Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 51 Confessing As a Lover


dr. Ammar, who had no idea where his friend had gone, chose to sit down and wait for him to return without looking for his whereabouts. “Maybe he went to the toilet again.” murmured after staring ahead and sitting back because he did not find his friend.


dr. Pasha continued to follow Afsha who walked into the house, precisely to the kitchen.


“Why do I feel like this guy is following me?” inner Afsha heard the sound of footsteps that continued to follow wherever she went. “Or maybe just my feelings.” her inner self while speeding up her footsteps and then into the kitchen.


dr. Pasha stopped in front of the open kitchen door, staring at Afsha who was washing dirty dishes and others.


“Do I go in there all to get acquainted with him only.” Inner dr. Pasha impatiently wanted to talk to the girl he saw rather than just admire her from a distance.


Just as he was about to move his legs someone pulled him from behind.


“Pasha?!” the voice of a woman called out her name which made her turn around.


“Tante Fatima ?” he greeted his mother dr. Ammar.


“What are you doing here ?”


“Tante I want..” dr. Pasha was embarrassed to say it especially if Afsha heard it. So he asked the woman to move a little far from there.


“Tante... I am interested in the girl.” he said bluntly while pointing to Afsha who made Madame Fatima link her eyebrows.


“Hey, is aunt not the same hear ? You're interested in a lowly waitress like her ?” of course it was spoken in a quiet voice so that Afsha would not hear it.


“Any once... what aunt does not know if the girl is the daughter of a respected family ?” his mind just feels weird. “So


dr. Ammar felt the identity of the girl from her mother.” smiled faintly.


“No aunt, I have absolutely no problem with social status. May I approach her ?” ask dr. Pasha again.


“Of course you can. Who would want a daughter-in-law like her.”


dr. Like Pasha got a fresh breeze because apparently the woman was supporting him instead.


After the conversation ended, dr. Pasha then ventured into the kitchen and tried to talk to Afsha.


“Oh no sir, I can do it myself. Thank you for the offer of his help.” rejected Afsha to the foreign man beside her even though she still remembered that man she hit while walking in a hurry earlier.


Although Afsha refused his offer of help the man still stood there.


“Miss can I meet you ?”


Afsha frowned why suddenly there was a man who wanted to get acquainted with him and surely the man was a doctor or medical officer.


“I dr. Pasha, miss Afsha.” said the man introduced himself which made Afsha surprised How could it be because it knew his name when he did not know him at all.


“Yes, dr. Pasha salam know.” Afsha answered put her laundry for a while and looked at the man beside her then resumed his work.


The two of them then chatted at length where dr. Pasha asked Afsha a lot of questions.


“Sorry don't you already have a lover?” ask the man in the middle of their conversation.


Just as Afsha was about to answer him suddenly dr. Ammar went into the kitchen after hearing the voice of his friend from there.


“dr. Pasha told me she was my lover.” The man approached her friend and pulled her away from Afsha.


He looks upset that he had said and claimed to be his lover Afsha, even his friend had given him congratulations on their relationship. “But why is he still clean hard also to approach Afsha ?”


“Cause dr. Ammar, I just ask him no more.” he replied while smiling wryly again something bothers him.


“dr. Ammar what you-”


dr. Ammar immediately withdrew Afsha and cut his words quickly.


“Sorry dr. Pasha there is something I want to talk alone with my lover.” The man looked at his friend who was arrested by dr. Pasha made him get out of there.


“Oh unfortunately I, when did I meet ms. My right ?” lament dr. Pasha walked towards the terrace.