Don'T Change My Destiny
1. Chapter 1: Name of Ku Naysilla Handoko.

Huhhhhh...

I sighed heavily and sat my butt in the sofa. Today is the most tired day of my life.

Ah yes, my name is Naysilla Handoko, commonly called Nay or Silla. I'm 25 years old, I'm a cancer doctor at one of the famous hospitals in Bandung.

Me and Mas Radit are married but Mas Radit's condition is the same as before I married him.

Father once said that Mas Radit became like that because his parents who never thought it existed and his brothers and sisters were the same if they only thought Mas Radit was benalu. Push for the sake of the pressure that makes Mas Radit stress to the point of Crazy.

Prong......

I was shocked when I heard that. The direction of his voice from my room and Mas Radit.

I ran up to him and then walked in.

"Sorry Mom... Mr. Radit was angry because I told him to eat," Bi Sri was my maid plus Mas Radit's nanny when I wasn't around. He was the only one who stayed with me and Mas Radit.

"Bi, please come out first yes, let Mas Radit be with Nay," Bi Sri just nodded and went out closing the door quietly.

I opened my white coat and walked towards Mas Radit who was curled up on the bed with a blanket covering his body.

"Mas," I'm closing in on him. It's not uncommon for me to find Mas Radit like this.

"Mas, this is Nay. Why Radit?" Slowly Mas Radit opened the blanket and looked at me.

Radit hugged me tightly. His breath hunted his eyes as if he had cried.

"Nay, don't stay in Mas" she said. I just rubbed his back gently.

"Nay will never stay in Mas," I continued to gently wipe Mas Radit's back.

Mas Radit was no longer heard his voice and I made sure that Mas Radit was asleep.

I slowly placed Mas Radit in bed to the chest of his field.

"Nay, love me. Nay will never stay in Mas," I kissed Mas Radit's forehead and then went down to his nose after his lips long enough.

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I smiled wryly as Mas Radit was so greedy to eat. Usually Mas Radit very unwilling to eat but somehow now like this.

If you know I took care of Mas Radit like I took care of a toddler. Mas Radit also never wanted if I changed his shampoo and soap to become an adult, he also still uses baby powder and eggplant.

My father also said that Nas Radit lost his childhood. When the four-year-old boy was still playing and teaching Mas Radit was different. He was often locked up and confined to his company. Even school he did not but when the age of 7 years Mas Radit suddenly allowed school by his parents.

But Mas Radit's parents urged Mas Radir to always champion the class and learn to continue to make him Stress and the performance of his brain suddenly blank.

I also don't understand why as Mas Radit clearly said it wasn't like this.

Dad also said that in the past when he was in college Mas Radit was a cold and strict man. I have the same hobbies as a normal man.

So it is not strange if the body of Mas Radit is heavy and muscular because in the past Mas Radit also often gym, swim and play basketball.

"Mas Nay's going to the hospital for a bit. Same with auntie first, yeah,"

Mas Radit immediately stopped eating and looked at me.

"No!" Mas Radit went to the room with an angry face. Looks like I really should be on leave for a few days.