Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor

Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
Marchel and Chella


"Maya.." call Sheila for a moment after entering a room where Maya is.


Maya who was on duty immediately stood up from her seat. "Yes, Miss... What's up?"


"Do you have any free time for Sunday night tomorrow?"


"Live time?" Maya looks confused. The first time he met the boss lady, he looked very hateful to Maya, even treating her like a slave. However, in the last few days, it has turned out well like a friend.


"Yes. Can you accompany me somewhere? Since returning from Germany, I haven't had any friends here, because my brother forbids making friends with just anyone. So I hope you can accompany me."


"Where, Miss?"


"Happy. Invite some of your friends to make fun. I've been feeling pretty bored lately. Dress up beautiful."


Maya nodded softly, "Well, Miss."


"Oh, yeah... It's a secret, just between you and me. Rey's gonna be pissed if she finds out I'm out having fun."


"Alright, I understand, Miss."


Without saying much more, Sheila left the room with a smile of satisfaction. It seems like his revenge plan was really well executed.


After making an appointment with Maya, Sheila rushes from the hospital to somewhere.


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With a sparkling face, Sheila brought several bags of dolls that she had just bought from a children's toy store. The young woman will visit Michella, an orphanage boy who caught her eye some time ago. Since her first meeting with Michella, Sheila has been unceasingly thinking about the four-year-old. His arrival was welcomed by Ms. Fifi, the woman who takes care of the orphanage.


"Good afternoon, ma'am." said politely.


"Good afternoon, Sheila," said Bu Fifi.


"Am I not interrupting, Mom?"


The woman smiled kindly, "Of course not. Come on in," he asked.


"Can I meet Michella? I brought him some toys. What's she doing, Mom?" Sheila spread her gaze towards the garden, looking for the figure of the child she had somehow missed so much.


Instantly the smile that adorned the face of Mother Fifi dimmed. From his face was a clear look of sadness.


"What's up, Mom?" sheila asked worriedly.


"Chella's in the room. He's been sick. Lately his condition has been very weak. He complained of pain in his chest. But I've called the doctor. He's being examined inside."


Hearing Bu Fifi's words made Sheila's body feel cramped. There was a hard-to-explain feeling hearing Chella was in pain. Suddenly his chest felt tight. "Why didn't Mom call me? I told you, if Mom or Chella needs anything, just call me."


"Don't worry, Sheila. Chella was used to having this kind of situation. Come on, let's go inside!" bring Bu Fifi.


While walking towards the room where Chella was, Ms. Fifi explained to Sheila about Chella's frail physical condition. And it reminded Sheila of her when she was a child. Where she experienced the exact same thing as Chella.


Upon arriving at the doorway of the room, Sheila stopped her steps when she saw who was inside. Quickly the woman hid herself behind the wall while occasionally peering inside. Makes Bu Fifi feel surprised.


"What's wrong?" ask Bu Fifi.


"I'll wait until the doctor has finished examining Chella, ma'am," she replied in a barely whispering voice.


Inside there, Doctor Marchel was sitting on the lip of the bed, while Chella was lying down. The doctor is examining Chella. Occasionally, Chella's voice chuckled, though her laughter sounded weak - as Marchel invited her to a joking banter.


"Om Doctor, this still hurts!" In a slow voice, Chella pointed at her chest that felt tight, so Marchel rubbed the child's chest gently.


"Is there a shalk fry, too?"


Marchel furrowed her brows, trying to understand the fish that Chella meant. "What fish?"


"Lady shalk..."


"Oh, baby Shark? There's..." Marchel rubbed the boy's hair, then kissed his forehead. "Makanya Chella must be cured. So you can go to the big aquarium."


"But bring the pretty sister too..."


"Sweet sister?"


"Yes. Beautiful sister who came at that time. Chella's brought this doll." Showing the little doll that was in his arms to Marchel.


"Well, we'll go with beautiful sister. Now, Chella's eating, yeah... Doctor bribe, will you?"


Marchel fixed the position of the pillow, so that Chella could sit on her back. Slowly, Marchel fed Chella a bowl of porridge that had been made by Bu Fifi.


Sheila who was still peeking behind the door, dropped a drop of her tears. Remember when he had just known the figure of Doctor Marchel. Sheila was 14 years old at the time. How Marchel, who had not dated Shanum, continued to give Sheila the spirit to fight her pain.


A gentle pat landed on the shoulder, breaking Sheila's daydream. "That's Dr. Marchel." said Ms. Fifi. "He's been taking care of Chella voluntarily. Dr. Marchel will come once a week to check on him. He's a very good doctor. He even refused to be paid. And Chella. Chella was not a child who could be close to just anyone. He is very quiet and likes to be alone. But with Doctor Marchel, she became very cheerful. Even in pain."


Yeah, I can see it. I know how Mr. Marchel is with every patient. I also felt what Chella felt.


Sheila wiped her tears. Trying to shake off the strange feeling in her.


"I'm going in first, maybe Chella needs something." Ms. Fifi left Sheila still frozen behind the wall, coming in to greet Marchel who was feeding Chella.


"Doctor Marchel, sorry for the trouble. You have to feed Chella a meal. Let me just bribe him," said Bu Fifi.


"It's okay, Mom. I'm glad I did. Isn't that right, Chella?"


"Yes, Chella wants to eat with the Doctor" Chella said.


"All right, pretty fairy." Marchel was so eager to take care of the little boy, sometimes to the point of forgetting the time she was with Chella.


One last bribe Marchel gave the adorable boy. After that, Marchel gave a drink, then rubbed the remaining food that was a little straw on the child's lips with tissue.


A few minutes passed, Marchel then gave Chella the medicine. Luckily, Chella was not like other children who did not like taking medicine. Chella would take her medicine even though it felt bitter. Just like Sheila was.


"But maybe Doctor Marchel is in some other job. I'm not feeling good."


"Just calm down, Mom. I have plenty of free time for Chella. Anyway Chella reminds me of someone," she said, laying down Chella, then covering her. He gently rubbed the child's head.


"Someone?"


"Yes. Chella reminds me of a patient. The condition is exactly the same as Chella. He also has a character like Chella. Sometimes I see her in Chella. I don't know!" Marchel dissolves in her memory of Sheila. "Em.. sorry, Mom. I talk a lot."


"It's okay, Doctor."


Marchel continued to gently pat Chella on the back until she fell asleep. He peeked at the boy's forehead, before finally standing up and snatching the briefcase that was on the table.


"I'll go first. Chella's asleep."


"Doctor Marchel, I don't know how to thank you. You're very nice to us."


"Don't think about it, Mom.... I'm glad I could help."


Marchel was about to step outside, and while in the doorway, the doctor looked surprised to see Who was there.


"Sheila...?"


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