Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 156

"Hello, Diaz... Hello?" Quen looked at his phone, the call was no longer connected. While he was very curious about what he wanted to say to Diaz.

Seeing the situation was still quiet, Queen tried to call back Diaz's number. But, it can't. Finally, he put the flat object into his bag and refocused his work when a nurse placed a paper queue list on his desk.

Diaz, charging her phone, for a moment, then went to perform Dzuhur prayer and returned afterwards to reactivate her phone and write a message to Queen.

"Maa, the battery was lowbat. This is I just had a chance to crack. I want to tell you that in two weeks, I will move to Jakarta, even though it is not a big hospital like Bhayangkara. But, at least I can easily take care of you."

Diaz placed her head on the back of her occupied chair. He felt tired from all day activities.

Not to mention in addition to Alex, who wants to invite Quen back, even openly invite him to compete. In addition to dr.Aditya, he felt that his rivals were really heavy, both people were there who had been in Quen's life before.

"Mas, again upset, huh? He was very worried" said Fatimah. His only brother Diaz.

Diaz lifted her head from the seat, turning towards Fatimah from the front who was holding several books.

"Have you come home, you Mah?" The man reached out his hand to kiss his sister.

After the salim to her brother, Fatimah sat down next to him. Accompanying the brother chatted for a while.

"Where is the house?"

"It's Thursday, Mommy. Umi there is a gathering" replied Fatimah.

"Astagfirulah.... This Thursday, huh? long Diaz complained as she rubbed her own face repeatedly.

"Mas why? Any issues?"

"It's okay. Just a matter of work there is a little obstacle, exhausted ashar later join the mas to the grave abah, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mas. Fatimah come along."

Ashar was reverberating, immediately, Diaz and his sister took their ablution praying together, and afterwards went to his brother's tomb.

Umi they do not come, sebeb will only go home later about half five.location of food that is rather far and difficult to reach, will be quite time consuming so, rather than overnight, they decided to just leave alone.

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Nayla smiled and ran small towards the man sitting behind her. After a distance of about ten meters from the man, Nayla walked slowly and slightly on her tiptoes and closed the two men's eyes from behind.

Kevin smiled as his hand touched the back of Nayla's hand in both eyes.

"Nay, is this you?" asked the man, while continuing to feel up to the two arms of the woman behind him.

With the fontan Nayla opened her hands, she pointed her face from behind to the front of Jevin's face.

Along with that, Jevin also looked back, as the two seemed to be kissing intentionally.

"I'm sorry, it has kept you waiting" Nayla said.

"It's okay. How are you and bilqis? healthy?" jevin asked after the woman sat down beside him.

"Yes, we're all in good health." Nayla looked at Jevin's face with smiling lips and sparkling eyes.

"What time is he coming from school?" Jevin put his arm over Nayla's shoulder.

"Yes, as usual at 11:00 he's back from school, why the hell?" nayla said with a laugh teasing the man next to her.

"No. I want to pick him up, later," Jevin replied.

Nayla said, "No need, Jev. no, let me pick you up. Didn't you work today?

"I'm taking a day off today. And want to spend this day with you in Dufan, how about?" haggle Kevin over to Nayla.

The woman also looked confused and wrong. He didn't want to disappoint Jevin. But, on the other hand, he could no longer invite Bilqis to meet with Jevin. Bilqis is no longer a child. He could ask if there was anything that he thought was odd.

Nayla bit her fingernails while thinking hard, she actually wanted to spend a little longer with Jevin if she could not grant her wish to Dufan along with Bilqis. But, who will pick up his daughter later? No one can be asked for help. Grandfather, no way, auntie is much more unlikely anymore. While Quen, it's clear he's working out of nowhere. What is clear is that when he left to take Bilqis to school the girl was still sleeping soundly in her room.

"I'm sorry, Jev. Al is not home. There's nothing I'd give you to pick up Bilqis, Quen's working, and the driver, you know, right, if our family doesn't have a driver now?"

"Indeed why? Good, isn't your husband home? The three of us can go for a walk together" Jevin said with hopeful eyes.

"Can't, Jev. I can't be. Bilqis is not a child anymore now he can ask if there is something that is odd and not right to look at. You know when we were on vacation at the villa? the boy innocently asked why would you rather joke around with Jevin than papa? Om Juna just made a joke with Aunt Gea. Then what should I answer?

"You'll be able to answer to him if you're with Al no more matches. You will soon part ways and live together with me," Jevin replied in an emphatic tone.

"Can't, Jev. Bilqis thinks I've betrayed her father, I'm afraid she'll hate me."

"What's? Her papa? He's his stepfather, Nay. You should be aware of that. Oh, you deliberately kept quiet so that it could be an excuse for you not to leave Al because Bilqis already considered him his biological father? Smart on you, Nay.  You're just using my attention. While Al. I should have realized that I was losing compared to him. Although he was younger than me but he was the only son of Mr. Vano, the owner of the company where I worked."

The man stood up from his seat, leaving Nayla in a dilemma.

"No Jev. You don't know shit. You wrong. Your assessment of me is not correct" Nayla said, holding Jevin's hand.

Jevin paused and turned his body towards Nayla, "then what? The proof is that you're doctrinating my son as Al's biological son, right?"

"No. We knew Al when Bilqis was one year old, obviously he doesn't remember anything. All he knew was that we lived in Japan as husband and wife or father. If I say all of a sudden without the right timing is that good for her psychology?"

Jevin was silent for a moment. He sat back in his chair. His hands clasped Nayla's fingers.

"You love me not the same?"

"If not, why do you think I want to see you here?"

"Prove that you love me, let's find a hotel" Jevin said.

Nayla seems worried and hesitant, she is afraid that this will be a new problem, but if it is not obeyed, obviously Jevin will leave her, she does not want it to happen, he said, he is not ready and will never be ready for the loss of this man beside him.

"Right, did I say? You're still keeping your loyalties to Al the conglomerate."

Nayla's still frozen in place, t

His heart was truly in tremendous worry. He saw this at nine, while Bilqis will be home only eleven o'clock. There are two hours left, his mind.

"Well, come on if you have any doubts about me, so you can be sure and not leave me" Nayla said, squeezing the edge of her shirt.

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Queen tied up her original hair, checked her phone before she left the room. He smiled when he saw his phone.

It seemed like someone was sending out a message and it managed to become his mood booster.

"Telfon later, huh. Now to the ICU I met my grandfather," he murmured alone.

Quen also went to the ICU while throwing a smile at fellow doctors and nurses and interns who happened to cross paths with him in the hospital corridor.

Arriving in the waiting room Queen did not find the grandfather, other than the family of another person and two of his brother's men.

"Where's my grandfather?" ask Quen.

"From now on the doctor has not allowed the great master to enter the room of the master and mistress, Miss. So, he had only entered about ten minutes ago," replied one of them.

"Ok well."

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Inside Andrean did not stop crying rubbing the eyebrows of his two children. He told me everything that has happened recently. About Quen who's no longer with Alex. About Al who is crazier at work than he is.

"When are you gonna wake up from this long sleep, Van, Clara? Aren't you two bored and don't you want to see the world again?  You've been like this for too long. But, if you're not bored, you're tired of pretending to be paralyzed all the time and sitting in a wheelchair like this. Papa will show your two grandchildren that this leg is normal if you realize later.

And you're Vano, don't you pity to see Al Keteteran taking care of three companies at once? One of them is in Japan. And it's been almost a week now that she's been there, even though Queen's been helping. But he is a doctor at the moment. His strength is needed everywhere quickly realize help him. So he has time for his family."

Andrean stopped talking when he heard the sound of the door opening. A woman in a doctor's clothes came in to him with two apprentice sisters.

"Queen, are you done, son?"

"Already, Cake. But, I want to stay here for a while, is that okay?"

Andrea simply nodded slowly and smiled gently at her grandson.

"I want my mom to wear a mask every three days, and that's it... " Quen turned his head towards Vano who was already cussing. It's walking slowly. And think for a moment.

'Ah, my mama is a jealous type of person, she would not be willing if anyone touched her let alone papa's face.' then she turned towards Clara who was covered with pale facial skin. 'Where was my service as a child if I told anyone anything?' his inner.

"Ok, you guys just help me, let me do it alone" Quen said afterwards.

First he cleaned his mother's face very slowly and carefully. Then pair the best face masks from the beauty clinic of Aunt Eren through Hanifah a few weeks ago. After the mask was fitted perfectly, while waiting to dry, Quen cut his papa's whiskers and beard slowly. She also straightened her hair.

From a distance Andrean observed his grandson while smiling with pride.

"Papa's handsome now. More handsome than a week-old brother Al in Japan is aging" Queen said, giggling.

While the two apprentice sisters looked in awe at the patients he might have handled a lot but, he did not notice what his face looked like, he was very handsome as it turned out.

"Father and doctor Quen's mother are very young, huh? Very handsome and beautiful, it deserves doctor Quen is also beautiful, exactly his mother," praise one of them.

Quen painstakingly gently and slowly cleaned the mask on Clara's face after everything was done and the rice, Queen said goodbye and kissed both of their cheeks and invited her grandfather back.

Arriving home, they found the house very quiet. There was only Bilqis playing tab on the living room sofa welcoming their arrival.

"Sister, Auntie!" he hugged Andrean.

"You play by yourself, baby?  Where's your mama?" andrean asked as he rubbed the boy's hair.

"Your mom's in the bedroom, she said she wasn't feeling well, cake."

"So you've been playing by yourself since?"

The boy just nodded with a smile.

"Pinter's son" praised Andrean's grandfather.

Queen pushed her grandfather's wheelchair into the room.

"Grandfather what? Take a shower, get something to eat or, what?" quen asked attentively.

"Grandfather just fall, you can be alone, you rest there, first, take Bilqis to your room, if you're not tired, try to see Nayla, if maybe she's tired," grandpa Andrean said softly to his granddaughter.

"Good, cake. Yeah, Quen came out first, huh?"

The woman also put Andrean's blanket and went out to visit Bilqis who was still sitting on the living room sofa.

"Liatin what the hell, really exciting?" greet Queen while sitting next to the boy.

"Barbie movie, Te. Looky. Beautiful huh? This one is exactly the Aunt Queen" said Bilqis while laughing showing off her rows of small and neat teeth.

"Waaah, what time is a Barbie rich aunt? Pretty dong huh?" quen said with a laugh.

"follow Aunt to the room, yuk. Auntie wants to take a shower, we're playing together, how?" added Quen again.

"Ok, I want to play doctor, because Aunt Ida is a real doctor, here Aunt is the patient," cried the boy excitedly.

"Yes, come with Aunt up now," the Queen then walked up the stairs.

Arriving at the room, Queen remembers her grandfather's message to check on his sister-in-law. So, he paused first to take a shower and rest. He took a tamp and stethoscope and a tension-measuring device to Nayla's room.

"Bilqis, you're only here for a second, huh? Auntie see mama first."

"You want to torture mama? Follow dong, Auntie," whine Bilqis.

The Queen smiled and nodded, "Yes, come on!"

With the spirit of the little girl jumped from the Queen bed and walked behind her tant.

Slowly Quen knocked on the bedroom door, sure enough, Nayla seemed to be leaning against her pale face.

"Eh, you're Quen? Here in!"

"Said Bilqis kak Nay not feeling well? Try me to check" Quen said, offering himself.

"No papa, don't bother. No Paracetamol? Brother ask for that?"

"Oh, there is, Brother Nay seems like more thoughts," Quen said as he opened the medicine box.

"Look at me, Queen," replied Nayla while hiding behind a blanket.

"Missing for affection? Okay, I'm going to call Al" Quen said with a laugh and gave Nayla a tablet of Paracetamol.

"Eh, what the hell. Don'tdon't. Let him focus his business first. Cassian, it'll be a thought" Nayla replied in a panic. Yes already, Istii only duku. Have you eaten yet?".

"Udah, really."

Queen exits Nayla's room and takes Bilqis with her. He took a short shower and played with Bilqis, introducing the tools he had at home and how to use them. Bilqis was so seriously listening and even the boy did not hesitate to ask about what and how, it seemed like he was also eager to become a doctor.

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"What's? They even check in to the hotel?" said Al with a flat tone but full of emotional overflow in it.

Al clenched his teeth as his hands clenched hard.

"Yes, I will arrange a schedule soon to return to Indonesia," said Al and then put his phone.

Shortly after, his phone rang again. He saw a picture of Quen appearing on the screen, enthusiastically raising the voice call.

"Hello, Honey. Tumben called my sister first, are you missing, huh?" Tempt Al with a smile.

"When do you want to go home, sir? Don't you miss your wife? He's sick, cheerful... Missing the affection, hahaha." Quen laughed crisply from behind the phone.

Al grinned, and cursed the father of the heart, "oh, mind, huh? Is there any guilt after betraying me? Ok. It's also good to go straight home on the grounds Quen asked her for him, I'll see what his reaction was like.'

"What pain is he in, baby?" ask Al casually.

"He was just a little feverish and not feeling well, just looking at the look on his face like much he thought and a little depressed. Kangen big brother kali, since then big brother work than time with family."

"Yes already, brother will arrange to arrange a flight to Indonesia at this time as well. You're getting ready tonight to pick up brother at the airport, okay?" al was convincing.

"Eh, really? Ok what time let me pick you up at what time of day, it's three in the afternoon?" answer Queen.

"About twelve o'clock, how?"

"All right."

Al turns off his call and asks Nouky to take care of all the company's files and email him. Without him coming here, too. But, because yesterday many clients, forced to fly.

At about four o'clock, the private jet is ready. Since there was no business-related event, Al left wearing a plain black T-shirt.

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Time has reached twelve past fifteen minutes. Al has not yet contacted. Chat is also one.

It had been half an hour he waited but and the day Al twelve o'clock right had called him. How not? The woman began to panic, afraid of bad things happening to her only child.

He walked back and forth to dispel his panic but, moments later he saw a man with a cloak approaching him.

He smiled and ran over to the man.

"Why didn't you call me?" said Queen when she was near her sister.

Al just smiled looking at Queen with his tired face.

"So late for fifteen minutes, sorry," he said as he grabbed his sister's waist and peeked at her cheek.

"Ih, ticklish... What the hell, use that mustache?" Queen protested while rubbing her cheeks.

"Indeed why? Let it be as rich as papa, lah," Al replied while chuckling as the two walked towards the parking lot.

"What's? Papa's? Papa looks younger than sister."

"How can you?"

"I cut it off this afternoon" Quen replied as he opened the car door.

"You're the one driving?"

"Yes, I'm tired of having a good rest. Brother Nayla is waiting for you at home" Quen said with a small laugh.

Arriving at Quen's house, he immediately enters the room and locks her from the inside, giving her a chance to spend a little longer with Nayla. Because, at any hour tomorrow, her brother will definitely still go to the office. She is most memorized by her brother's nature and personality. Crazy at work.

With a tired expression and a very lazy face Al was forced into his room, because he saw Quen also seemed to be soybean and needed rest.

In the room he sees Nayla sleeping alone with her. Al put down his backpack and grinned, judging by his clothes, he didn't seem to know that Al was coming. Because if he knows, he will wear clothes that are closed so that the former hickeys on his chest and neck are not visible.

Al was fed up and bored. But, still want to play around with Nayla. He turned on the room lights so Nayla woke up because of the glare.

"Mas, Al?" The woman was surprised, and she quickly pulled the blanket over her neck.

Al leisurely sat on the edge of the bed as his eyes stared at Nayla's face and the whole body wrapped in a blanket.

"Yes, I'm worried about you, Quen just called me to say that you're sick. So, I left my business in Japan and came here soon" Al said slowly and gently.

Hearing that answer, Nayla grew even more excited. Regret, feel guilty and fear of being caught raging into one.

Al smiled, more into a grin wrapped in false sincerity. When I saw Nayla's expression like that.

" Yes, I took a shower, huh? After that we rest, I'm tired too."

Al leaves Nayla for the toilet.