Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 26 Guests In Front of the House


One quiet afternoon, Dr. Ammar had just returned from the hospital. He stopped his car in front of the house after meeting one of his friends.


“Ammar I did not expect to meet you here.” said a man from a car who also stopped next to dr. Ammar.


“Hey, Husein long time no see you, how are you doing ?” dr. Ammar immediately recognized the face of his old friend in college first. If he chose the department of psychiatry then his friend chose the department of dentists.


“I'm good as you can see. I just came and wanted to go to my mom's house. It just so happened to meet you.”


“You are still as you were, not thin or fat.” dr. Ammar noticed the appearance of his friend that almost no change at all even though they had not met for 5 years.


“You are the same. It's just that you look more handsome than before. Are you married ?”


This question is like a scourge for Dr. Ammar because until this moment he did not have time to find a life partner.


“If I get married for sure I will invite you.” he replied smiling wryly. “Then how about you ?”


“Au-” suddenly Husain's phone rang and he immediately picked it up. “Sorry Ammar I can not linger here because my wife asked me to quickly come to mother's house.”


After saying so Husein said goodbye and looked rushed.


“Ya, greetings to your family at home.” timpal dr. Ammar when Husein's car drove back.


“haah..even Husain was married.” The man can only take a rough breath and feel jealous in the heart of a married friend earlier than himself also without giving him news.


“Why did the old master not enter at all?” Afsha lifted the gate of the house after hearing the sound of the car stopping there, but it was 10 minutes older it had not entered the house as well.


dr. Ammar himself was seen daydreaming of his fate as a weathered bujang.


Just when Afsha came out a foreign man approached the car and quickly pulled the sling bag used by dr. Ammar at that time.


“Master, watch out !” afsha shouted upon arrival outside the fence.


dr. Ammar soon realized from his daydream and realized his bag had disappeared.


“Sial, my bag is stolen.” He immediately opened the car door to chase after him, but he saw Afsha had run far ahead of him.


“Hey, thieves stop you !” Afsha kept running and chasing after the thief until their current distance was only one meter away. “Sign up stop.”


The thief looked back and kept running, “Sial ! This girl why is chasing me?”


“Basic you !” Afsha sped up until she could finally grab the thief's back shirt and make him stop. “Give me that bag ! It belongs to my master !” snatch that bag from the thief.


The next second there is a bag struggle between thieves and Afsha who pull each other interesting.


“Give it to me.” The thief took back the bag from Afsha's hand.


As Afsha recaptured the bag and managed to snatch it, the thief got angry and pulled out a small knife.


Somehow this time Afsha looks shocked to see the sharp object.


“Go from here !” afsha said after hitting the thief, making him battered and bringing back dr bag. Ammar. Suddenly, he felt his head dizzy.


“Safa !” shouted dr. Ammar ran after her and got there just as the girl fainted.