DOCTOR COLD I LOVE YOU
Naya the chatty

A girl sitting in a study chair stared at the book she had in her hand. A medical book that he craved, unfortunately because of economic limitations made him have to try harder in order to get tuition fees. If he fails this year to get a scholarship then he will try it next year.

Naya Revina Adam is a chatty girl who lives in a metropolitan city with life challenges that she must live.

As the main character in his life then he had to live without complaining. Grateful tomorrow is a blood donation event often held by PMI Jakarta. Naya hopes at least if she can't become a doctor she can help a lot of people.

whereas in other places a man is staring at the sky enjoying the stars that are only a few without being accompanied by the moon.

Brian Mahesa was a man who turned cold, with no more warmth emanating.

Brian the heartbroken man, failed to move on to staring at the news spread if his former lover is now dating the company boss.get him down, staring at the drink in the bottle gulp it down little by little.

until he kept making fun of calling his ex's name. Melissa.

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This sunny morning a simple family was getting ready to do their own thing. Led by the head of a family named Marsan Adam and his wife Pomegranate Adam gazing one by one at his son, his neutrality stops in the very presence of his second son, Naya.

"Teh," called his mother to his only daughter.

"yes, Mommy?" the girl looked at her mother with a question mark.

"no," the silence turned awkward, unfortunately the awkwardness was also lost due to the laughing voice of Bagas the youngest.

"gt."

"why are you laughing?" asked Mak Pomegranate he looked at this youngest child with a fierce look.

"no, Ma." Bagas was immediately speechless when he got a plot from the second Kaka.

"about Ema want drama, because the atmosphere is supportive." exclaimed Sky who came to take his father's tanhan to be crucified.

Mak Pomegranate stared flatly at his three children, "what drama? Ema is not a senetron player unless you think Ema is an artist." said Ema narcissistic.

Mr. Marsan who saw his wife narcissistic, staring at the three of them while whispering, but can still be told, "let Daddy take care of it." Mak Pomegranate looked at her husband with a glaring look.

"what, Sir?" yelled Mak Pomegranate.

when the pomegranate Ema was about to issue a third trektek firecracker style immediately took the mother's hand and kissed her. as fast as lightning ran up the motor leaving the victim Marsan pack.

mr. Marsan could only nod to hear Mak Pomegranate lecturing him occasionally swiping at his slightly buzzing ears.

a little drama in the morning.

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Naya the jolly girl who participated in PMI activities in the vast city of Jakarta. Now he wants to go to Al amanah mosque to help PMI who is raising blood donors.

"Come on! What time is this Karl? Dzuhur hunt will be hunted to donate blood," said Naya.

Karlina rolled her eyeballs, "what the heck is Naya bringing in eleven o'clock, too,"

"It was eleven hours past 43 minutes, that is," said Sharp Naya.

"Prophe Naya is again on the road, you storm Mulu already who was in the bonceng silent,"

"Heh, nuyul! Who holds the maps?! Udah know the blind direction also live mangkanya route let in point," Karlina took over hp and set the route mode. "It's just living in front of the right turn again,"

"Eh, yes deng, any time in the middle of the road meet goats when it is on the highway well where there is on the highway there is grass,"

"You ah, Nay! Noh in front of the mosque, it's like,"

"Assynnya!" Both said greetings in the crowd there was Mr. Yayan the chairman of the local PMI and several other members.

"Eh, uh! Help me!" The father in the mosque parking lot arrived to ask for help when his wife suddenly pingsang.

The PMI quickly brought Maya's mother to the mosque courtyard, Bu Bini put a cloth under the head of Maya's mother Bram her husband raised both legs to 90 degrees. Others massaged her forehead and nerves so that Maya's mother would react a few minutes later to wake her up and give her tea.

After talking for a few minutes Naya concluded that this husband and wife is an influential person, the proof is that they are known by almost all blood donors and all members of PMI seems to be less up to date

"What if when to visit Mahesa Medika, in order to add insight" said Bram.

"May sir if it is not a hassle we are very happy if given knowledge," said Pak Yayan

"Well, Karl the father is rich who has a hospital well can send a visit rich home tour, this is mah hospital tour, hihi,"

"You have the brain to be re-stamped deh Nay! Don't be Korean Mulu!"

"Deh bang my husband's fingers!"

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Naya opens all the books that she has are savings in a special pouch, she sighs her father who is only a fast food cook still can not cover the debt of his grandmother hedon, he said, in a few days Jamal the handsome pretentious grandson of Mr. Burhan who will ask Naya to be his wife. Mami's boy where Naya wants, so also has a level like jaemin.

"NAYYAA!" The Ema Mirah pomegranate is the mother of three children, two boys and one girl. The cry of Ema Mirah called her second child to eat.

Naya came straight out of her room to the dining room, "you call nyahut Naya! Ema you've called several times not heard, Ari maneh eta celi tea in gadekeun kamana?" Said Ema taking rice for Abah.

(That ear in the pawn where)

"Sorry ma, it was wearing a headset" said Naya showing her teeth.

"Hudsat headset.nah bujang bujang where to call nggk nyahut, not on what to eat well," Ema clucked annoyed.

Naya whispered to her father, "Well, Ema wants to shake things up," Marsan nodded in agreement.

"COPHAS! LANGIITS!" Ema immediately took a drink to gulp it up the toilet. Both of Ema's bachelors came with Bagas the youngest now sitting on the bench of SMA scraping his ears. "Garadekeun kamana caleli eta?" (In the pawn where the ears are)

"Sorry ma abis call ayang beb so not heard," joked Bagas. The sky just kept on eating.

"Mom bab beb, you should be the first to glorify three times said the prophet as well, your father, this time your girlfriend first," she looked at her husband," the dawn of love pamphangan tuh Yah for the Bagas,"

Bagas widened his eyes, because the punishment is a ban from the mother from dawn to morning while accompanying cooking, well consider it his backsound.

"Dek, don't start, you what's the same thing you said, don't Ama teteh," Bagas stared at the sky.

"Farmer Piro!" Tired of Bagas.

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