Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 196's

Vishnu and Meriam have gone to the airport. The cannon was so upset and anxious. Afraid what happened to Hans. Along the way Vishnu could only glance at the Cannon. He knew that the woman in his heart was thinking about Hans. Damnit damnit! He's a little unwilling.

Why can't the cannon look at him at all? He had long harbored feelings and waited for the Cannon for a long time. But what did he get? Just a disappointment.

To be honest, Vishnu was reluctant to deliver the Cannon to meet the man, only that was it. At least he can be with the cannon for a long time.

"Please kind of speed a little.'' the shrill Cannon was barely audible. The only one in his head was Hans. Cannon praying agara nothing bad happened to Hans.

Vishnu sighed. "All right." He also obeyed the Cannon with a little increase in the speed of his car.

Jealous. Yes, Vishnu was so jealous of the great concern of the Cannon to Hans. Things that Vishnu could not get all this time. It was so difficult to make a cannon man look at him. What is the greatness of that man named Hans? Vishnu is incubating in the heart.

Somewhere else.

Hans looked bored with sweat pouring from his temple. It was natural to remember him who had to walk all the way here. To the boarding house where the Cannon is located.

It is unexpected that his car broke down in the middle of the road. It's even pretty far away. Yeah, God! this is karma or a test.

"I have to see him soon.'' Hans monologue.

The man began to walk towards the gate of the boarding school. He quickly removed the remaining sweat that continued to flow.

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It looks like three people are gathering. Things are a little tense. The two men looked so curious as to what Al was about to say.

Silent.

No one is trying to start a conversation. The three just looked at each other. After fifteen minutes, Al began to breathe.

"I want to show you!'' Al shows something that is believed to be a letter. Not just one letter, but several. Nicho and Clinton saw the letter, The eyes of both of them immediately broke into a pattern. Not believing what is being seen. Al has not commented. He was aware of the reaction of both. Because he was like that before too.

The letter was a statement from Clinton to hand over the alexiz club to the mother and has been signed by Clinton.

"Bro! So you just shut up after seeing all this?'' Clinton began to speak. He did not expect that the contents were letters that he did not see and take from demonic women like mami.

"Before I act and do anything, you'd better find out first Clinton, who the traitor is. There's no way Mami can get all this if there's no insider? you think a ghost mommy can come in and out of your room without anyone seeing?'' al Sayar.

Clinton was silent, He thought about every word Al said. Two of his brains came to the conclusion that what Al said was true.

"Do you know who betrayed you?" looking at Al, his eyes looked at Clinton's face. Clinton nodded. Clinton at that time also only thought of one name, could not exist other than him.

"You take care of that guy first. I just kept thinking about the next step. Because if you find that person, the business will be easier.'' Al spoke so lightly. Feeling a little funny, because he used to be dizzy by the behavior of criminals less money, now his best friend also hit.

"You know, you found this file in Suzan's bag, right, so it's definitely just one person. But, why am I fooled huh?'' Clinton cursed herself.

Al chuckles. "Remember, the age is not young anymore.'' said Al, while chuckling softly.

"Sugry." Clinton said, she imitated Al's style of speech in a joking tone.

Reflek, Al is Clinton's chief. "Damn, you! it is not polite to play the noyor of a person's head. It has the asset value to know! My efforts were successful because of this head." Clinton's arrogance made Al chuckle.

Both hands cupped Clinton's head in a fit of anxiety, and massaged her massages.

"I've already betulin. My company turnover should also be even more so next month.'' continued Al.

"Let's go.... You card once! Money is already bloated still need additional turnover.'' grumbled Clinton.

"You guys, fight the game. Seriously dong... I'm again a puyeng nih, the targeted mami is my family, where can I relain Callista just like that.'' Nicho. Pushing Al and Clinton's bodies a little far apart, and he sat in the middle, between the two of them.

"Patience.....'' Al menimpali's.

"You have to act, Al. This can't be ignored.'' said Nicho. Nicho remembers mommy. Mami who wants her to leave Callista, obviously it can't. Nicho hopes that Al will find a solution.

He could not have left Callista, the woman he loved.

"Silence all. I have a plan.''

"What plan?'' Clinton was curious.

"Look down. I'll explain slowly.''

Since Al had said so, Clinton and Nicho nodded in agreement. They believe that Al can give his best. Before long, the figure of Yesline appeared. Yesline looked in a hurry. He immediately approached the husband.

"Mas, I'll go to the hospital first yes, maybe go home a little later.'' Yesline kissed a glimpse of Al's lips and did not forget to cross the husband's hand.

It has been almost every day lately, Yesline will definitely go to the hospital to visit Suzan after finishing taking care of Azka. Considering Suzan has no relatives at all. Yesline is going to visit. Yesline already considers Suzan as his own family. He also has no relatives. So they are fateful. Yesline knows what it's like to have no family. So bitter.

Al who understood nodded small. "Be careful, baby.''

''Yes, Mas.''

Yesline bowed his small body to the three. He was so grateful that Al wanted to understand his situation. It's lucky she has a husband like Al. Al continued to watch his wife's back until it was completely invisible. A smile rose on his face. The heart of his most beloved wife was indeed as good as an angel. Perhaps that is what makes Al can not be separated from the figure of Yesline. Until at any time, there could be no figure that could replace Yesline in his heart.

Clinton and Nicho just quietly pay attention to the harmony of the household of one of his friends.