Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 38

Morning at 04:00

Rama awoke from his sleep, he turned to his wife. Rama smiled to see the beautiful face of his wife.

A most beautiful pleasure can see the beautiful face of the woman he loves when he wakes up.

Rama kissed the top of his head while saying the best do'a-do'a in the crown of the wife.

"Alhamdulillah, I can have you" said Rama.

Diska woke up, she saw the handsome face of Rama right in front of her face.

"Are you awake?" lirih Diska with her hoarse voice.

"Mhm" muttered Rama.

Rama kisses gently bi**r the wife.

"I am addicted" whispered Rama in the wife's ear.

"Ih, you're flirtatious," said Diska.

Her face again turned red, in the morning the husband had started teasing her.

"Let's repeat it again" whispered Rama teasing the wife.

Instantly their memories were fixed on the hot struggle they just had.

Diska pushes the body of the husband.

"It's dawn soon. We pray tahajud and dawn circumcision prayer first," said Diska.

Rama wakes up, he stands up and steps towards the bathroom to clean himself up.

Diska looked at the back of the husband who was away from her.

The mother of one child was smiling happily. There is no most beautiful favor for him other than being able to unite with the man he loves after 3 years of separation.

"You're getting flirtatious" said Diska.

He covered his face with a blanket, there was still shame in his heart as he recalled what he had done with Rama last night.

After Rama finished bathing, Diska woke up.

"Honey, please get me a towel, dong," asked Diska.

Diska remembers the current state without a thread attached to her body, while Rama after the hot action immediately took her boxer pants and slept.

Rama took a towel and gave it to his wife.

"Thank you, honey," said Diska.

Diska wrapped the towel around her body and stepped into the bathroom to clean herself.

Meanwhile, after wearing his clothes Rama immediately performed the tahajud circumcision prayer and dawn circumcision prayer before dawn time entered.

This has been his routine since he lived alone in a bad cottage in the middle of the garden of his parents.

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As usual Rezi did his job as a doctor in the hospital.

This time he looks busy, because many patients give birth by caesarean section. As an obgyn doctor he will crack down on some of these patients.

At the hospital, Rezi's name has been widely known to patients because it is famous for its friendliness and shrewdness in dealing with patients.

"It was exhausting today" Rezi told a nurse who always accompanied Rezi in doing his job.

"Yes, Doc. I don't know why one day many patients gave birth," said the nurse responded to Rezi's remarks.

"Oh, yes. I want to eat in the cafeteria, you want to come?" ask Rezi.

"Doctor go first, I have lunch with my girlfriend" the nurse said.

The nurse feels guilty for Rezi, she knows Rezi's love story to Diska who is clapping her hands.

"I'm sorry, Doc. Not the point,-"

"It's okay, the name is also not a match. Love cannot be forced, rather than endlessly suffered" Rezi said.

Rezi tried to comfort himself, he could not continue to fall with the situation that now befall him.

"Yes, Doc. By treating doctor Diska with the man she loves, the doctor will have his own happiness. And hopefully the doctor will find a replacement for Diska's doctor soon." The nurse tried to comfort Rezi.

Rezi smiled at the nurse.

"Thank you, Moon" Rezi said.

Rezi stood up and he opened his coat and placed it on the chair, after which he stepped out of the room.

The handsome doctor continued to step towards the hospital cafeteria, as he crossed the IGD building, Rezi saw a person whose stature was as familiar as he was.

A girl with her hair tied up, wearing an uncorked shirt, and torn jeans on her knees.

The girl seemed to be crying.

"Hey, Zharin," call Rezi.

Zharin raised her face, she saw the figure of the man whom the four became where she confided in as her heart was crushed to pieces by a broken heart.

"Re-Rezi." The woman tried to remember the name of the man who had already comforted her when she was sad.

Zharin immediately stood up, she approached Rezi then hugged Rezi tightly. Again Zharin used the man's field chest as a place to vent his complaints.

Rezi let the girl vent out a sad feeling that stifled her chest, gladly doing so.

Somehow the handsome doctor felt pity and felt close to the girl.

Zharin's outspoken nature and silly behavior make Rezi feel comforted from the pain he now feels.

Zharin wiped her tears, she also wiped her snot with her shirt.

Rezi shook his head looking at the slovenly-looking behavior of Zharin before him.

Rezi invited Zharin to return to the chair available in the patient lounge.

"What's going on?" rezi asked Zharin after making sure Zharin was calm.

"My mom, she just had a disaster. Right now he's lying there, the doctor says he has to have surgery, but they don't want to operate on my mother because we don't have money" Zharin said.

"What's? What happened to your mother?" ask Rezi to worry.

He knew once, if he had to perform the operation must be dealt with quickly, otherwise it was a danger to the patient.

"When my mother was on her way home from the market, she passed by a lawnmower worker by the side of the road. I don't know why the blade hit my mother on her stomach, right now my stomach is covered with blood" Zharin said.

"Astagfirullah, come with me" said Rezi.

Rezi went straight into the IGD room.

Rezi asked the administration to crack down on Ms. Zharin as soon as possible. He gave assurances that he would be responsible for the costs needed during the operation later.

Officers in the IGD room took Ms. Zharin into the operating room. They also took action against Zharin's mother.

Rezi and Zharin waited for Zharin's mother to be cracked down on in the waiting room in front of the operating room.

"You take it easy, yeah. May your mother be well" said Rezi, calming the anxious Zharin.

Zharin was just silent, at this moment she was thinking about her mother's state. He is also questioning who Rezi is, so he can help him in an easy way.

"Who are you really?" asked Zharin suddenly.

Zharin could not help herself to ask about the man who had helped her.

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