Horizon
Episode 79's

"I practiced first. What are you waiting for?" I walked down the hall until the general examination clinic with Mas husband whose arms would not be separated from my waist. To the extent that throughout the trip I was dicie-ciein mulu the same hospital staff who were breathing. But this is also halal. If mupeng, find yourself dong..

"I'm waiting here. While waiting for the lab results as well" he replied briefly.

"Yes, I went in first" just wanted to turn around, my hand held.

"Where is eee.. salim?"

Hunting late, I put the back of Mas' handsome hand on my forehead, "Assalamuala-"

Cup.

Rams. My cheeks are kissed. This is a public place!!!

"Ouch.. hurts!" spontaneous husband after I pinched his stomach strongly.

"Who told nyosor. Later if someone sees it's embarrassed" I scrape right-left. Good thing we are in a quiet corner, far from human traffic.

"Sepi gini. The only thing that sees is CCTV. Uhuh!" the handsome pointed to the top right corner right next to us standing.

"Iiisshhh! I'll be my months. Fuck up!" I tabok tuh chest field where I nyungsep every mallem. Jail is a person.

"Wildamah! Let everyone know you belong to me" he boasted.

"Goddess.. Don't you have to sit in a public place in a hospital also already know I'm your wife."

Eh. he was even grinning.

"Udah ah, I want to go to work. You're the henchman here. Watch out for the lyrics of a beautiful nurse or a sexy patient!" now replace me with a possessive.

"There is something more beautiful and sexy than you. Light up your lyrics, right?"

Tuh kan. increasingly good at ngengombalnya. Taught who the hell?

"Yes, the hunt came in. I'm waiting on the front bench, right?" he said before the drugs came to me.

My jaw is. pegel so much from that smile.

This time my patients were not so many. At most some people complain of mild flu symptoms due to weather changes. But at the end of the practice hours, I was raided by Akmil's grandfathers who could inexplicably flock here. Feeling, now is not a routine check-up schedule..

"So..why the three of us?" I'm stuck behind the table.

"It was called" said one of them.

"I'm the dock that was called" this time the highest.

While frowning, I looked once again at the patient files in my hand.

"So, what's Agus Santoso?" ask me after reading the name written on the right corner of the medical record.

"I" answered the three together.

I raised my head, stunned to see those who excitedly replied together.

"Nih dok my ID card if I don't believe it. My name is Agus Santoso" the soldier-to-be with a mole on his cheek held out a square object that looked brand new. Basic ABG, just got a ID card to show off. Pemerin tuh dong savings book, eah..

"I'm also Agus Santoso doc. Here's the proof" who sat on the right side also issued his identity card. I read at a glance, and true, they are both named Agus Santoso. Hufh. risk the name of a million.

"Me too" before the third one took out his identity card, I just cut the sentence.

"Okay, gini. We start from the far right. Yeah, you. What's the complaint?" I started the procedure.

"So gini doc. I don't know why my heart likes to beat so hard Doc. Why would you?" answer the soldier.

"Em. there are other complaints. Suppose joint pain, eye twitching, or what?"

Not yet answered, the friend next to him chimed in, "I'm the same doc. But if I can't sleep"

"If I get more breathlessness doc"

"Yes, but one-on-one first yeah" I turned back to the first patient. "So, since when are the symptoms felt?"

"Since I met the doctor" he answered briefly.

"If I have seen the doctor at first sight" said another friend with a cry.

"What's the cure, Doc?" the last one not to miss.

Bangsul. I seduced boy. Mending if cute. This thing, it's charred, triplex board bodies, pimples everywhere, still school again. Duh dek.dek.. mbok yes join the first true education. Later if you have graduated, become a soldier, scent the name of the nation, just spread the charm. What do I think I'm hooked on? Mending Mas husband everywhere.

"His medicine sit up a hundred times, then push up two hundred times, keep running around the field three hundred rounds" a very familiar voice sounded from the direction of the entrance. Yes, my husband is strong, handsome, and virtuous, leaning at the entrance with his chest closed. The look of his face looks firm and serious, and the tone of the military commander-style speech that makes three claws in front of me is dragging.

"Wait for what else? Come with me to the field. Now!" feeling there was no response from the three young boys, Kendra was getting up and down, "Denger aren't you? Wandering wearing an Akmil jacket but embarrassing Akmil. Stand up!"

This time, the three claws were instantly shrunken. You know exactly who Kendra is, they dare not argue. Directly the boys were herded somewhere the same husband. Congratulations on the ferocity of Commander Dedek-dedek.. Good Luck yes..!