Beautiful Doctor, Actor

Beautiful Doctor, Actor
End the dispute


After returning from the hospital, Dinda immediately vented her frustration at homework. He swept the floor, mopped, wiped the windows, and cleaned two rooms as well as the bathroom. Of course he did it with anger, his mouth was muttering against himself and Prillya. Birawa was not separated from the spurt of scolding that slid so frontally.


"Maybe I help an accursed woman like her, Dinda, Dinda, you are so innocent si, tomorrow-tomorrow do not need to be helped, want to die to die, it's just this morning"


His hands kept moving, this time it was the kitchen he cleaned.


"See, next time if there's anything with him, don't expect me to help him"


"I don't know if I didn't do it yesterday, I don't know what's going to happen to him"


"Birawa too! a selfish, arrogant man, wants to win alone, wants to always follow his wishes, haha the basis of the lizard sultan"


Dinda stopped her hand cleaning the microwave.


"But wait .. Can I let people be in trouble, continue not I help? let the sick I ignore?" His lips he tightly locked, then he pulled to the left side. "Hmm but special lady named Prillya, ogah. My decision is unanimous, no-no, knock the hammer off the judge's pack"


"No thanks, what's in please, right? And actually, I was also eager to poke his spicy lips, but I still have feelings, yes, he was paralyzed, unable to walk, his son in the incubator, he said, pity later if the teeth fall out"


"Ish-ish" she shook her head complete with a small ruckus.


Until a few minutes passed, knew all the rooms were free of dust, everything was neat instantly in no less than three hours.


He threw his body on the sofa, his hands rubbing sweat on his forehead. When his eyes glanced at the wall clock, time had already indicated one o'clock.


"Astaghfirullah, it's one o'clock? I haven't prayed"


The woman hurriedly got up then stepped towards the room for Dzuhur prayer.


In his prayer, he even regretted all the words of his oath of absorption that he addressed to his sister. He also begged for mercy.


After praying he came out of the room to the kitchen to cook lunch.


Until two o'clock, his body was already too tired, it did not take long for his consciousness to disappear in the dream crib as his body lay on his soft bed.


He fell asleep in the middle of the sun that had not yet fully rolled westward.


Time passed, he wriggled feeling one part of his body as if it had been hit by something.


Opening his eyes, there was a sturdy hand that landed wrapped around his stomach.


"But Adam, how come you're home, what time is it?" Dinda throws a glance at the waker clock on the nightstand.


"Fifth hour!"


Slowly, she moved to tilt her body, then kissed her husband's forehead.


"Wake up, it's late afternoon"


Adam who had come home from work at four o'clock saw Dinda was sleeping fast, he also slept beside her.


"Hmm" He only cleared his throat while inserting his head in Dinda's cleavage.


"It's late in the afternoon mas, we pray asar first, yuk"


"Mas already prayed" His hands coiled tighter around Dinda's waist.


"But I haven't prayed yet, I want to get up"


Instead of taking off, the man further eroded the distance, ignoring Dinda's words.


"Later if I do not pray, the sins of the mas added a lot, it is the mas who carry my sins"


Hearing his wife's words, Adampun broke off his embrace, then turned his back.


"I pray first, after that cook for dinner" said Dinda. He kissed Adam's head before he got out of the bed.


As the woman performed the worship, her movements did not escape the sight of Adam who had opened his eyes since the first roka'at.


Until she finished praying, Dinda stepped towards the nightstand, standing beside the bed to reach for her phone. The woman wanted to confirm whether or not there was an incoming message.


But suddenly one of her hands was pulled by Adam until she fell on top of her husband.


With Adam's rapid movements immediately changed their position, Dinda who was now under his confinement was silent for a while.


"You what?" tanya Dinda squinted her eyes.


"Bikin is a baby" Adam then kissed Dinda's lips lightning.


"Later, now you're cooking"


"The matter of cooking can be later" he again kissed his ripe lips.


"I want to take a shower, I was cleaning the house"


"Okay, after this we shower together"


His hands had wildly touched every inch of Dinda's body, had even infiltrated into his clothes and gently squeezed his chest.


"But mas leng_"


"Ah that's no big deal, deck" Adam cut. He seemed to be drifting in a strange hiss that was able to paralyze the nerves in his brain.


It seems the reason Dinda can be broken by Adam, so he can no longer wart.


"Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibsi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa


"By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us."


A prayer that initiated their union.


Until a few minutes passed, Adam again chanted a prayer just before he took out a seed liquid that would fertilize rah!m his beautiful wife.


"Allahummaj'alnuthfatna dzurriyyatan thayibah "Yes Allah make our nutfah (sp**ma) into good offspring (godly),”


While Dinda guaranteed it sincerely.


It didn't feel like Prilly was in the hospital for a month. For one month, the room space VVIP really in magic became his residence. And today, even though she cannot walk, she has been allowed to go home with her baby who has also improved, as well as her weight has increased.


Within a month too, he saw how Zidan took care of him sincerely, replacing his accomplices in every activity.


Here Prilly really sees how much she loves Zidan for him.


Perhaps, Zidan's love was far greater than Adam's love when they were still in a relationship, proved once that the man did not leave him when he was paralyzed, staying up to watch his baby in the middle of the night, he said, he also repeatedly advised his wife to make peace with the situation, ending her feud with Dinda.


Not only Zidan, Birawapun always warned about Dinda's sacrifice for him.


"Are you ready, baby?" ask Zidan before moving Prilly from bed to wheelchair.


"Mas"


Zidah was amazed to hear the wife calling him that name.


"What do you call me?" The man wanted to hear again.


"Mas"


So happy, Zidan immediately grabbed Prilly into his arms. "I love you, I love you, forever"


Prilly returned his embrace.


"I love you too, so much"


Zidan broke his embrace, then kissed his forehead.


"You will be healed, and we will live happily with our children"


Their eyes were full of staring at each other. Zidan, who cupped Prilly's face, kissed her forehead after saying that.


"I'm sorry"


"Why apologize?"


"I'm too late to realize this incredible love of yours"


"Nobody is late Prilly, I don't limit the time for you to realize my love, nor will I ever leave you even if your body is old at the age"


"Janji?"


"Of course" Zidan's black bead moved following Prillya's black bead movement.


"You've risked your life to give birth to my hero, the heir of Atmajaya, where I might have left you"


A pair of Prilly's eyes glazed over. Unable to power, the woman finally hugged her husband's body tightly. Releasing all the burdens that he had been damming, smothering his chest. In that instant, he felt a calmness that he had never felt before.


One minute, two minutes, until it changed to three minutes, they were still comfortable with his position, venting his love for each other.


Until a knock on the door, interrupted their embrace.


"Assalamualaikum" A devoted father visits him after work.


"Waalaikumsalam" answered Zidan and Prilly compact.


"Today's allowed to go home, right?" The man approached his daughter who was rubbing a clear spot on her cheek.


"Yes, yeah" said the son-in-law.


Realizing Prilly was crying, Birawa frowned reflexively.


"Do not want to go home, son. So you're crying?"


"Oh dad could have, I cried because it's good to be back home"


"Yes, I don't stop being grateful for that, baby"


"Mmm, yeah!"


"Yes?"


"After I reflect on all my actions, I want to apologize to Dinda"


Birawa was in disbelief. There was clearly a tinge of disbelief on his face.


"A-are you serious, son?"


"Yes yeah" Prilly grabbed Birawa's hand and held her tight.


"Sorry Prilly well, it's been a bad boy"


"You're the bad boy who's going to keep daddy in love" The man hugged his daughter in tears.


"I want to make peace with Dinda according to my father's advice"


There was no answer from the man, but his sighs implied deep happiness.


"I want to end this hostility, yeah. I'll take Dinda as my sister"


"Alhamdulillah, alhamdulillah" lirih Birawa almost without a sound.


"You know, Prilly! this is the day I look forward to. The day you accepted Dinda as your sister. Thank you very much, dear"


"But would you like to accompany me to Dinda?" Their hugs are unraveling.


"Sure son" Birawa nodded.


"We're going home now?" zidan said after a moment of silence.


Birawa and Prilly nodded steadily.