Dear Nolan
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Nesya tidied up the clothes she changed after coming out of the operating room. The first experience was quite surprising for Nesya to enter the surgical room. But this will be something that will go through the days ahead.

"Nes! What was your first experience in the operating room?" ask doctor Rakha to say hello to Nesya.

"Hello Doctor, quite nervous Doc, but have to get used to Doc."

"Oh yes, by the way congratulations again on your wedding, I got souvenirs of the wine," said Dr. Rakha again.

Nesya chuckled, "Please doc," Nesya replied.

"Oh yeah. The next schedule of operations will be updated. Hape you are always standby yes," cried Doctor Rakha.

"Yes Dok" answered Nesya. He can't be bothered with Doctor Rakha. Now he, the flirtatious Doctor is his senior.

"Then Doc, I go home first!" nesya. Doctor Rakha reached out with an inviting hand.

As soon as possible, he left the hospital. Being an assistant surgeon made Nesya do not need a day in the hospital or change shifts like in the ER. Nesya only went to the hospital when the doctor's practice began and when the surgery. A little leeway indeed, but the difference is that Nesya must be more busy and must always be ready when needed.

Nesya decided to go to her husband's workshop before returning home. Usually he comes home in the afternoon when he enters the ER in the morning, but now the time shows at one noon. Long days to wait for the husband, it is better to go to the workshop.

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The workshop is quite crowded today. He had not been to his fortune for more than a week. As usual, every beginning of the month many cars - cars that will be serviced regularly. Nolan was just watching from the glass of his room. Maybe soon he will miss this place full of memories, he will soon move to a new place.

Suddenly a smile puffed up on his lips remembering first speaking kindly with his wife in the workshop. In this place also his wife's car he hostage just want to be a delivery to pick his wife up to the hospital. Who would have thought that Nesya managed to disturb his heart which was like numbness of love.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

Nolan turned his gaze to the source of the voice behind the door. Long-lived that's the myth, people who are directly in the mind are in front of the eyes.

"Wa'alaikumusalam, how come home! I'm not saying we're here." Nolan reflexively looks at his watch which indicates it is still daylight.

Nesya immediately sat on her husband's lap, "Now if there is no schedule of Rakha's doctor's practice I can go home. Besides, I'll be home if there's no Bang." Nesya spread her head under her husband's jaw.

"Yes, we have come home the same. Tomorrow morning leave again?"

"Likely yes. Must always be standby," replied Nesya still hugging her spoiled husband.

"Tomorrow awake. I'm interracial!"

"I can't bear to see Bang No soy sauce" said Nesya with her hands that began to fumble her husband's chest.

Nolan moved his feet feeling uncomfortable with his wife who could stir something up. "Nes, you're sitting right baby, it's not good if anyone comes in. Not to mention the walls of my room are transparent. Tuh look! mechanic below on hiccups and concussion." Nolan pointed towards the workshop.

Nesya looked down. "Let's go Bang! We're sister husbands and wives, those below that are single so envious."

"Nes, later if at home you can sit in a position as you please!"

Nesya got up in annoyance. "yes .. yes." She sat at the table facing her husband.

Nolan stood up feeling safe because he could withstand the heat on his body, if the walls of the room were not transparent maybe Nolan wanted to vent his passion, making out in the workspace like in a Hollywood movie. Nolan must be patient this time.

"Have you eaten?" ask Nolan. Nesya shook her head because she really wanted to have lunch with her husband.

"I'll take my meal down first."

"Package rice?" nesya asked in memory of the rice wrap lunch in this workshop.

"Don't you, the rice was in the box because the first day I entered the workshop" Nolan replied.

"What difference! The tip - the tip is also the contents of Padang rice."

Nolan laughed crisply, "That was indeed the most delicious food. Don't worry about me going downstairs first." Nolan steals a brief kiss on Nesya's lips after it goes straight through the door.

Not long after, Nolan returned with a lunch box containing Padang rice. Nolan began to enjoy feed after feed of his favorite food. Similarly, Nesya who was forced to eat, actually Nesya did not really like spiced and oily food.

"Alhamdulillah today is very crowded, the beginning of the month Dear people on service."

"So when did the new workshop open," asked Nesya.

"Maybe three to a week away, the same preparation is eighty percent complete. The showroom also began to have cars filled. Tomorrow I've also started interviewing some new employees."

"Wear a grand opening?"

"Yes but there is no need to bring in a mayor" Nolan said. Nesya laughed a little, her husband could also joke.

"The workshop made a promo a 50 percent discount for the first two days of service" replied Nolan.

"Hopefully succeed, dear" exclaimed Nesya.

"You should accompany me at the opening, let all the employees know you're my wife, too" Nolan replied.

"Yes my dear husband" replied Nesya.

The two continued their lunch together. A day accompanying her husband in the workshop Nesya fell asleep on the sofa bed that was provided in Nolan's room to rest. Nolan awakens Nesya to go home as the sky indicates the day will be twilight.

"Will go home." Nesya rubbed her half-conscious eyes from her sleep.

"Come, we'll take your car, I left here with a motor." Nolan helped Nesya wake up.

"Returning to the motorbike aja Bang, I want the two bond together bang No," Nesya embrace her husband's arm.

"It's safer to get in the car" replied Nolan. He does prefer to ride the bike but when with Nesya his safety is the most important.

Nesya who continued to whine finally made Nolan take him on a motorcycle and left Nesya's car in the workshop. The two walked down the city streets that were not too crowded because it was past the hours of returning to work. Nesya tightened her embrace from the back bench. Nolan smiled faintly, apparently this happy person who was halal. Usually he is only accompanied by the wind that wraps the heart when riding a motorcycle. Eh. .. now he has a natural heater to go everywhere. His right hand occasionally stroked Nesya's tightly coiled hand on her stomach.

Coinciding with the adzan magrib motor they have entered the Adiguna family home. Shortly afterwards, a black luxury car also stopped in the yard. Nesya who waited for her husband to park the motorbike welcomed Papa in-laws who got off the car first.

"Assalamu'alaikum Pa," Nesya said kindly, he immediately took the back of Papa-in-law's hand.

"Yes, Wa'alaikumusalam," said Mr. Hendrawan. Without saying any frills, the father-in-law just went in and left Nesya into the house.

Nesya was a little disappointed Papa-in-law who was too indifferent, but he tried to think positive, maybe Papa-in-law tired and did not want to talk. There are still many days to win Papa-in-law's heart.

"Let's go in," Nolan, who just came out of the garage, woke up his wife's daydream.

Nesya jerked straight away following her husband's step into the house.

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TBC......

Ei came back ... Sorry just got up my dear😘

Thanks Still continue to follow the story of Bang No entering the household round 🙄.