Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 56 Contacting Abizar Cailey

Afsha is still quietly considering telling dr. Ammar or not.

“What's the problem with your father ?” repeat again not to judge but feel pity when he saw the expression of his father Afsha who really looks sad and also seriously looking for his missing daughter.

“Hiss..” Afsha took a deep breath and she finally told him because she thought there was no harm in sharing a little of her life story with the man after knowing him enough.

“My father forced me to marry the son of an acquaintance whom I knew nothing about and I ran away to avoid him.” he explained then stared loosely ahead.

dr. Ammar just kept quiet to hear the story of Afsha. He could not blame the girl who was forced to run away from home because of forced marriage nor could he blame her father Afsha just like that. Because it was almost similar to his mother who had arranged for him so he could understand what Abizar Cailey felt.

“Then you have plans to return when ?” the man suddenly asked without thinking.

Afsha was silent for a moment with that short but very penetrating question.

“I don't know.” the answer is short.

“No way not you will forever be in my house and working as a waiter there ?”

Speech from dr. Ammar was just thinking about him but Afsha also did not know where else to go after maybe one day away from the man's house.

“Maybe I will live alone in another city or find a job.” he replied just so without thinking carefully.

“Ck.” dr. Ammar just clucked to respond and continued to drive his car.

Shortly after, they arrived home. Afsha got down immediately from the car to open the fence and closed it back after the car entered.

“Not that Afsha and dr. Ammar ?” murmured brother Amla who happened to pass after coming out of the kitchen and walked briefly to the terrace to find the wind. “Why he came out together

“You can have that shirt.” said dr. Ammar in the middle of the road and of course a smile immediately sprung on Afsha's lips.

“Enhanced.”

“But I will cut your salary to change the shirt.” reply while smiling ignorantly then too go away leaving Afsha.

“Hey I do not like this shirt better later I return this shirt to you.” protest Afsha actually wants to take off the shirt he is wearing at this time and throw it in the face of the man. But he could not do that with all the considerations that exist.

“Afsha where are you from with dr. Ammar ?” ask Kak Amla after the trip Afsha approached him and invite him into the house together.

“I was forced by that man to attend the wedding but now I have to accept my salary being cut again because of this fucking shirt.” his grunts are still upset and unconsciously he walked quickly to leave Amla.

“Any once they are both like a couple of lovers are fighting alone.” muttered brother Amla raised both smells up with a cryo then continued her steps inside.

In the room, Afsha immediately took off the shirt and put the shirt to a chair near the room dr. Ammar just returned to his room.

“Time to take medicine.” he stared at the medicine bottle that was on the table and immediately took it. “If only I did not match the medicine I would definitely throw this medicine.” grunted again when returning the medicine bottle.

Yes, after taking artificial drugs dr. Ammar, Afsha experienced significant progress although at the beginning he had experienced uncomfortable side effects. But at this time the other three personalities within him rarely appeared even though he was in a depressed state.

“Do I need to call Mr Abizar Cailey's number only ?” dr. Ammar sat staring at the screen of the phone he had been holding.

“Pity, he must be very anxious with the escape of Afsha from home.”

After reconsidering, the man finally decided to contact the man.