(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND

(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Please Secret!


"Sure, see you!"


Love pulled Roy in a hurry while bowing courteously to the Doctor and Sister who were watching over the two of them. As soon as the mother and child were out, Kian breathed a sigh of relief.


"So they're not Mas Kiandro's wife and children?" ask the doctor in amazement.


Little laugh. "No, Doc. He's a friend."


"Oh, I think it was his son. It looks similar!" goda Doctor prepares to reopen Kian's blanket.


"Dok, please keep this a secret to anyone. Can you?"


"What is that secret?" The doctor examined the scar of the surgery that had become flesh carefully.


"About this transplant. Please," Pinta Kian seriously expectantly.


Hearing Kian's soothing tone of voice, the Doctor finally turned his attention to the patient.


"But we can't just give you medicine, Mas Kian. What if the family doesn't mind?"


"No way, Doc. Just do what I ask. Please keep this secret to anyone, especially my wife!" please Kian while paying attention to the nametag attached to the white coat that the Doctor is wearing. Frederic, the name written there. "Can you, Doctor Frederic?" his birthday was serious, taking turns watching the young Doctor and the Sister accompanying him.


Doctor Frederic was long-disturbed, but his attention was then split as the sound of a door opening from the outside broke the silence. Ann appears while carrying a plastic bag and jumped in shock when she saw the Doctor and Sister surrounding Kian's bed.


"Oh, sorry. Am I interrupting?" ask Ann in the midst of her shock.


Doctor Frederic turned to Kian, he was afraid of mispronouncing like that.


"He's my wife, Doc!" kian explained as he looked expectantly at Doctor Frederic.


"Oh, wife. Alright. Mas Kian, in addition to the pain complaint earlier is there anything else?"


"Sus, please later the anti-pain added again the dose, yes. And Mas Kian, please do not move too much first to minimize the pain. For other blisters later let it be cleaned by Sister!"


"I can do it, Doc! Let me clean up later!" cetus Ann quickly walked closer to Kian's bed.


Not daring to interrupt, Kian simply nodded at Doctor Frederic to agree to his wife's idea.


"alright. Then the duty of Sister Rahma can be burdened to the wife of Mas Kiandro," said the handsome doctor agreed.


A smile fell on Ann's tired face. He looked at Kian.


"If there are any complaints please contact us immediately, Sister and Doctor standby 24 hours. Excuse me first!" doctor said, bowing politely and then turned around and left the room.


As soon as the atmosphere returned to silence, Ann inched to sit on the edge of Kian's bed and watched him seriously.


"What's wrong?" kian asked astonished to see Ann's gaze as if it was about to pierce her retina.


"Do you think I should call Papa?" Ann asked back.


Sighing slowly, she thought Ann had overheard her conversation with Doctor Frederic! Phew ...


"Just tell me, but don't tell me I'm fractured a bone. Just tell me I'm being dragged," he ordered later.


Ann nodded in understanding, he then pulled the phone out of his pants pocket and called Jonathan's number.


"Hello, Pa. Don't be surprised, it's just getting lost. He was hit by a bentor!"


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