Love For Nabila

Love For Nabila
Is he not that important?


The first day of entry after a full week of taking holidays in his pass successfully, without any small obstacles that usually always make his mood plummet.


After finishing washing his hands and putting a white coat to his pride on the chair, he walked down the hospital hallway to head to the doctor Aisyah's study. Because he had promised to buy dinner at his restaurant in exchange for wedding gifts that he could not give.


Yeah, besides Zahra who knew her wedding there was another one she told me about. That's doctor Aisyah. And he had promised to keep it a secret from anyone before Nabila himself said it.


In the middle of the journey, his eyes accidentally stared at the wall of the 3x5-sized room with a blank look. His mind wandered somewhere.


Bhintar, is he home?


Is he still angry? So he hasn't replied to any of the messages he's been sending since noon ?


And..Who is the woman named Aulia? what does this have to do with her husband?


Some negative thoughts just crossed his mind, until he did not realize if in front of him at this time there was a man who was watching him from afar.


His mind returned as he saw a doctor leaning his body on the door frame of the Opration Room, crossing his arms forward. Looking in his direction.


The man was still wearing a full-length opration suit. And though almost his entire face was covered in masks. Nabila had guessed who he was, from the way he looked at her only Nabila knew it was doctor Iqbal.


It seemed like he was just about to enter the room to do the opration, in view of his still fresh body excited fit 45. Unlike her who had been haggard and withered, because she was tired of fighting with all kinds of health equipment all day.


“Bee?” call him Nabila.


Nabila stop “ Uh, sis. New come, get sip malem? Tumben.”


The man shook his head in an impromptu “ Oprasi, sorry this whole day has not been to the room to welcome your arrival. I was....”.


“Its okay brother, no papa. Who am I anyway? The future must be welcomed by the child of the hospital owner. Not the president's son, is he? ”


reply Nabila relaxed, even though his heart rhythm is pounding anxiously.


Is this the right time to tell everything? But…..


“Excuse me doctor Iqbal, you've been waiting inside. Opration will start soon.”


One of the nurses who participated in the operation.


Bhintara only pinks a little answer to the nun's remark “ Hem.”


While Nabila can only smile awkwardly in his place. “ Yes already gih cepetan enter, I also want to go to doctor Aisyah's room. Good luck brother ! ” says Nabila ends.


Maybe not when he said it all.


Then Nabila continued his net, but the screams of someone who this time only popped his head in the doorway made him smile.


“ Btw Bee….I miss u so much.”


Then the man passed by behind the door of Oprasi, issuing a faint smile and a small slug from Nabila.


Elementary !


Nabila turned to want to continue his net again towards the room of doctor Aisyah, but instead jumped in shock when in front of him already stood the owner of the name with a look of horror that made him shudder in horror.


“You till when is hem?”


Nabila gave a sigh, when he got the attack of the question suddenly. “D-doctor Aisyah, since when is it there?”


“Not that answer of my question”


Nabila mute, he also did not know to hide his truth to the doctor Iqbal until when.


“ I'm doc, we'll talk about it next time okay? I no longer want to tell stories. Can we just go? “ elak Nabila while stroking his flat stomach by squinting his eyebrows up below. “ Worms in my stomach already on demo from earlier, pliisss...” Rengek Nabila spoiled.


Doctor Aisyah threw a puffed-up face, while sighing her roughly


“ Okay, for this time my beautiful adek escaped. But tomorrow I won't let it go again.”


Nabila replied while walking, he chuckled to see the face of the mother of one child was upset, but it looked funny.


“ Oh yes doc, we use my car only yes, later go home so I can anter all of you.”


Doctor Aisyah shook her head “No need for me to come home later with my husband all at once.”


Nabila turned tangent to the woman next to him “ Can you please be explained by the word ‘all’ which is meant ?”


“ Yes we are dinner at the same restaurant in mina my husband is also eating there, with his friends.”


“ Oh...okay then, lets gooooo”


At half-seven pm Nabila and also doctor Aisyah arrived at the destination, after that had briefly stopped at one of the mosques to perform magrib prayers berjama’ah.


“ You pesen what deck?” ask doctor Aisyah on Nabila.


“ Just like a doctor's pesenan, because I won't refuse. About it laper already so much.” Nabila's grin looks funny.


Ck “ Basic ! yaudah I pesenin like me huh?”


Nabila.


Then he circulated his gaze throughout the room meticulously. Observing angles per corner to make reference material in the future.


Who knows useful as a consideration if there is one of the branches of the restaurant that requires new innovations to attract buyers for more.


“Doctor Aisyah.” Call her in between her busy attention to the interior of the room in the restaurant.


“ Which Aisyah doctor's husband?” ask Nabila clingak-clinguk.


Doctor Aisyah immediately put her HP on the table and looked for the whereabouts of someone.


“ Them My husband Bil “


Point it at one of the tables in the corner of the room filled by one man in a maroon shirt and one woman whose stature is very familiar Nabila, known, but he could not see the woman's face clearly because of the position of her back to Nabila.


“ That's the woman next to her who doc?” tanya Nabila was curious.


“ Oh that, he si......”.


“ Sorry excuse me Mom, this is the agent.”


The two of them turned to the source of the voice, ignoring the answer that doctor Aisyah wanted to say which was now focusing on their respective foods.


“ Hemm... Good food too doc? Have you eaten here?” Nabila's pleasantries look enthusiastic in between her chews.


Doctor Aisyah nodded “ Lumayan Bil, husband often invite here he said to save money if eating at his own restaurant. Hehe “ replied doctor Aisyah while continuing to put rice in her mouth.


“ Loh, so this is your own restaurant anyway doc? Pantes yummy gini its flavor.” Puji Nabila's.


Doctor Aisyah shook her head “ Not her own as well, but more precisely hers belongs to both of them.” pointed her towards the table earlier.


Nabila followed where Aisyah's index finger was pointing, and how surprised she was when she found………


Uhuk ! Uhuk ! uhuk !!


Nabila to choke. Sharpen the viewer once more. And yes, he found the man there. Being chatting with his Asyik to the point of forgetting to reply to some messages from him, whereas Nabila can see if the annoying man occasionally opens his cellphone.


Is he not that important to her? to the extent that he returned the message he did not want to.


Once again Nabila saw the last Chat he sent to Bhintara this afternoon. Still tick two and hasn't turned blue.


It's too if you all don't leave her likes, comens and votes.


directly Up two chapters though loh.......!