As Deep as Your Woes
Chapter 88. Charm Doctor Yashinta

Brama drove his car at high speed, following the doctor Yashinta who drove his motorcycle beyond the average speed. So that the wide hijab flutters like a flag when hit by the wind that blows, along the way people seem to admire the doctor Yashinta who looks stunning with his all-black appearance.

Yashinta's face covered in a black veil, as well as the sunglasses still perched on her nose made everyone who saw her more filled with admiration.

''Oh my God, I saw the movie King Mafia! but this one is Queen Mafianya, '' exclaimed a male biker who was chatting with his friend.

''Are we chasing after him, as well as ta'arufan with him?'' cut the man again to the friend behind him.

''On this day I am sure I will not be able to win the heart of a Muslim woman like that! you must have the soul of a knight like the warlord Khalid bin Walid was able to match him, '' said the man reassured his friend.

The charm of doctor Yashinta really makes everyone smitten at him, but the young doctor looks indifferent and impressed no matter the man who praised him. Because, from the beginning in his heart there is only the name of the doctor Brama.

However, now the doctor Yashinta does not want to continue to hope in the creature. He began to believe that his soul mate had been outlined by the creator who is currently still a mystery. He no longer wanted to wish on Brama's doctor, who would probably hurt him if he hung his heart too much if he put too much hope in something that would not be his.

''Ten minutes from now I will be in my apatermen soon, I want to calm myself down immediately. Surely soaking in a bath with the aroma of therapy is very soothing. Since wearing a veil somehow I prefer challenging things, Yashinta muttered by continuing to ride his motorbike at high speed.

Yashinta did not realize, if there were two young men who kept chasing him from behind. So now, their motors also go hand in hand with doctor Yashinta.

Yashinta also lowered the speed of his vehicle at a moderate speed when he saw a young man following him.

''Mona, may we ta'arufan with you!'' exclaimed a young man while still driving his spot motorbike at speed was accompanied by his friend who was also amazed to see the charm of the doctor Yashinta.

Yashinta glanced next to the vehicle that was going along with him while confirming his sunglasses.

Not wanting to disturb fellow road users who were crowded in the morning Yashinta also pulled over his vehicle in elegant style like a black-veiled Queen Mafia.

''Whattt? who do you want to meet me?'' ask doctor Yashinta while looking straight ahead of course with a look that really looks cool and hypnotic in the eyes of people who look at him.

''I am Razan Al Moughrabi, and this is my friend Muhammad Khairul Azzam. We both work as reporters, said a young man named Razan who was captivated by the charm of doctor Yashinta from the first time she saw him.

Yashinta smiled behind her veil, I am Yashinta Patrisia Gertrudis!'' doctor Yashinta replied without glancing at the two young men with a straight forward gaze.

''A beautiful name, '' said Razan who is increasingly curious about the personality and life side of doctor Yashinta.

''Thank you, I thought the introduction was enough. I must leave immediately, and do not follow me again!'' between the doctors Yashinta briefly saw the faces of the two young men who were still at home beside his motorbike.

''Please wait, Miss, can I ask for your card. Just in case one day can be for sirahtuhrahmi, '' Pinta Razan with great hope.

''Sorry, if you want to rest with me it is okay if you are indicated by illness in the example. You can check the complaint directly at RSUD xx, I stay tune there!'' sela doctor Yashinta is about to run the engine again. He does not want to linger spending time with the non-Mahram. Especially now that he had closed his entire body except for his two eyeballs, he deliberately covered it with his sunglasses.

''So, you work at RSUD xx miss Yashinta?'' razan exclaimed that he did not want to lose a precious moment when he met with Yashinta's doctor in person.

''Yes, '' doctor Yashinta nods.

Doctor Brama who witnessed the proximity of the angel and his longing to talk with other men was made hot with what he saw. He immediately got out of his car and approached the doctor Yashinta who was about to support his motorcycle engine.

''Shitt!'' Brama stopped right in front of Yashinta Patrisia Gertrudis motorcycle. He got out of his car, so the veiled woman was surprised by the absurd behavior of Dr. Brama who was beyond his expectations.

''Doctor Brama, you!'' yashinta exclaims by trying to be as calm as possible, although in fact he feels very nervous and trembling when he feels a strange sense of vibration when he sees the handsome doctor now standing in front of him in his cool style, he said, as if staring at him with a meaningful gaze.

''Oh my God, I'm lucky to wear these sunglasses. Otherwise, I would be very ashamed if he knew I was so fascinated by his charisma. Doctor Brama, I've been trying to avoid you. Forgetting all about you, but why are you now present in front of me with your style that so deeply hypnotizes me. I am not an angel any more a pure-hearted angel. I am just an ordinary woman who also has love and love, but I also have heartache and disappointment if many times my race is neglected by you,'' inner Yashinta by lowering his gaze so as not to meet the figure of the young man who has been stealing his heart for so long.

''We need to talk, get in my car now! Your bike let my personal assistant take it!'' said Dr. Brama sounds straightforward but full of seriousness.

''Aging with you in one car, with no one accompanying?'' Yashinta slightly scrunched his forehead, while allowing his glasses to neutralize his heartbeat that was speeding up when he heard Brama Adyaksa Kyswara's unusual speech, it was as if he wanted to discuss something that was indeed so very privacy.

''Brother, it turns out he already has a candidate. You lost start with that young man!'' point at Azzam with a small whisper near Razan's ear.

''If the yellow janur has not curved still belongs together, '' whispered Razan did not want to lose. He is completely captivated by the charm of doctor Yashinta.

''Never glance at my future wife, it is not good to meet a Muslim woman on the side of the road!'' brama concluded with an intimidating look at Razan who greatly admired Yashinta.

''Doctor Brama, you mean-?''

Doctor Yashinta was confused by Brama's words just now. However, he did not ask what he wanted to say, considering it was a public place. And he didn't want either Razan or Azzam to assume anything bad about Brama's doctor.

''Alright, I'm coming with you! but is it true that your assistant will bring my bike here?'' yashinta asked half in disbelief at Brama's madness this time.

''Yes, he came with his car! your bike will be delivered to your apatermen, so don't worry!'' interrupted by Brama's doctor with his flat face, he was still overwhelmed with jealousy towards Yashinta who looked familiar with the young man he had just met.

''Oh my God, I didn't expect you to be this possessive!'' doctor Yashinta Keceplosan.

''The same possessiveness of the future wife is okay, '' said Brama who has indirectly revealed his heart to Yashinta.

''Did I not hear wrong? I thought you were taking the wrong medicine, as a result of staying up all night!'' said Yashinta who did not want to get carried away by the words Brama who he thought might just be joking.

Yashinta got into Brama's car after being taken away by the Brama family's personal assistant. He also did not forget to say goodbye to Razan and Azzam who were still gawking to see him go with Brama.

''I think it is better that you step back slowly, Mr Razan Al Moughrabi, wait, why are you disguising our identities as repoters instead of as Police officers?'' asked Azzam who did not understand the way his fellow comrades thought.

''I don't want him to know if we are one of the police officers who are securing traffic. I don't want to see him scared, you just see he's driving his vehicle at a high speed. I don't want him to think if we want to ticket him, because the speed of his vehicle is like a racer. That woman really got me hooked on her charms,'' sela Razan then returned again in charge of regulating traffic safety at red lights by opening her leather jacket so that she showed her service clothes after the departure of Brama and Yashinta.

Azzam chuckled, listening to the speech of his co-worker who was detected falling in love at first sight with doctor Yashinta Patrisia Gertrudis. Both also back professionals set traffic signs for fellow road users so as not to clash or accident unwanted.

***

The Gala Abiseka Gyantara residence.

''Mas, this is very painful. It's so sad, I better use the herbal recipe for healing my face!'' tiara groaned as her husband applied the ointment to treat her injured face from the nicks of the wounds that Viola had endeared her to him.

''I'm sorry, I thought the pain was just a moment baby! this is for the sake of your recovery, between Abiseka while rubbing gently his wife's cheek that looks hurt and bruised.

''She did not want to, this is for the last time treated with a doctor's prescription. Later Tia can treat themselves using olive oil, God willing olive oil can be a healer and scar remover!'' said the pregnant woman with her cherry mouth.

''Yes, yes, my wife is sweet and sweet. You still look beautiful and attractive under any circumstances.''

''Cuppp, one kiss on the lips for my wife cherry.'' Abiseka again teases his wife who always looks adorable to him.

''Because of a perverted husband! Stealing opportunity in narrowness!'' Tiara poked her lips.

''Every day I will always pervert you, baby!'' seductive Abiseka, touching his wife's chin, wanted it to give a warm touch to Tiara's lips, which have now become her candlestick.

However, seeing the wife still recovering from her pain, Abiseka refrained from touching her until Tiara recovered from her pain.

''Mas Abiii!'' strangled Tiara while holding back her heartless beat as her husband began to tease her in a thousand and one ways.

''I'm sorry, did you clean up first? you can rest, mas won't bother you anymore my wife cherry.'' Abiseka kissed Tiara gently on the forehead before going to the toilet to perform her bathing ritual.