Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 177's

Callista looked at the message.

" It's so arrogant, you? Have you forgotten me? ''

Degh's!

The two Callista neutrals patterned perfectly because they were shocked by the content of the message that was seen at a glance by him.

" Who is he? Why send a message like that to Nicho? " Callista curious. He just put the phone away. When Nicho came out of the bathroom. Trying to put up a normal face mimic. Although his heart was very curious as to who sent the message.

At 6pm.

In the car, Callista still kept his mouth shut, he actually did not want to think too much about it. But somehow his heart was not calm. Callista was impatient to ask Nicho that, but he didn't know where to start. Later he feared that if one asked, Nicho would feel accused of being suspected. Ah, Callista's confused.

All this time Nicho seemed so good without blemish. Callista could not ask.

Looks like Nicho realized that his wife is not okay.

" Something seems to be pouting, huh? Why sweetheart? The same story Mas. " said Nicho, smiling sincerely. He turned his head for a while to face Callista who was still bowing his head.

" Tuh, right. She always knew that I was thinking about something " muttered Callista in her heart.

The beautiful woman looked at her husband, with a very forced smile.

" No, Mas. Nothing, "he answered. He'll ask her later after the party. Fearing to know Nicho's answer before the party, Callista will not be able to enjoy the party tonight with his friends.

" really? " Nicho made sure again. What he felt in his heart about his wife was usually never wrong.

Callista hurriedly nodded, still trying to pull both sides of his lips to smile.

" Callista, don't be suspicious of your husband. He's been so good, if he does have an affair, if it's proven, you just teach him a lesson. Now you focus on Clinton's party." Callista muttered to himself.

" okay, deh. Smile dong, already beautiful is the time his face in the bend continues. " Nicho quipped. His face only faced Callista, briefly then he focused on driving.

Callista put on a smile, as wide as possible, as Nicho asked.

" Mashallah, my wife's beauty. "excuse Nicho, his left hand moved rubbing Callista's cheek, his face still staring into the road, focused driving.

*******

At 5pm.

" Doctor, where are you? " ask Hans at someone who is across the phone, after connecting. After days and hours Hans thought about and gathered his courage, and also lowered his prestige to take the Cannon with him to Clinton's wedding, he finally said as well.

" I'm in the apartment, right. What's up, Hans? " he answered kindly, a little confused and happy because Hans now began to contact him often.

The cannon has just arrived at the apartment, just finished pressing on the screen button used to open access to his apartment.

" You're ready. Magrib I will pick up. Accompany me to my friend's wedding ", Hans said across the phone, immediately making the veiled woman frown.

" You're taking me as your partner, Mom? " ask the cannon to clarify. Fun is also funny. Because Hans couldn't arrange a more romantic sentence to take her away. She's stiff but still looks sweet.

Hans felt clumsy himself. He is currently in the parking lot of Meriam's apartment. He intended to wait for the cannon there only. So that he doesn't have to turn. The distance of the Cannon apartment with the wedding building closer.

Although on the other hand, his heart was also being unclear. This is the second time she has attended a wedding for a woman she has loved and liked.

" Yes! " call the Cannon across who sees Hans daydreaming. The man stuttered. Then back to focus staring at the face of the Cannon on the screen of his phone. That face was so shady, and beautiful. Hans should have been able to forget all his exes or even his wild memories of unrequited love.

" Yes, I want to make you my partner tonight. If God does not do it, forever can too. " Hans said it in earnest, staring fixedly at the Cannon bead. They stared at each other for a while.

" O Allah is our movement, amen." said Cannon slowly, raising both hands.

****

" The bride's pretty hot, huh? " the voice of the Cannon broke his reverie.

Yep. The woman who now looked elegant and so beautiful, in a pink dress was standing in front of her. The hustle and bustle of the party seemed so silent and quiet, only the sound of the Cannon was able to disturb him. Hans smiled witfully, feeling ashamed of himself feeling clumsy himself. He scratched his nape hangs not even itchy.

" Yes, you are very beautiful" said Hans, making the cannon chuckle. His eyes still did not blink. Even he was just staring at the Cannon.

" Why are you laughing? " search Hans.

" I asked about Clara, and you praised me, as pretty as I am tonight? "

They were already in the middle of a Clinton wedding that went smoothly. Clara looks very beautiful with a white dress that is so press body. The dress is tight and a little open.

Hans suddenly turned to Cannon, he forgot to answer his question.

" Yes, you're stunning once tonight" she admitted.

" Cie .. cie... It was beginning to turn acutely, Hans. "the sound of laughter that had just been present beside him made Hans turn his head.

" How noisy are you, bro! " Hans brushed aside the hand of Gabriel perched on his shoulder.

Leni seemed to be chatting with Clara.

Gabriel's laughter grew wider, looking at Hans's blushing face.

" Your candidate is a beautiful woman, Hans. It's natural that you don't blink. " Yesline came along and joined in, Hans getting clumsy.

His friends all teased him more. The cannon only blushed in embarrassment, He shook hands with Yesline. Starting to whisper whisper, whatever was said to the Cannon, Cannon's eyes only glanced at Hans with a smile of admiration.

" About again there are sold out as well. It's Rizky who hasn't. " Nicho chimed in, He was embracing Callista beside him.

" Rizky's soul mate still stuck in the tree. Waiting for his penance to pass the trial. "the ledek Al who stood behind Yesline, hugged Yesline from behind. Clinton and Clara are still busy on stage. They have lots of guests.

His intention was only to hold a private party, still that came so much.

" You have no other work or discussion, other than my temptations? " sarcas Hans, he sipped a glass of his drink to the end in one gulp.

All his friends laughed.

" Your Jahilin is fun, bro. "

" Is! " kilah Hans, feeling bored in the middle of his best friend.

They gathered around together while talking and joking.

While Yesline arrived to ask permission for her husband to take another drink at the consumption table.

" She, I'll get a drink first, okay? " yesline whispered in Al's ear. The man nodded. " It's temanin. "

Al the mood is not good since leaving earlier, the article Yesline dress up too beautiful. Making Al distraught, he did not willingly enjoy Yesline beauty by many people at this party. Al was stalking behind him.

But from the front, someone approached Yesline.

" Hey, we'll see you again! " he told Yesline with a more enthusiastic face.

Al's eyes glared at the man who kept staring at Yesline.

" Who are you? " ask Al without a stale ado.