Keblinger Kharisma Man Married
CPB-08. Watch Out For Kesengsem

Gauri was really happy to see the father who had come to his senses. Although not much to say, Samsul showed very good progress.

" Be, this is for the last time ye babe ngojek. No more trees."

Samsul nodded slowly. He knew that he could no longer do this activity. Let alone ngojek, maybe to train children to learn typical Betawi silat even he can not. Samsul's tears are seeping. He really felt very troublesome for his daughter. He felt like a failed father to his daughter.

" I'm sorry babe."

With a lip gesture, Samsul said that. Gauri who understood immediately grasped Samsul's hand. Gauri shook her head slowly, she did not want Samsul to feel like a bad person.

The bisma who had just entered Samsul's nursing room smiled. Bhishma who has long been left by both parents is certainly a little jealous to witness the closeness of Gauri and Samsul. While his father and mother-in-law did not feel close to the heart. Perhaps it was because Bisma knew that Kuswan was not sincere in making her a son-in-law.

" Where are you going?"

" Want to mushola, it's time to dok."

Bhishma looked at her watch, and rightly said the girl even now it was 1 p.m. Bisma also followed making Gauri a little misbehaved. When else behind him was a handsome creature whose level of fondness was above average.

Buseet, kok aye deg-deg an yes. Aye just now again in the same line of handsome actors like the story in the ftv-ftv.

Gauri muttered to herself while smiling amusedly imagining the scene in the television movie.

The bisma who was walking behind Gauri only shook her head slowly looking at the height of the girl in front of her. From behind Bisma saw Gauri repeatedly hit her own head, then pat her on the cheek and occasionally shake her head. I don't know what the girl was thinking.

Both Bhishma and Gauri take ablution water. Coincidentally in the mosque it is not aad orng, maybe exactly they have carried out kejiban 4 rakaat it from earlier.

" Dok, can you get together?"

" Eh, by yourself."

" Dok, the reward is more if you congregate."

Bisma momentarily fell silent. During this time he had never been a priest for women other than his brother, Sekar. He thought for a moment until Gauri's voice made him lift his face to look at Gauri's face wrapped in mucus.

" Beautiful."

" Dok, it's a night out. Let's hunt, the hunt's getting better."

Bisma nodded, she then turned her gaze back to face the qibla. Takbiratul ikram he said as a sign of prayer four rakaat it began.

After the greeting is pronounced as the end of the prayer, both dissolve in their respective prayers. Gauri with her prayers for the father and Bhishma with her prayers for her domestic life.

Bisma looked back, she looked back at the face of Gauri's ayu. Something was stirring his heart.

" I wish my marriage was a normal marriage. Maybe I can at any time invite my wife to carry out this duty with love. Together to attain the Most Powerful Ridho. Unfortunately, my marriage is a mere status, Rabb gave your servant the right path."

Bisma rubbed her face with both palms. He put on his doctor's suit and walked out.

" Are you alone. I mean you're just living alone with your dad?"

" Yes, I only have a babe."

" Hey boy, have you eaten yet?"

" Dok, I'm not a 24-year-old woman."

" Yassalam, you're a real boy. You've been under me for 10 years. When I was in college you were still in SD."

Gauri just grunted in annoyance. This time someone called him a boy. If out there the men try to attract his attention, this in front of a handsome doctor he is only considered a boy.

" It's up to the doctor to say."

" Ayoo eat first, ntar you sick me who bother."

" what does the doctor have to do, please be a strange doctor."

Gauri did not think with the silly actions of the handsome doctor. Gauri's first look at Doctor Bhishma was a cold, cool, dignified man. But after speaking many of the men were very far from Gauri's estimation. Doctor of Bhishma according to Gauri is a humble doctor and likes to joke. On the sidelines of their meal, Bisma explained about Samsul's condition. And the way of delivering Bhishma really makes Gauri happy. He did not feel the slightest fear, even he was very optimistic Samsul would recover faster.

" So I think I'm looking for a nurse to take care of your father while you're staying at work. You can't be on leave until your father's healed."

" Yes my doctor will try to find a nurse for Babe. But maybe later after I decide to go back to work. Lucky the company gave me a leave allotment around a month."

Bhishma nodded, pleased that Silvya cared about his employees who were experiencing misfortune.

" Do you really have no other brothers?"

" I never knew where my mother's family was. I knew I was the daughter of Samsul Anwar and Laksmi Bavana."

Bisma looked at Gauri with a probing look. If you look around, this gauri is not entirely native. Moreover, the name also has elements of the name of neighboring countries.

" Don't worry about me so doc, then fall in love you even bother."

Bisma immediately turned her gaze in a different direction making Gauri giggle amused. Really he was just joking but it seems his guyon's words made Bisma misbehavior.

" Ekhem, judging from your name, are you~"

" Yes, 100 for the doctor. I still have the descendants of Prindapan country. My mother is from India."

Bisma nodded again, the beautiful face typical of Indians was indeed owned by Gauri. Even Bhishma felt Gauri was not like a descendant of ordinary people. I don't know why he even bothers to think about it. Bisma muttered to herself. He felt strange about his curiosity about the girl's origin.

" You are truly unique Gauri."

" heee, unique? the doctor thought I was a hand-craft. There's-there's bae doctor bisma."

Bhishma stood up and ruffled Gauri's hair. Deg, the instant Gauri's heart thumped. The large hand of Bhishma that touched his head made him feel the flow of electricity.

" Dok, don't be pretentious to be sweet, ntar I can be diabetic.anyways do not use ruffled my hair. It's a baper. Just be careful if I can't even bother with this."

Gauri sat up, he who then walked into the room of the babe just smelled his smile. I don't know why he feels comfortable talking to Bhishma. Previously he had never told anyone about his family except the closest people, and this time he could tell with Bisma even though he had only known for a few days. They met at a crucial meeting.

TB