
dokbar was finally able to eat at eleven o'clock in the evening because after the Maghrib prayer, the patients were not patient.dokbar could not refuse, as a doctor, should be able to defeat personal interests for patients.
Bhree was the same, he helped arrange the patients to match the queue number. He also weighed the weight and checked the patient's blood pressure, so the doctor only consulted. Just this afternoon the docbar asked for his help to speed up the consultation queue.
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"You're a midwife, right?" ask dokbar.
"Not passed the dock, still the final level" replied Bhree.
"Please help worry about the same tension check yes" pinta dokbar.
"Yes doc" replied Bhree.
It was just their conversation, the docbar went straight into the examination room and Bhree did what the docbar asked for.
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Only Bhree and the dokbar stay who have not eaten, hunger ambushes, but the food is all ludes because many guests come to Walid's house. Mr. Ustadz alone to remove all the food that had been given by the pilgrims when filling the study in several places.
"Your name is Bhree, right? how are we supposed to eat out?" tanya dokbar with her pedagogy knows Bhree.
"Sorry doc.. I was actually curious, how could the doctor know me? I have not mentioned the name. Have we ever met? Or meet where? You see, I don't remember the doctor at all" said Bhree rada confused and stiff because he was cold towards men.
"We look for food first aja yuk, later reported all deh" asked dokbar.
"Udah really doc, all breakfast tomorrow just eat it. Almost midnight ain't good we're walking alone. I just entered the room first yes doc" said Bhree who immediately left the dokbar.
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Tiredness does not make dokbar sleepy. He was very grateful, after three years of long waiting, finally able to meet Bhree and will give up the will of Mr. Dasuki.
"Yes Allah.. Finally met.. Mr. Dasuki, relax there. Bhree has met" said Barra happily.
All of Mr. Dasuki's files are in his house, he'll hand them over to Bhree as soon as he gets home. So he decided to ask for Bhree's contact number.
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The next day, after the dawn prayer, his patients had started arriving. But today's patients understand very well, some bring drinks and food for the docbar. It is quite possible while having breakfast in the middle of serving his patients who are impatient for medical consultation.
The drug factory was happy because they could sell drugs recommended by dokbar. But dokbar look first at the condition of his patients. If it appears economically capable it will be prescribed. If economic conditions are lacking then dokbar will prescribe generic drugs that can be redeemed themselves in Pharmacies.
The second day of treatment many additional patients because many already know if dokbar provide free consultation services. There was no chance to talk to Bhree at all on the second day. At almost midnight, Bhree had entered the room when the new dokbar finished practice.
"Tomorrow the last chance to meet him, must be able.. Vim. Eh but really not really smart to know very well with him? But I know him" Barra said with confidence.
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The third day of the queue was even more, already rejected by his youngest son Walid considering the physical condition of the dockbar that began to fatigue.
At eight o'clock all the patients were well served. But dokbar looked a bit pale. He sat in front of the check room.
"dokbar rest first .. Or want to eat? Very pale" said Walid worried.
"Yes Walid, I rest first, catch my breath. Full alone open the practice is quite draining. Next time it needs to be laid out more neatly, there is no addition of patients outside the quota. Oh yes Walid.. Bhree isn't it? I want to ask for help infused vitamins with him" said dokbar.
"So joined Midwife Kokom help Mother who wants to give birth" replied Walid.
"Walid's got his contact number?" ask dokbar again.
"Ga there, you can ask Midwife Kokom, maybe she knows. What's the need for this? Like him .." seduced Mr. Ustadz who participated in the pulpit.
"It is not so Mr. Ustadz, I keep the will of his late Father. After three years passed, finally fate brought us here" explained dokbar.
"Can we? Bhree knows if the docbar's been watching him all this time?" ask Mr. Ustadz.
"Not Mr. Ustadz, so I want to tell him. I poked his face from the photos of his Father" said Dokbar.
dokbar briefly explained why Mr. Dasuki's files were in his hands.
"Tomorrow morning I will meet, can directly chat with him" said Mr. Ustadz.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Docbar was ready to go home. Later in the day there is an operating schedule that he will follow. Already at the end of lectures like this, he has been involved in many operations despite not being an operator because there is no permission.
"Bhree ga go home, my wife asked her neighbor Midwife Kokom, she said she had not returned all because the mother who gave birth to nyari Hospital reference" reported Mr. Ustadz.
"Where yes, I have to go back Mr. Ustadz, there is an operating schedule later in the afternoon" said the dokbar who was heating the motorbike.
"It will be delivered to Bhree if it is back" promised Mr. Ustadz.
"Thank you Mr. Ustadz, so it's a hassle. If not for a will, I have no sengotot this want to know the contact" replied dokbar.
"Hopefully the business between you can be done" said Mr. Ustadz.
"Aamiin ya rabbal'alamin" answered dokbar.
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Bhree had just returned to Walid's house at about four in the afternoon. Tired of whack after looking for a referral Hospital that can accept patients with poor conditions.
He fell asleep immediately after the Ashar prayer. Mr. Ustadz's wife doesn't want to disturb him first, letting Bhree rest for a moment.
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She was terrified even though she knew it was her own father.
"Come in.." said Hari from the car.
Nabila.
"Look in... Later guessed people, I want to kidnap Lo" Hari's orders harshly.
When he got into the car, Hari immediately drove his car.
"Did Mother Lo want to marry again?" tanya Day's.
"Ga tau" replied Nabila briefly.
"Lo tuh already big, already SMP time does not know anyway. So children do not bego-bego really" said Hari sewot.
"Yes Well.. If you don't know anything. It's an adult business" said Nabila fear.
"Hana ga ngurusin Lo if married again, mending from now on follow Dad" pinta Hari forced.
No matter where the courage from, Nabila recklessly opened the car door in a running condition. When it falls on the side of the road, fortunately many wild plants, so it does not directly touch the ground that there is stone.
Direct day of gas.
Barra who was passing immediately stopped and helped Nabila.
"De's.. Is anyone sick?" ask dokbar.
"Just beret little Om" replied Nabila.
Barra helps Nabila stand up and offers to take her home as her path is limping. But Nabila refused, finally Barra took the initiative to order an online motorcycle taxi so that Nabila felt more comfortable (worried Nabila thought it was a sculptor who was ready to kidnap).
After Nabila rose ojol, Barra continued the journey.
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"Where's Bang? When we want to stay with us?" ask Melati.
Apparently the discourse to take Nabila from Hana is an initiative of Melati. Feeling at home there is no child presence it feels very lonely.
"The numbers are complicated, the contagiousness of his mother that can not be arranged" replied Hari.
"We meet with his ex brother, I will help explain. If Nabila is in us, it can ease the burden of his ex-Babang" said Melati.
"Go deh, we can lift the child from where the cake, Nabila tuh songong same parents. Yes, you can't blame him, too, the mother who is not in order" said Hari.
"When we go to high school. Is the former brother that bad, huh the rec?" ask Melati again.
"She is the most complicated girl on this earth, it's good to be separated from her. If not, how could you be happy rich now. Rumor has it that he has a husband candidate, a doctor, a fool, the doctor just wants to get into his trap" explained Hari.
"What traps do you mean?" said Melati.
"She will pretend to be a persecuted person, sell stories if her ex-husband is evil, who is unemployed, who can not live and a myriad of other reasons" replied Hari.
"It's so bad to be a girl. Matre abis, off from his brother he's expecting a new victim. Is your brother not afraid that Nabila will be in danger?" ask Melati.
"Danger? Meaning how?" ask back to Hari.
"Now there are many more news about the story of the child who was forced together Mr. continued. Nabila was already a teenager, again ranumnya" jasmine oceh.
Day was silent, seemingly thinking about his wife's words.
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Nabila told her the new incident only to Hana. He already understood that his mother's family would be angry if he mentioned the name Hari.
Hana can only endure her sadness, she must still be able to cool in front of Nabila.
When Nabila was sleeping next to him, Hana was still thinking about his safety and Nabila.
"Bang Hari can't be tolerated, it's bad his brain. The son himself made rich gini. Yep.. Getting married as soon as possible to Dr. Raz is the best way to go right now. Had to be brave Hana. Doctor Raz is a good man, has a job, his thinking is more mature. Rich heaven and earth alike Bang Day. But if it's again when to go to bed, is it worth it?" hana said to herself.
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"What is the intention of marriage? When is it suddenly when to go to bed? Yesterday when Ummi strongly approached, he was even ogah-ogahan. Is he really in love or desperate? Is he having economic difficulties? Is it because her parents asked for it? Or .. Or .. Her ex-husband?" ask Raz's doctor to try to unravel Hana's decision to agree to marry him.
Doctor Raz's room door was knocked by his children.
"Just in.. It's not locked" replied Dr. Raz from the room.
Both of his children immediately sat down next to his left right doctor Raz then hugged.
"This is what the hell? Tumben's son Daddy's this sweet" led by Dr. Raz.
"Yes .. Bener if Mother Hana agrees to marry Dad? Alhamdulillahot.. Finally after a long wait . " asked Mas Haziq.
"Later Nabila lived here, didn't he? when do you want to get married?" timpal Raifa's.
raz's doctor looked at his two children with loving smiles. There is no word said, but the three already understand that there will be happiness in front of them, Hana and Nabila will fulfill their families.