Handsome Doctor That's My Husband

Handsome Doctor That's My Husband
Meeting with Zea


Agra took his wife and best friend through some cool children


they play and some of them come home from school. There are some of


they're in High School.


“I feel like I'm back in the world of the past know not!” doctor Frans


wonder, “Remember not Gra. .., there you used to be very alone!” recited


doctor Frans pointed to the same building, the bench was made of wood


with the exact same color. Maybe the material of the bench has changed, though,


but the replica of the bench was made with the exact same size and shape.


“Iya .., at that time I deliberately punished myself, I think because I was a father


and my brother left me!”


“It's a pity that I remember you back then!” said doctor Frances while patting her back


agra.


Puuukkk


Agra hit doctor Frans's head so hard, “So you feel like I'm just out of pity?”


“Sick to know .., it may be so. You know for yourself I have a lot of friends first!”


“dasar lo.., I kick until the north pole just know the taste of lo!”


They kept joking along, remembering those times when they were still together. Until their steps slow down when from the opposite direction


they saw someone who used to be quite close to Frans' doctor.


Although fifteen years have not met, although it has changed greatly but Frans doctors can still recognize who the woman is. She's getting pretty with a face


the more mature. Doctor Frans' eyes did not turn away from the woman either


the same thing happened to that woman.


“Zea ..!” greet Ara when they are so close.


“Ara ..!”


Ara immediately hugged the woman with that beautiful gentle face. But the direction of the gaze


the woman stays in one place. The man who was next to Agra,


doctor Frans.


“how are you doing?” ara asked after they let go of her embrace.


“aku well, Sagara and Sanaya?” ask Zea when there is no one between Agra and


Ara.


“They didn't come, mom gave extra lessons because the day after the SD entrance exam!”


“So they went to school in public school?”


“Maybe, but still mom who determined it!”


“I'm sure madam Ratih knows best for them!”


“Hopefully!”


Zea looked back at the man with the long hair, she did not know to start


how, as he knew at this moment he missed the man so much.


***


Agra and Ara purposely left the two of them behind, perhaps there was indeed a need to


they talk about it without the two of them.


Doctors Frans and Zea are sitting on one of the swings in the park


behind the parlors, the same swings that have always been their place


spend time first, a place that brings them closer.


“How are you?” asked the doctor Frans without looking at the woman whose name he always called in his prayer, the woman whose heart had been anchored in his heart until


for years.


“As you can see, I'm good!” zea answered just like that without any continuation.


They fell silent again, the wind as breezy as afternoon occasionally hit their faces, doctor Frans


occasionally swing his legs so that his swing can move to the back of the field,


leave the Zea swing still silent in its place. The voices of children


the ones playing did not reduce the silence between them.


There are a lot of things they may want to ask, but because they are too


many make them confused to start from which.


“Kata Agra, you are now a great doctor, you also have a home


sick themselves. Congratulations yes..., you can reach your goals!”


and left him with no news because a new family took him. That


during High School, Zea was attended by a husband and wife who got trust from


zea's parents to look after Zea.


It is clear at that time how the teenage doctor Frans chased after the car carrying Zea


go, in the middle of that heavy rain even the car was unwilling to stop just


just saying goodbye. They even moved zea schools


also, several times doctor Frans teen looking for a new but girl Zea address


it was lost without a trace.


Until finally Madam Ratih brought a teenage Frans doctor to the same education as Agra.


“They're good!” zea replied, again so briefly. It was like a deliberate wound


he's covered up from doctor Frans.


“How can I get back here?”


Zea stood up leaving her swing, she chose to stand staring deep into the horde


the kids are playing. The kids always remind him


in that wonderful childhood, he always felt the presence of a doctor


Frans is among the children.


“I'm looking for you!”


Deg


Listening to Zea's confession, making the heart of doctor Frans seemed to stop beating for a moment, there was a hammer that was like hitting his heart.


“When I finished my education, I immediately looked for a job. After getting a steady job I went back to the parlor. I hope that time will see you soon.


But the parlour mom said that you left this place five years ago,


just after I left, though,


"I'm sorry Frans .., it wasn't that I didn't think of you, but there was a dream that


beautiful that I might be able to achieve if I get out of the parlor!”


Doctor Frans did the same, standing in line with Zea, staring


those kids.


“That little time was such a wonderful time, wasn't it?”


It was possible that he would have met the girl beside him sooner


only, he probably wouldn't decide on that ridiculous decision. But now


everything has changed, everything has changed. It's not the Frans that used to be,


although his heart may still belong to the girl next to him but his life is not


just about him and his feelings, there was a woman waiting for him at home


at present.


“Iya .., you are right! Remember that we used to hide in the warehouse


that's when we made a mistake!’


“Iya ..., and you will be in the law because of me!”


They laugh back together when they remember the times they were together.


“I missed those moments, Frans!”


Doctor Frans turned to Zea, and their eyes met again. He can still


seeing the same gaze as before for her, everything had not changed from


the girl, but she has changed.


Doctor Frans immediately shifted his gaze, he did not want to look at women any longer


it would be harder for him to let go, he was afraid his regrets would be


getting bigger.


"Children's time is the most beautiful of all seasons of life."


“And you are the most beautiful part of it, Frans! Forever in my heart!”


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