Handsome Doctor That's My Husband
ms. narti
Felic took the file in his bag and handed it to Ms. Narti.
"this is the mom Felic meant!” felic said while handing over the file, Miss Narti took it.
Ms. Narti observed the file, she was quite familiar with it.
Ms. Narti slowly began to open the map, she grabbed her glasses on the nightstand with her trembling hands from being too old.
He slowly opened the sheets, brought them closer and distanced them several times looking for the most appropriate position to read to make the writing all visible.
He began to frown while reading one by one the letters on the paper that looked outdated.
“Bu Narti still remember Frans?"
"French?" asked back, clearly he still remembered how good the child named Frans was. The boy never cried even though he was hurt. Always smiling and never complaining, creating a warm atmosphere there.
"Yes mom, his name is Frans Aditya!" felic explained his full name.
"He's a good boy, never complained that even though I knew he was hurt, he was ignorant to us and his friends, I miss him, how is he doing now? Does he remember me?"
"He's my husband! She's fine ma'am ..!” felic said, he saw the old woman's eyes continue to water. Felic sat down next to the old woman wiping her tears and holding her hand.
"What's wrong with Frans, why are you looking for me, did something happen to Frans?!” ask her so worriedly.
“Nothing ma'am…!"
"Then?"
"Please tell me how Frans got into the orphanage when she knew Frans still had a family!” felic.
Ms. Narti looked at her husband's face from the foster child, she wanted to know what it meant to find out her husband's past. This is quite in-depth information and not just anyone should know it.
"I beg mom, this is for Frans ..., for our family, I want to know what her real mother looks like!" felic pleaded with the woman who had taken care of her husband to tell him a story.
“When Frans' mother came with little Frans, she was two years old. He said he couldn't support Frans alone. We finally got Frans!
But a few months later, a young man comes along and confesses that he's his father,
at first we didn't believe it, but after seeing the identity cards and the marriage certificate, we just believed. The young man took Frans from the parlour! We're happy that Frans is finally back with his family, I don't know what happened to that family because
One year later, the young man comes back with his mother, they take Frans to the orphanage, maybe Frans' father and mother relationship improves again, they told me to look after her son until someone would pick it up later. She said her life was in danger, her mistress would
pick it later.
Every week the young man always came but very rarely came with his mother, whenever I asked his mother, the young man said if his mother still had any business.
Frans' father always visited Frans, they played together. Until one day the young man did not come back, Frans kept waiting for him, but he did not return. Then we heard the news that the young man had died inside
attempted murder with his boss in the car.
At first we didn't tell him, we tried to contact his mother and wanted her to comfort him. At that time his mother even said if he would marry again and could not keep Frans!”
“so Frans' father died when Frans was a child?”
“Iya .., with Agra's father, Agra's father is Frans' father's boss! The madam did not come to take Frans but left her son to us until they grew up, then the mistress took him and after that I do not know how they are!”
"Thank you for the information, it's very helpful!"
"Together!"
After getting information from Ms. Narti, Felic immediately left the room and returned to her husband's room.
Along the way, he was busy muttering to himself.
"Is it because Mr. Bactiar and Ms. Tania willing to leave Frans?"
"Then ...., when Frans was a child why his mother said he could not support Frans himself, then where Frans' father was at that time!"
"Why is it getting weird this is the problem when it starts to open everything?"
"This information is incomplete!"
Without feeling Felic had been gone long enough, not the terrace had two hours left the room of her husband.
When she entered the room, she saw her husband standing staring out the window, Felic without making a sound immediately approached her husband and hugged her from behind.
“Frans ..!” felic said as he hugged her husband.
How much you suffered, I promise after this there will be no more wounds you will experience ..., I promise ....
Felic who suddenly hugged her, made doctor Frans smile. He rubbed Felic's hands and hair.
“What's up? Where have you been?” ask doctor Frans.
"You scared me ....!" frans said while pulling Felic's body until they faced each other.
Cup
Doctor Frans kissed Felic on the forehead and hugged him again.
"Is the job done?" ask Felic then.
"Have ...., you went too long ...!"
"Sorry .., I was a little lost!"
"You're going to Dad's house ...? I haven't been there in a long time!"
How about Frans ask about my arrival there.
"Don't Frans!"
"Why?"
"I want to go for a walk while looking for food, how?"
"Well ...., whatever you want!"
They left the hospital and decided to take a walk.
...***...
Elsewhere, inside the house, Ms. Tania kept looking at her phone. He waited for someone to call him.
"Why didn't he call me? I'm so worried!" he murmured as he continued to pacing in his place.
"She should have called me, right?!"
Her daughter seemed to realize that her mother was thinking about something right now. He came and hugged his mother.
"Mama ..., what's wrong?"
"Darling ..., I'm not pa pa pa! You're home yet?" ask Ms. Tania.
"From now on, Mom is unconscious!"
"Papa?"
"Don't you tell mommy that you want to see Meira's sister?"
"No!"
"Papa's coming to America for a few days ma ...!"
"Papa outrageous, why did he not tell mama anyway ....!"
"Maybe you forgot, you'll also contact your mom!"
"Why did your dad say what to do there?"
"No, maybe miss Maira!"
Uhhhhh ....
He must have wanted to see his ex-wife .....
"Mama ain't pa, is she?"
"Dear, we took a shower and we had dinner!"
"Good ma ....!"
......"Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing bad cards well." - Jack London......
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