Protective Physician
Our New Home

Rissa was speechless other than awe as she continued to offer thanks in her heart as Sam took her to their new home. Two days later, after returning from Singapore, they were staying at a hotel of Sam's choice, after which her husband showed the house.

This house is not as big as the Sam family home, but looks very comfortable. The garden is green, quite spacious and looks well maintained. Three-room house with white paint and matching colored furniture. Rissa seemed to have the palace of her dreams, even this was far more extraordinary than what she had been hoping for. God is good to him even though he himself feels he is not a good person.

"Why pensive, let's go in!" Sam broke his wife's daydream. "I try to design everything as best I can, I hope you like it." Sam added, while showing their room.

"Yes, I like it. Very like!" Rissa laughed cheerfully.

"What are our plans after this?"

"About?"

"Darling, you must have talked to mom, right? What do you think?"

"We stick with what we've agreed on?"

Rissa's pair of round eyes looked at Sam expectantly. He was still afraid of having to go to the operating table. He doesn't want to be a guinea pig.

"Can you tell me, what have you and two of your colleagues experienced?" Ask Sam.

Rissa recalled the incident a few months ago. When the manager offers a new project. As a medicine. It's just that the place isn't the same as the other need. They will be placed in a green room. There are only three people netted. The three have almost the same economic background. Rissa herself had to raise a lot of money to be dedicated to Bu Upi to bless her marriage with Fian mas.

Two people concocted in the main room, while Rissa was in the starting room, close to the exit. The task was actually for a week, but the first day, one of his friends fell unconscious. The next day he died. One more friend, three days later sickly. He received treatment at the hospital until he finally breathed his last. Remembering that makes Rissa goosebumps.

He himself had never entered the main room because on the fourth day, the project was canceled. The three of them still got the money. Once heard rumors circulating in the labor environment, even he himself questioned by his friends. Fortunately he was fine from now on so the issue that the three of them were made as guinea pigs was disputed with his health.

"It could be because you didn't enter the main room, Ris. That's why you're so much better than your two partners." Reveal Sam. "But we can't be weak. Keep eating the vitamins and antivirals I give you!" His order. Rissa nodded.

***

There were many plant seeds that Rissa bought at the online store. Vegetables, live pharmacies and their favorite flowers. This morning, after breakfast he immediately busied himself with the plant in the front yard. Her husband had handed over the management of this park to her. So Rissa is free to make what.

"Are you sure you don't want to be helped?" Sam shows up with his briefcase. He was ready to go to the hospital because he had not been to work for a few days.

"Yep. I'll be fine, so go quietly to work, my dear husband." Rissa kissed Sam's cheek to make Sam clumsy with his wife's spontaneous attitude.

"Who?"

"Just wait." Sam kissed Rissa on the forehead, then left for the hospital.

***

After gardening, Rissa took a bath. He was busy in the kitchen, preparing dishes for someone who was coming to his house. As soon as it was done, the person Sam meant came. Apparently Dance. Seeing her best friend standing at the door, Rissa soared happily. He was really happy to finally meet again after the two partners did not meet.

"Why don't you tell me directly. Are you my best friend or Sam?" Rissa bent her face. He pretended to be angry.

"Sorrys sorry. I want to surprise you. But my arrival here also brings good news." said Tari.

"What?"

"Ris, Abas and I are getting married. He proposed to me!" timid Dance showed a ring on her ring finger that was not monitored by Rissa's eyes.

"Huh, right? Well, I'm so happy. You'll finally catch up with me, Tar. As we wish, we will get the prince we like!" Rissa and Tati surged in excitement. They celebrate God-given soul mates with joy.

"I'm really happy. Rissa, I'll be a wife soon. Just like you. Oh yes, we both have children later. If our children are boys or girls, they will be friends like us. But if they are the opposite sex then we match. So happy that we can be with Ris!" say Dance with great joy.

Suddenly, the smile on Rissa's face faded. How about having a child, Sam hasn't touched it at all. But he has already put everything in. But Sam was too scared. He was not ready to have offspring because he was afraid that the child would be an experiment to cure his mother.

"Ris, what's wrong with you?" tanya Dance. He was confused by Rissa's change in expression. Dari so sung, whether his best friend is reluctant to make friends with him. He finally realizes who he and Rissa are today. They're already different. Rissa is already the wife of a rich man. The wife of a doctor, as well as the head of a hospital whose family wealth is not playing games.

While himself. Dari realizes that she is married to Abas. Only a boarding house with eight rooms will be their mainstay. It is truly like the earth and the sky. Maybe he thought to be besan Rissa. Now his best friend did not change it was good.

"I'm sorry if any of my words are wrong, Ris" said Tari. "Forgot what I said earlier. Oh yes, the important thing is that you will have to be present at my wedding. I want you to accompany me. But yes the wedding is in my village, Ris. You and Doctor Sam are present. I'd love it, you'll be guests of honor!" tell Dance.

"Yes Tar, God willing I will attend." Rissa tried to act ordinary even though her heart was upset.

Why he and Sam don't have kids. He can make sure his son will not be used as an experiment because he also did not want their child to be used as a guinea pig.

"Tar .. I hope you're happy. Can soon have children also after marriage" said Rissa, with the mind that is no longer focused until the meeting of two friends is more filled with mutual silence.