
Dr. Ammar did not know why suddenly Safa collapsed in front of him when he thought he did nothing at all.
“You are.” umpatnya upset Just reached home until and feel tired now already have to take care of Safa. “ck...” decaknya while capturing Safa's body then immediately take her to the girl's room.
This time the man did not call the servant for their help, but he wanted to resuscitate Safa himself.
“What yes approx that can wake you up quickly ?” dr. Ammar this time racked his brain because he was on the edge of his fatigue.
Suddenly the man smiled widely and immediately came out of the room Safa entered the laundry room.
“Hopefully there is still my dirty clothes here.” he went to the washing machine and looked for his dirtiest clothes from all his dirty clothes.
“This is it.” dr. Ammar brought his white shirt, which is currently creamy from the bottom of the washing machine tube while holding his own nose and then entered Safa's room.
Dr. Ammar then swung his dirty clothes into Safa's nose still with many beds because he himself could not bear to smell the dirty clothes.
There was no reaction and the man patiently repeated it for the next 5 minutes.
“Ugh...what's this stench ?” safa muttered still closed her eyes but her nose had already reacted first. “Argh... !” the girl opened her eyes and immediately pulled the dirty clothes from her face. He threw it right in front of dr. Ammar.
“You....who do you dare to tease me ?” he said angrily after sitting staring intently at dr. Ammar.
Yes, Safa woke up but in another personality, Hana. An angry and fearless woman.
“Do you want me to take that glaring eye of yours ?” hana said feeling annoyed by the gaze shown to her that made her want to pry the man's eyes out.
“You...” dr. Ammar held Hana's hand which was about to hit him. “Why did he suddenly turn rude like this and dare me, like everyone else only.” his inner self felt something was wrong and strange to the girl.
“Safa... You dare to this master of yours then do not regret if I fire you.” he said still holding Hana Denhan's hand tightly.
“I Hana isn't the old woman Safa you meant. Remember that don't get me wrong to say my name.” he replied with great pressure on each word.
Yes, the three personalities that inhabit Afsha's body know each other despite not being able to communicate with them. Afsha in her house every day installs CCTV to record herself so she still knows what other personalities are doing that take turns controlling her body.
dr. Ammar did not believe what he heard. “You said what's your name ?”
“Hana.” the answer is short.
“What might he have some personality ?” dr. Ammar gawked at the girl in front of him. “OMG. I have been quite dizzy with all the problems of my patients in the hospital and now at home increased my patients.” complains in the heart feel heavier and squeezed by the profession.
“Hana... Safa or whoever you are listen to me. I just want to test you. Be cooperative with me.”
Hana instead of according when dr.Ammar tried to give her a question, the girl even more emotional and clenched her hands tightly then swung into the face of dr. Ammar.
“Awh.. !” pekiknya pain.