
Dr. Ammar still did not believe what he saw even he read it again to confirm the truth.
“Afsha Cailey daughter of Abizar Cailey, oil and gas entrepreneur in Doha city ?” dr. Ammar read the information contained in the paper with a crinkled clear.
He really doesn't understand what's really going on. “Is it true she lost ?” he muttered hesitantly after recalling his initial encounter together with Afsha at a restaurant that was not then seen as a lost person.
“So he must have run away from home somehow.” murmured very sure. Because it's impossible for a lost girl to carry a lot of luggage.
“Afsha Cailey.
dr. Ammar smiled knowing the fact because from the beginning he was actually not sure if the girl was a homeless person with her branded clothes.
“What if I try to call this number ?” it's a number listed in the newspaper. But a few seconds later he became doubtful because it was not clear why the girl ran away from home. It was wrong if he reported it then he would get into trouble.
Because you need to save the number, dr. Ammar kept the contact number of the person he thought was the phone number of his father Afsha while rethinking whether to tell him or not.
“Doctors have patients who ask to be served first because the patient has urgent business, can you ?” yusuf, assistant to dr. Ammar ways to knock on the door and the man lets him in.
“Yes, ask the patient to wait for me for a while.” the man immediately closed the newspaper he read and returned it to its place.
In certain cases there are indeed some VVIP patients who ask for special services outside of such working hours and it is common for him. Therefore he often overtime, to serve his VVIP patients.
dr. Ammar returned to the room and served the VVIP patient.
In the afternoon dr. Ammar went home after his last patient and today he was relieved that there were no VVIP patients left him with overtime.
“How about him ?” Upon arrival at home his mind immediately recalled back to the figure of Afsha. Even he had not entered his room to put his bag already walking towards the punishment room where Afsha was.
“Afsha.” call her upon arrival from the window while looking for the figure of the girl who just woke up.
He calmly approached dr. Ammar.
“dr. Ammar, what's looking for me ?” said Afsha made the man silent for a moment and guess who the change is in front of him at this time.
“From the way he talks to the way he looks at me it looks like he is.” the man stared intensely at Afsha. “You Afsha ?” said sure.
“Yes, dr. Ammar what's up?” Afsha repeated her question.
“Thank God you have returned to your original character.” said dr. Ammar. “So the medicine from me works for you.”
Afsha immediately looked down and looked at the medicine there and only found out if he took the medicine dr. Ammar.
“Have you drunk it?” ask dr. Ammar again answered with Afsha's head. “You should drink it if you want to get well quickly, miss Afsha Cailey.”
Afsha was stunned to hear the words of the man who knew her last name.