Heart of a Handsome Doctor
Chapters 165. I'm Not His Match

"Aleya, can we make that mistake again?"

Aleya fell silent. He was still fond of what he was going to say to Boy.

"Sister, we'd better talk about this later. It's already night. I don't feel good if anyone sees you here. Excuse me. Thanks again." Aleya slightly bowed her body before exiting Boy's car.

Boy could not impose his will on Aleya. He just silently watched Aleya enter the house.

After making sure Aleya got into the house, Boy drove his car back to his house.

Aleya walked into Zetta's house holding her chest. He was actually pleased with Boy's statement. But he still hesitated with his heart that was afraid of getting hurt.

Aleya walked towards her room but stopped immediately when she heard the sound of crying from Zetta's room. Panicked Aleya walked in without knocking on the door first.

"Sister Zetta!" aleya exclaimed towards Zetta who was crying on the bed.

"Aleya! How'this?" Zetta hugged Aleya and spilled all her sadness.

"What's up, brother?" aleya asked as she rubbed Zetta's trembling back.

"He's back, Al. He returns... How can I face it?"

"Him?" Aleya was a little confused by Zetta's words. But he finally understood that this must have something to do with Kenji.

"So, you met him?" aleya asked carefully.

"Yes. I thought he didn't recognize me, but it turned out..."

Zetta parsed her hands hugging Aleya. The crying began to subside. Aleya looked at her cousin sister sadly. Surely at this time Zetta is experiencing a fairly severe dilemma.

"Sister rest better. We'll talk later. Yea?" Aleya wiped the remains of Zetta's tears on her cheeks.

Zetta nods. "Thank you, Aleya. Then, how's your relationship with Boy?"

"Already, Brother. I don't want to talk about it first."

"alright. Whatever your decision, brother will always support you."

"Thank you, Brother. Good night." Aleya got out of bed and out of Zetta's room.

"Good night, Aleya."

......***......

Today Aleya was preoccupied with her fairly dense lectures. Aleya deliberately took a lot of courses so that her studies were quickly completed and immediately returned to the village. It felt like he was beginning to yearn for village life away from the hustle and bustle of the stifling city.

At three o'clock in the afternoon Aleya had just dropped out of her class. He held his stomach which felt painful. He remembered forgetting lunch because he was busy in the library.

Aleya grimaced in pain. He looked around and went to the cafeteria.

"You're a doctor but you're forgetting your own body."

"Did?!" A familiar voice made Aleya undo the intention of going to the cafeteria.

"Let's come!" Without waiting for Aleya's approval, the person immediately withdrew Aleya's hand and grasped it.

Suddenly the scenery of the two people became the center of attention of students on campus.

"Sister, let go of my hand!" aleya pinta.

"No will! Until whenever I won't let you go again" replied the man. Who else if not Boy, the handsome widower, hehe.

"Ish, you forcible!" aleya grumbled with her lips pursed.

The boy walking beside Aleya could only smile triumphantly. He purposely finds out Aleya's college schedule in order to meet the girl.

"Stop pursing your lips or I'll shut you up here!"

Aleya immediately kept quiet and and tightly closed her lips.

They arrived at the campus parking lot. Boy opened the car door for Aleya then he turned and got into the car.

"Where are we going?" ask Aleya.

"I'm going to kidnap you" Boy replied casually as he stepped on the gas pedal. This time he did not bring his car. Once he wanted to drive normally.

"Ish, brother! No kidding!"

"You should eat, Aleya. You're a doctor yourself but you don't take care of your health. How will your patients trust you if you don't pay attention to your diet and lifestyle?" cerocos Boy at length advises Aleya.

Aleya held onto her stomach.

"Did your stomach hurt? Wait a minute, I have medicine for stomach." Boy pulled over the car and looked for a medicine box.

Aleya was stunned because Boy had complete equipment for first aid.

"Here, drink. After this we eat before we go home."

Aleya nodded. "Thank you, Brother."

After Aleya took the medicine, Boy drove back to his car. They headed for a restaurant that was quite famous in the city.

Boy just stared at Aleya who was greedy eating her food. Sometimes he smiles because he can see his girl eating voraciously.

"Next time do not eat too late. You're underestimating your health."

Aleya was silent at Boy's words.

"So, how? Do you have the answer?"

"Eh?" Aleya looked at Boy.

"You haven't answered my question."

Aleya stopped eating. He gulped down the avocado juice Boy had ordered for him.

"Do I have to answer now?" ask Aleya.

"No! Wait till the music turns on."

"Eh?" Aleya frowned.

A romantic sound was heard on the loudspeakers. Boy got up from his seat and extended his hand.

"Can I dance with you?"

"Eh? But ... I can't dance" Aleya replied awkwardly.

Aleya welcomed Boy's hand. They started to move to the music. Aleya stomped on Boy's feet a few times. He also apologized.

"Get your feet on my feet!"

"Eh?" Aleya was again confused by what Boy said.

Boy pulled Aleya's waist closer and made their distance closer. Aleya's feet are now on Boy's feet. They move together.

Aleya smiled amusedly at what Boy was doing. As Boy further erodes the distance between them, Aleya dodges.

"Sorry, Brother. I can't."

Boy stopped and let go of Aleya.

"You mean?" ask Boy.

"I'm ... still not ready to have a relationship with anyone. I still want to focus on my studies." Aleya was nervous as she said her heart.

For a moment Boy digested Aleya's words, until he finally replied,

"alright. I appreciate your decision. But I can still see you, right?"

Aleya nodded.

"If I wanted to do more what you..."

"Sister!" Aleya Protest.

"alright. I'll keep my distance." Boy raised both his hands.

......***......

Dion invites Zetta to a romantic dinner at the Royale Hotel restaurant. Dion rented a private room for him and Zetta.

Arriving there, Zetta felt there was no strangeness at all with Dion's attitude. But when entering a private room that was quite luxurious, Zetta glared at his eyes.

"You!" zetta pointed to someone already in the room.

Zetta looked at Dion.

"You have to talk" said Dion.

Zetta frowned not understanding what Dion meant by meeting Kenji.

"Sit down, Zetta, please" said Kenji.

"I'll give you time. Solve your problems." Dion passed from that space with a claustrophobic heart. Even so he wants to know if Zetta will still choose him or choose with Andra's real father.

Zetta is sitting opposite Kenji.

"Why did you ask Dion to do this?" ask Zetta cynically.

"This is not my wish. It was Dion who invited me here" said Kenji.

Zetta breathed.

"There's something we need to make clear here" Kenji said.

BRACKET!

Zetta's breaking the table. "There's nothing we need to talk about!"

"Please calm down first. I'm sorry for what I did four years ago. I didn't expect if we .. to do that. We were both under the influence of alcohol. But, I realized that you wanted it, too."

Zetta closed her eyes to hear all of Kenji's stories.

"Enough! Don't say it again!" Zetta started to tear up.

"I don't want to remember any of that! To me, it's all the past. And vou? Aren't you used to having a one-night relationship? So why are you apologizing to me?"

"Because you're different..."

Zetta looked Kenji in the eye trying to find the truth from the look in his eyes.

"That moment somehow I felt a different vibration. You're a different girl to all the girls you've ever been..."

"Stop! I don't need all your excuses! We've just got here. Dion and I love each other. And you're his best friend. So I beg ... Don't disturb my life anymore!" pinta Zetta with eyes full of tears.

"What about my son?"

"Well?!" Zetta rounded her eyes.

"You gave birth to a child, and that's my son. Right, right?"

Zetta clenched her hands. "No! That boy is not your son! Andra is my son! Only my son!" zetta.

"alright. I-i understand. But, can you let me meet her just once?"

Zetta regulated her hunting breath. He doesn't want Kenji to know Andra and vice versa.

But again Zetta was surprised by the arrival of Andra with Dion.

Sontak Kenji immediately moved and approached Andra. The man aligned his body with Andra.

"Hello, Son. What's yourname?" ask Kenji.

"My name is Andra, Uncle. Who is this uncle?" ask Andra plain.

Without answering Andra's question, Kenji immediately hugged the boy and held him tightly.

"My child! My boy!" exclaim Kenji with a sobbing.

Zetta was moved by the sight she saw. A father's longing for his son is clearly visible there. He also had no power to hold back his tears.

In the room now there was only the sound of a simple cry.

...B E R S A M B U N G...

*uh, euy's sad follow-up on the part finally. Hiks hyks.

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