Siri Sir Doctor's Wife

Siri Sir Doctor's Wife
Young Mango


Kinar was waiting for a taxi with a cocky feeling that day. It was enough today his emotions were stirred up. Kinar rubbed his stomach which began to appear bloated behind his nurse uniform. The pot does not look so obvious, but if held will feel the bulge.


Kinar recognized the black sedan car that stopped in front of the stop where he was sitting. He watched until the windshield of the passenger car was lowered, and Dr. Radit sniffed his chin asking him to come in. Kinar immediately got into the car, and the car drove.


On the way, when their car had begun to enter the apartment complex of Doctor Radit, Netra Kinar was accidentally directed at a mango tree that grew in front of a magnificent house at the end of the road. Kontan alone, Kinar's saliva felt like hatching, and he gulped at the thought of being able to feel the sour taste of the young mango in his mouth.


"Mas!" call Kinar to Dr. Radit who focuses on driving.


Doctor Radit turned his head, cleared his throat briefly answering Kinar's call.


"May the young mango mintain at the end of the street, right?" kinar said pointing to the house they had passed.


"Young mango?" doctor Radit asked confusedly.


"Yes. Want to talk," replied Kinar with netra staring pleading with Doctor Radit who began to slow down the speed of his car. Then stop the four-wheeled vehicle on the side of the road.


"It's sour. Not good for the stomach," said Dr. Radit flat.


Do not know the man if the woman next to him is in the cravings phase.


"But I want to, Mas. If you don't want to, I can ask for it myself, Mas just wait in the car," said Kinar annoyed, about to open the passenger car door.


"Stay in the car! Let me do it" said Dr. Radit holding Kinar's arm.


Kinar nodded happily. After that Radit got out of the car and walked towards the house of the owner of the mango tree. In silence the man shook his head, the gini times asked for mangoes as well as people. Truly troublesome to the host, Radit was really bad actually when knocking on the door of the house owner of the mango tree and then expressed his needs. Fortunately the mother was so friendly, and asked her son to take 3 mangoes with a pole.


Radit returned to the car after getting his mango. He gave a black crackle bag inside which there was a mango on Kinar who was waiting for curiosity.


"A lot of it, Mom? One should be enough" said Kinar as soon as he opened the bag and found 3 fresh mangoes.


"Just the rest, later if you want to eat again do not ask to continue," said Dr. Radit while starting the car and returning to run the vehicle.


"Thank you, Mum. Come home I can't wait to taste it!" The bright smiling chin. I can't wait to feel this fresh mango in his mouth. Imagining it alone had made Kinar's saliva want to drip its taste.


As soon as they reached the apartment, Kinar hurried to put his mango in the kitchen. Kinar's enthusiastic behavior was noticed by Dr. Radit.


"Go take a shower!" said Dr. Radit saw Kinar who was about to peel the mango.


"Wait me. Then eat the mango, after eating the rice can eat the mango!" radit's message before he goes to their room to clean up as well.


Kinar nodded. While waiting for Dr. Radit to take a bath, Kinar prepared cayenne pepper and brown sugar and then gave it a snack, for its mango cocoa. Ah, Kinar so gulped impatiently. But he had to wait after dinner to eat his mango.


After waiting for not ten minutes, Dr. Radit joined Kinar who had been sitting impatiently facing the rice that had been opened wrapping. Both enjoyed a quiet dinner.


Radit turned his head with a frown watching Kinar shift his remaining rice so much still before him.


"Out of course, my mom!" said Kinar with eyes blinked innocently at Radit whose net sharpened staring at the woman.


"Why not spend? Is the rice bad?" ask Doctor Radit flat.


Kinar shook his head, "last afternoon after eating soto in the hospital cafeteria with Sister Lina. So, it's kind of a comfort."


Radit doesn't push anymore. He helped spend the rest of the rice Kinar, occasionally grimacing wryly looking at Kinar who ate young mango without blinking. The pregnant woman and her cravings horrified Radit.


"You, Mas?" kinar asked Radit who was watching him.


Doctor Radit shook his head. Clean up the rest of their meal, and wash the dirty dishes. Kinar still enjoys his mango. One mango size is quite large that he almost spent the night, if only Doctor Radit did not remind him about the health of his stomach. By force, Kinar ended his session, and chose to watch in the living room of the apartment.


Radit himself seemed busy with a laptop on his lap. The man sat on the other sofa. Occasional glances at the seemingly evaporating Kinar, with the net still pointing at the big screen of the television.


The hour hand shows the figure of half 11 the night when Radit is done with his work. He checked the HP company-hospital statistics of their families. Checking the system, and employee hours.


Radit turned his head towards the sofa that Kinar occupied. The man shook his head to see the woman fall asleep hugging the sofa cushion in his arms, Kinar's head leaning down on the pillow he was holding. After taking care of his laptop, Radit moved Kinar to their room. Covering the woman, then after she returned out of the room.


Dr. Radit opened the door at the end of the room, which turned out to be his study door. The man sat on the black chair. Staring at the small picture frame located on his desk. The picture was with a woman the same parcel they used. Undergraduate clothes and toga on the head. Their smiles seem happy in the photo, and Radit's memories inevitably repeat the flashbacks of their happy memories.


"It's over, Rin! I shouldn't have kept our memories, when you were so desperate to leave me on our wedding day" the man murmured, taking the picture frame, taking off the picture, releasing the picture, and tear the photo paper with a flat look.


"I'm ready to open my heart to you, Sister Kinar!"


A faint smile spread thinly on the lips of the man, considering the face of his wife's sir. The honest and innocent face of the woman was imagined just like that making a smile more widely spread on the lips of Doctor Radit. Unaware of his feelings, the man had already started making his choice.


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