Doctor Ella Love Story

Doctor Ella Love Story
67. Congratulations


In the afternoon, how shocked Ella was when a black car that was very familiar parked in front of her contract, Ardi's car. Even more shocked after finding out who got out of the car and knocked on the rented door was not Ardi. As soon as Ella opens the door, Bambang the driver comes to Ella's contract.


"Good afternoon non Ella. I came to pick up Miss." Bambang's greeting to Ella.


"Huh? A pick-up? Where's where?" Ella asked in astonishment. Ardi hasn't even contacted him all day. No phone calls or short messages. Why did you suddenly send the driver to pick up Ella?


"To Mr. Ardi's house," Bambang replied briefly.


"Ok, you go in first. I'll change for a minute." Ella let Bambang in and sat in the living room. He hurried to his room to change clothes. Why did Ardi tell his driver to pick him up? Didn't he pick up himself? And why go to his house again? Is Ardi still sick? Does that guy need his help? All sorts of thoughts flashed in Ella's brain.


"Tan, I went to Ardi's house first huh," said Ella to Intan's room shortly afterwards.


"Why are the nights there?" Intan asked astonishment, placed his cellphone which he had been holding onto the mattress.


"Don't know. That's Mas Ardi telling the driver to pick me up. Maybe he's sick again? There was no news this day either. I'm so worried about this, Tan." Ella looks panicked.


"What is the sick sultan? Could he be sick too?" Kali Intan who was astonished to see Ella so panicked. How bad does Ardi get? Intan was curious.


"It's just the fever, the dizziness, the nausea, the lemes, the hypotension" Ella replied.


"Is that a doank?" replied Intan cynically.


"I, yeah. But I'm..." Ella tried to defend herself, looking for excuses.


"Roof. Even you who are a doctor can not think logically if you have faced Ardi. I'm gone, but don't go home at night." Intan gives advice like mother-mom. She still remembers Ella's story of how angry her dad was because Ella came home last night after watching a cold play concert last week. Intan wants to remind Ella not to forget time again this time. Also to keep the distance with Ardi according to his papa orders.


"Ok sip mak Intan. If you want to sleep, lock the house. I brought my own keys." Ella told Intan. Then invite Bambang to immediately get out of the rented house. Ella and Bambang enter the car and immediately drive to Ardi's house.


Bambang Ardi's personal driver this time is still quite young according to Ella. It looks like it's still in its mid-twenties. His appearance was neat like an office employee. His time as a driver? or do you have other jobs? like a personal line or a right hand, for example? Because at first glance Bambang looks too smart to just be a driver.


Once at Ardi's house, Bambang politely opened the car door for Ella. "Sir Ardi was waiting in his room. Miss Ella is welcome to board." Bambang told Ella.


Ella pressed the doorbell button and soon Ijah opened the door, letting Ella in. "Master's in his room, non." Ijah also told me where Ardi was.


So I have to go into her room again? why try? Is it true that he has not healed? or do you want to do something again? Danger if alone in the room. Fear of passing demons can be terrible.


Ella immediately climbed the stairs to the second floor, stopping briefly in front of Ardi's bedroom door. Knock it, right? But has it come this far back time? Ella decided to knock on the door of the room. Hopefully it's safe.


"Yes, come in." Ardi's voice was welcomed and Ella immediately entered the room.


"Hi Ella dear. You're finally here." Sapa Ardi welcomes Ella. Ardi was sitting on his couch with a tab in his hand. Duh must have taken care of work again, inner Ella. Hurriedly Ardi laid down the tab so aware of Ella's dislike gaze.


"Where is mas? Is it healed?" Ella asked to make sure. It seemed to have been lightened when he saw a glimpse of the state of the man. Well though still a bit limp and pale si. But over all can be said to be healthier than it was yesterday.


"Udah. Yesterday I was with you. No work at all, today well just try open-open email and googling in the little tab." Ardi explained that before the onset of diomelin the same doctor ma'am fierce this one.


"Such an email?" Ella probes.


"Not the. Just plain," replied Ardi.


"Jude, don't take care of it." I don't know why Ella's tone sounded so upset.


"Yes, just read the doank. Skipping. If it's not read it doesn't know how important it is."


Ella did not reply, she walked up to Ardi and retrieved the tab from the sofa. Getting rid of him away from Ardi, it's hard to tell this guy to take a break. Even though Cindy had said she was given a time off loong week end before returning solid schedule Monday. How would you try if until Monday the condition is not 100% fit but already have to work rods again?


Ella was sitting on the couch right next to Ardi. Ardi grabbed Ella's hand and placed the girl's palm on his own forehead. "Try you rasain. It's healed, right? It's adem," said Ardi proudly.


"Yes, it's cool, '" Ella pulled Ardi's arm this time to check her pulse. "But his pulse is still weak, his tension hasn't gone up this. Must still be dizzy, right, Ardi's head?" Ella finds an excuse to protest and again tells Ardi to take a break.


"Oh yeah, can't lie to Doctor Ella's mom about this checkup." Ardi snorted in annoyance. "Yes, you really are. I'm still dizzy.need another massage from you." The next second the man had already placed his head on Ella's shoulders in a pretentious manner.


"If the gini bandit does not need a massage of his name. But it needs a jewel." Ella lightly tapped Ardi's ears but didn't mind the man leaning his head against her. The rubbing of Ardi's head and hair gently and affectionately.


"El...I just opened the tab to see the PPDS Uner website...Congratulations, dear. Congratulations." Ardi said while still enjoying the spoiled on Ella's shoulder.


Ella was a little surprised to hear that. He did not intentionally tell Ardi about his PPDS exam results today. Still want to delay a bit of time for the two of them to talk about it. At least after Ardi was completely healed. After discussing and coming to an agreement with himself.


"Yes, thank you, Mr. Ardi" replied Ella.


"You're great, El...You're so cool..."


"Now you realize?"


"No. I've been conscious since I first met you. I've been in love with you ever since." Ardi suddenly admitted his feelings for Ella who had been together since the first time they met in the ER RSUD G at that time.


"Why does Ardi like me? Is not it that Ardi has often been associated with various kinds of women? even the import high quality type as well as the conglomerate princesses also exist. Why not just choose one of them?" Ella asked him something that he had been unable to understand for a long time.


Why this one sultan prefers himself to the thousands of women out there who are willing to be his companion. Why would Ardi prefer a commoner like Ella than the sultanvati offered her mother. Or Ardi can also choose friends to hang out in businessman groups.


"Because you're different. At first I'm not a hypocrite, I admit that I like your face. You're so pretty, but beautiful that looks natural and smart." Ardi explained, raising his head from Ella's shoulder slowly. Allowed Ella's face to face him and tightly grasped the two girls' fingers on her lap.


"The more I know you, the more I am amazed and the more I love you. Your unique personality, kindness, maturity, intelligence, independence, and most importantly you think of me as a Lazuardi, not Lazuardi Pradana the heir of Pradana Group." Ardith continued.


"You rate me too high, ma'am." Ella was embarrassed to get such high praise and appreciation from Ardi. But still he felt very happy and happy to know that Ardi looked up to him so highly. Does not care about his social status and the origin of his family that is not from the sultan group.


"To me you are even much taller and more valuable than all the other women, El. Don't care if they're from a rich family or a sultan's son."


"Makin pinter ngerayu this mas Ardi. Pinter gombalin me long time." Ella was completely embarrassed by Ardi's praise. Especially with their two faces facing each other so. Somehow his face looks now, must be really ugly. Must've been as red as a boiled lobster.


"I'm serious, El. You can hold my words."


Their conversation came to a halt as a knock was heard on Ardi's bedroom door. "Come in, Mbang," said Ardi who seems to have predicted that Bambang will come and knock on the door.


As expected Ardi, Bambang entered the room with his hands carrying a very beautiful chocolate cake. Bambang put the cake on the sofa table in front of them. "I put it here, Mr. Ardi." Bambang asked for approval.


"OKs. Thanks, you can go now." Ardi replied while driving Bambang away from his room.


"Good, sir." Bambang said goodbye and left Ardi and Ella alone in the room.


Ella and Ardi were alone in the room. Sitting side by side and facing looking at the chocolate cake that was just brought by Bambang. Very beautiful cake with a decoration of chocolate-shaped petals of a beautiful rose on the top. A fringe decoration wrapped around the cake at the top and bottom also adds to the elegance and elegance of the cake.


"Congratulation, honey. It's cake for you." said Ardi with a big smile on Ella.


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