Cold Doctor, my Husband

Cold Doctor, my Husband
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Arya Sanjaya Hospital


Only silence remained in the entire room. Window glass that has been loose because of the hot steam during the day. The AC's swish of being unable to defeat the Surya who was angry at the world.Two busy receptionist girls cooled themselves with documents in their hands. Suddenly they felt surprised because of the white object that called him from the doctor's room that was always feared by many people.


"Call Dr. Rasya and the others to my room!"


"Good doctor"


Dr. Rasya who is still busy in room 304 was forced to come late from other doctors.he is still busy looking for solutions to crack down on patients with strange diseases. It makes him not give up trying even though in fact all professional doctors have raised their hands to follow up continue.


"I'm sorry I'm late"


"No problem, doctor Rasya"


Prof Dr Hamka Sanjaya explained that they have found the best solution for 304 patients. But what is a new obstacle for Arya Sanjaya hospital now is who the doctor will be sent to provide earthquake relief in Sulawesi.


They really need professional doctors to reduce the death rate of natural disaster victims. Of course, all doctors feel heavy to go to the evacuation because there is an expected aftershock.


"What if the prof sent Rasya's doctor there because the number of patients there could not be overcome by old doctors like us" said Reza doctor who from the beginning did not like Rasya.


"I agree, the environment there needs more young and deft doctors like Rasya's doctor"


"What do you think doctor Rasya?"ask Prof Hamka with the round glasses he always wears.


Rasya just nodded his head while researching the brain ronsen results of 304 patients.


Rasya entrusted 304 patients to prof Hamka to be rescued and then left with his nature.


"May young doctors in the future like Dr. Rasya"


All the doctors nodded their heads and returned to their patients.


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The Ar-Razi family is confused by the news of Rafka being sent to Yemen because of a scholarship program. His mother who did not understand if his eldest son had sent a letter from far away to say goodbye to them . It made both of them feel sad even in a heavy shock to hear it.


It was all because of unplanned events from the postman who had an accident in the capital to his death.


Adi could only shake his head and think Rasya was the way out. However, how to marry Rasya who is always busy with her work? there wasn't even a minute to talk to her about it.


On the other hand Maira felt sad and continued to read letters from the eldest son whom she missed so much.


...Assalamualaikum, the earthly angel who was created to be the mother of the heart....


...How are my mom and family there ? May you always be in His protection...


...Now allow this son of yours to pass on the core message to you....


...Dear Prof, Dr Adi Ar-Razi with his consort Madame Maira Ar-Razi.Your son wishes to ask permission and blessing to preach which I believe you will allow with his sockets. Thank ye...


^^^Your son, a heart khafilah^^


^^^~Muhammad Rafka Ar Razi^^^


In contrast to Rasya, Muhammad Rafka Ibn Ar Razi is a friendly and warm figure to everyone. A smile with her dimples always carried a natural good-looking charm on her face.Himself preferred the Dormitory environment rather than a hospital filled with a medicinal scent that made her feel like vomiting.


...~Walimatul ursy...


...Muhammad Rafka Ibn Ar Razi bin prof. Dr Adi Ar Razi...


...Sayyidah nur kamila bint Alm.agas Hasan ahmad...


The invitation letter had been spread throughout the population before Rafka's love letter was read by the family's mouth. Her mother had informed Rafka about her marriage to Mila but Rafka answered her raw because of the little angel who had settled in her heart. Rafka served as a best-seller writer in Yemen because of his work which he titled


..."The little heaven-shifting labibah"...


Saddened by her son's rejection and fear of Vina, Maira thinks about having Rasya replace her brother's marriage.


At two in the morning, Maira was still awake waiting for Rasya's return from the hospital. He fell asleep on a long sofa with makeup still on his face.


On the other hand, the figure waiting is still engrossed in front of his laptop while completing all his documents.


The dawn has come. The awakened Maira was confused by the roof of her room's sky. Didn't he still wait for his son to come home in the living room?. Then Adi came in neat clothes while carrying a tray of food in his hand.


"May be sure to stay up late in waiting for Rasya"


"They haven't come home yet?"


"If you don't call him he won't come home"


Maira fell silent and thought that what her husband said was right and never wrong. Maira looked at Adi worriedly making the man just throw a warm smile at her.


"Rasya and Rafka are different" Adi said while giving a glass of warm milk to his wife. "Sum or you'll get sick"


Maira drank it a little and thought if Rasya refused then what about the happiness agreement he said to Vina?will Vina hate herself and ask for her husband's heart back?. Ah,Maira's tired. He must soon meet with Rasya his second son.


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Palu, Sulawesi


"Nur, how?"


"She can still live" Mila said happily" take all the children to the makeshift tent"


"Well", yell 4 men who are ready with their palanquins.


"Mil, the doctor from the city hasn't come yet, Where are you going?"


"Gue will go there for a while" he said and left.


Nearly half the city was destroyed by the ground. Many bodies have lost their lives. Shapeless house is also a cloudy river will be debris of the building. The ceaseless cries of the starving little boy were punctuated with overwhelming fear. Ah, do not understand why God is this angry with them?.


Half the way Mila had passed with courage. Without the slightest fear of aftershocks that could strike him. The memories of her being with him managed to make her shed tears. Then he smiled remembering his hero-like father who was helping all the victims with just his two rough hands.


"Dad, when it can be repeated" he said in his heart and stopped when he heard a groaning sound through his eardrum. Mila ran looking for the origin of the voice and found a beautiful little girl covered in blood.


The girl was still neat with her blue face.Little heart Mila cried and tried to get the little girl out of the rocks that befell her.


"You'll be safe" said Mila who had seen the girl weak and almost closed her eyes. Mila took off the girl's shirt and tore off a bit of her shirt to stop the bleeding. Mila's heart was jolted when she saw the broken glass stuck above her small heart. A large hand prevented him from making a rescue.


"What are you doing? Only the doctor can do it" Rasya said, who got out of his car and caught Mila who was reckless in acting.


Mila stared at her sharply with a hard-to-understand look. Coupled with tears still wetting her cheeks. He really did not understand what he had to do now to save the little girl.


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