
Chapter 63
" Don't let Lo..! Mentang mentang abis break up Love..! There are many other women..! Don't bother my doctor.. He is under contract with me..!!" Devan said that made Azizah round her eyes..
" Aq doesn't care.. The doctor wants you to dance with me..!" Raihan said with a smile and extended his hand to Azizah..
" That's fine..! He's not your muhrim..!" Said Devan while shaking Raihan's hand..
" Anyou are stingy.. Ma'am doctor Come on dong..!" Say Raihan again..
" I'm sorry Mr. Raihan.. I can't dance..!" Azizah said subtly..
" Know people who can dance..!" Mona quipped..
" Let me teach you to be calm.. And I like village girls.. It's definitely not tainted yet..!" Raihan's speech chimed in Azizah and Mona's Speech..
" As her.. We should go home sooner.. Suddenly my head pussing.!" arrived..!" Said Devan who then pulled Azizah's hand..
Azizah looks surprised by Devan's behavior that suddenly attracts her.. Azizah got up and followed Devan..
" Dev.. Don't Acting you..!" Raihan said while slightly toned and laughing..
Devan and Azizah just kept walking by their deaths.. When he died in the ball room.. At the exit Azizah appeared to be given a parcel by the guest committee.. This gift is given for the invitation to attend..
" Let's hunt..." Devan said as he arrived at the parking lot..
" You're really torturing me..!!" Said Azizah who then got into the car..
" Torturing how..? You also tortured me.. Intentionally stepping on my foot.. If I can't walk how..??"
" The proof is you can still walk right..!!" Azizah said she did not want to lose..
" Not much talk..! Said Devan who then drove his car..
"Oh yes.. As good as you are to be careful with the woman who was with the child of the mother..!!" Devan..
" You mean..??"
" It seems that the woman who was with the mother's child was not an arbitrary woman.. He is the son of a famous businessman in Jakarta.. Her name is MONA WINATA..!" Devan..
" O quiet silence it turns out you admire the beautiful Miss..??" Azizah..
" It's not like that doctor..!!"
" Ah you like pura.. I know what kind of woman you like.. Beautiful One.. Feminine.. Also fashionable... Yeah like cicilia mba..!" Azizah..
" I'm changing my taste.. I want to find the village..!"
" What does that mean..??"
" her intent.. My head is dizzy because of you..!!!"
" You're a really weird patient..!!" Azizah did not understand..
Devan's phone rings.. Incoming call from unknown number... Devan answered the call immediately..
(" Hi Dev.. You're really turning back.?")
Devan recognized the voice but did not comment..
(" Gw Raihan.!!")
(" Hey bro.. Why..?? Where do you know my number..??")
(" That's easy.. Who does not know you.. You're really back..??)
(" Yes.. It's already on its way.. Why is it.??")
(" Seriously gw Dev.. I'm fascinated by your personal doctor.. You can give me his cell phone number.!")
(" Just delicious.. Find your own doctor.. In the hospital a lot.!")
(" Hedech I know.. But no one's like him.!")
Devan who heard Raihan's words also changed the conversation so as not to ask Azizah.. At the end they talked about business.. They talked on the phone while focusing on driving.. Until Devan ends his conversation..
As Devan looked at Azizah.. Azizah was asleep.. Devan shook his head.. Until we got home.. Azizah is still asleep.. After parking the car in the garage.. Devan got out of the car and opened the side door.. He wanted to build Azizah.. But that intention he broke.. Devan instead wants to hold Azizah and bring her into the room..
Devan began to raise Azizah's head slowly.. But suddenly Azizah's eyes opened and her hands reflexively slapped Devan's cheek because Devan's face was right in front of Azizah's face..
Azizah was shocked to hear Devan's scream.. " Mr. Dev.. What are you going to do..??!" Azizah said as she realized she had slapped Devan..
Mr. Yanto who heard the cry of Devan approached him..
" What happened Mr. Dev..!" Ask Mr. Yanto..
" There's nothing Mr. Yanto.. This is doctor's mum delirious..!!"
" It's good who's delirious..??" Azizah Protest..
" Yes you are.. Obviously you are sleeping.. Is that Mr Yanto..? I want to wake her up instead of thank you in the slap..!" Said Devan while holding his cheek..
" Yes mba.. Azizah was sleeping..!" Said Mr. Yanto who made Devan speech and saw Azizah fall asleep when he opened the gate..
" That's it.. Right said me..!!" Devan said while hoping Azizah was unsuspecting and apologized to him..
" Where there is such a build.. Why don't you just pat my shoulder or pinch my hand..!!" Azizah..
" I've done it but you're like a slumbering buffalo anyway..!!" Devan told a lie..
" You are yes.. Very clever kelit.. Just watch out later..!" Said Azizah who got out of the car and accidentally stepped on Dev's foot again then went inside the house..
" Oahauu..!" Devan..
" Why Mr. Dev..??" Ask Mr. Yanto confused because he did not see when Azizah stepped on Devan's foot..
Devan did not answer Yanto's questions.. He immediately went into the house..
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Early in the morning Azizah was tidy with her Alamater.. He did not have time to prepare breakfast menu because last night he came home late.. But there is already a bik Sari and mba Neni who will make his breakfast menu..
Azizah had to leave early in the morning because there was an appointment with one of the senior internal medicine specialists..
Before leaving.. Azizah took the time to go to the oma room..
Looking at the open door of the room.. Azizah came in..
" oom.. Azizah left first.. Azizah has an appointment with a senior doctor.. There are things Azizah needs to understand more deeply..!" Azizah...
Oma also seemed to nod.. " Oh yeah what time did you come home last night..??" Ask oma..
" At 11 san oma..!" Answer Azizah..
" Yes, the heart.. You've had breakfast yet..??"
" Later breakfast in the hospital only oma..!!"
"Yes already.." Answer oma..
After kissing the back of Oma's hand.. Azizah soon passed..
" Bismilla.. " Say Azizah as she starts her car..
" Heart of Azizah..!" Said Mr. Yanto..
" Yes sir.. Thanks..!" Azizah answered and then passed..
Devan is walking into the kitchen.. And sit at the dinner table.. The distance between the kitchen and the dining room is close..
" Azizah mana bik.. How there is no.. He's usually here..!" Devan...
" Mba Azizah left this morning Mr. Dev..!" Answer Bik Sari while preparing breakfast..
" How about the morning tumben..?"
" Well, I don't know a aunt..!"
Soon the oma came..
"Devs.. You're not going to the office..??" Ask Oma..
" No oma.. Dev's body is a little tired.. Let Dev call Saras.. Dev's going to the project later.. Oma wants to come..??"
" Oh yeah.. Be able.. Oma will be coming..!! Oma also wants to see how far her project has progressed...!" Answer oma..
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