Don't (Blame) Love
Episode 65's
Just a few minutes Queen accompanied Berlyn's study in the room
middle, Al has arrived. This time it was different with her husband. Her face
it looked brighter and as if his life was no burden. What was? Is there any
good news? But, what? He should also be tired, not because since
his papa's death he had to take care of two companies on his own, and go back and forth
come back here every hour. Depends on where you need it
handling it directly. Meet the missal client.
“Assalamualaikum, dear, again on what?” the Sapa Al
the child and his wife who look cool coloring the picture in the middle room.
“Papa has gone home, quickly approach him and kiss his hand,”
queen told Belyn.
Quickly and a face that favors the smile of the little girl
it ran up to her papa while running and prepared to embrace her. Al
directly crouching, and holding his daughter, both of them laughed. Occasional
Al kissed her daughter's cubi cheeks.
“How was your day, darling? Was fun? Mama still
mulan this afternoon, huh?” ask Al.
The girl smiled, nodded and grabbed the right hand
his father kissed the back of his hand.
“Papa pinter's son once. Berlin coloring what? Papa
see?” tanya Al while putting down her briefcase while loosening the tie, and
remove the top two shirt buttons, so as not to get sultry.
It was with great pleasure that the little girl showed it to Al
the pictures he managed to color neatly. There are amber fruits, buga, butterflies, butterflies,
the banana tree is still complete with fruit and heart.
Al smiled at his daughter's work. “Pinter really you
if it's coloring, honey. The results are very neat. Who is yan ajarin?”
The little girl gave a sentence, if the one who taught was mom
Teacher at school.
“Pinter. Yes already. Stationery and all tidied up, then
save it and we'll have dinner together, okay?” al told his daughter.
The Queen kept silent and continued to observe Al's face after her daughter
go save school supplies because dinner is almost ready, then
he asked, “His face is bright? What's up?”
“No news, anyway. You can come to the office tomorrow
if you want to know what's going on,” replied Al while pinching his wife's nose and
leave the place.
The queen just kept quiet and put her lips together. “I don't
promise. I asked you, but you asked me to come to your office,”
she said while taking her husband's briefcase and putting it into the reading room.
Where her husband keeps important files and documents, and sometimes he also uses them
to do the work if not in their room.
Afterwards the Queen immediately went to her room and took it
change of clothes for her husband. Only then did he go to the kitchen to help auntie
preparing a dinner that is almost finished.
“Non, so ordinary, anyway? Why should I wash it
the plates? If you want to help bring enough food to the dining table, no
anything,” says bi Yul oada Queen.
They never make a fuss if the Queen gets into the kitchen. As
household assistant who is diligent and can put themselves, so feel very
if the employer is working.
“It's okay, Bi. Formerly the late mama, cooking business yes he.
A coffee bikini for papa, yes mama herself, never ask mbak who works
in house. I am the one who did not go down to my mom. Lots of ngandalin aunty inside
working on many things,” timpal Queen.
“La hold me this
“Yes, there is still a house that must be cleaned every day,
washed and ironed clothes, Bi.” Queen has finished her work.
Then he brought the rest of the dishes that had not been served to the dining table
and enjoy it with her son and husband.
*****
At around nine o'clock, the new Queen will be heading
clinic after taking Belyn to school. Because there are activities, his daughter
today his daughter is in the afternoon and he.
it will take three hours for her daughter at school to stay
Clinics. But today it seems like something different. But, what? Is a woman
sit on the fence of the clinic not far from the gate. Queen
look closely at the woman and approach her. But, wrong
one nurse he hired at his clinic ran up to him.
“Dok, there is a patient experiencing an emergency. There is no today
the picket doctor,” said the nurse.
“What is it?” ask Queen to panic.
“There was a patient who said he had severe stomach pain. We don't know
pain because of what. Fear it's appendicitis.”
Without answering, the Queen immediately ran inside to
looking at it for himself, he had forgotten about the woman sitting weakly in front
enough clinics to take his show. This is a small clinic,
although the facilities can be said to be many and may be complete for the place
his class practice, still, there were only three doctors there. One of
among them is himself. For psykolog also only in hatai, even date
only certain.
Arriving at the clinic. Queen didn't find any patients
which looks like an emergency. Even Gea was there. It looks like it is
check on the patient who is coming. Queen frowned. Everything is still going
normals. In the temporary examination room is still one and does not have poly
it's like in a big hospital, or a health center. It's just, there's some
special room for a specialist. Usually for a consultation with a
psychologist.
“Suster, where's the emergency patient?” ask Queen
while looking at the woman who welcomed him in the hakaman earlier.
“There's Doc. He is mean and rebellious not to be dealt with
by anyone including Dr. Gea. Especially the koas. Keep asking you who
must check it,” replied the woman.
“Where is he now? And why is that?” ask Queen to start
distrustful. Feeling that something is wrong with her sister. I don't know, the router
what a strange patient.
“She's in the room there, Doc. Awaiting you. Poor, poor,
it seems like it's been really bad. He asked the Queen doctor to check on him
alone because the patient said the pain he felt was also because of you
he said,” answered the suter while swooping into a room that was usual for patients
consulting with psekeater.
Queen stepped steadily to the spot and started
open the door slowly. He saw a long haired woman sitting down
on the chair turned his back to himself who was now standing in the doorway.
“Good morning,” said Queen greeted the woman.he became curious
with what disease suffered by one of his strange patients. Because,
if indeed he was really sick and emergency, how could he sit as calm as possible
that it?
Slowly, the woman nodded and smiled. “Hay, ,
Queen,” greet the woman wearing the long-sleeved shirt.