
Kinar had been treated for a week after giving birth, and today she is going home. The baby is in the baby box in the same room with her.
The door of Kinar's nursery opened, featuring the figure of Doctor Radit who only wore his shirt and pants, no matter where the sneli he used to wear. The man stood towering beside Kinar's gurney, staring with a flat expression. Before long the climbing door was open, Bi Imah entered with Mr. Beni behind him.
"You will be escorted home by Mr. Beni!" said Doctor Radit flat.
"I'm the same Alan?" tanya Kinar made sure.
"You yourself. Alan will take me to my parents' house" replied Dr. Radit, approaching the baby box, and holding the week-old baby.
"Ma-I mean will you separate us? Alan's still drinking ASI, Mas!" kinar panicked.
"I've consulted with Dr. Leni. He said Alan can drink formula milk, "doctor Radit said coldly. Looking at Bi Imah, told him to bring a bag.
"A-" Kinar doesn't know what to say.
"As per the deal, right? You get your freedom, and I get the offspring I want. Go home! Mr. Beni will take you!"
Kinar came down from his safe, he had his needle removed this morning. The patient's clothes have also been replaced with toad pants and shirt motifs flowers.
"No! I can't separate myself from my son like this. It's too cruel, you know? Can't wait until Alan releases ASI," said Kinar slightly up. He stood face to face with Doctor Radit who was just staring at him flatly.
"No. He would be dependent if he reached that time. Alan I'll take it, and you go home, " Doctor Radit turned and walked out.
Kinar restrained the man's steps by standing in front of Doctor Radit. Meanwhile, Bi Imah and Mr. Beni just quietly pay attention to the debate of the two people.
"No! Please don't separate us, Mom! I-I'm going to replace all the money that Mas lent, but please don't act this cruel!" kinar said shaking, with the net ready to launch tears.
"This is in our agreement, Kinar! You signed yourself on the stamp. So, accept your own decision." Dr. Radit spoke without expression. Then walked out followed by Bi Imah. While Mr. Beni is still waiting because it will take Kinar home.
"No! Please pity me, Mum!" Kinar chased after Doctor Radit's steps, but it was too late because the man had already gotten into the elevator.
Dr. Radit got into his car after handing the baby to Bi Imah who was sitting in the back seat. The black sedan left the hospital, and joined another vehicle. Thirty minutes later, Doctor Radit's car arrived in front of a magnificent two-story house in front of his courtyard with a fountain. The gate of the house was opened by a guard. The car stopped in front of the yard, Doctor Radit came down, followed by Bi Imah. He brought his son back in his carrier, and asked Bi Imah to bring his son's belongings to the room.
"Roman!"
Her mother welcomed her when she entered the house. Sonia's mother turned to the baby in Doctor Radit's arms.
"It... Mama's Grandson?" mother asked Sonia to look at the tiny baby.
"Yes. Alan Putra Al-Ghifari," replied Doctor Radit expressionlessly. Giving Alan to carry Sonia's mother.
"Where's the mother?" asked Sonia's mother to look behind Radit's body, once she found the woman.
"As promised! I'm not getting married, but I'm going to give offspring to this family" Dr. Radit casually said.
Sonia's mother stared with a blind peek at her son. He shakes inexhaustibly.
"Radit, you still don't want to change your decision?" tanyakanya.
"I stick to my decision. I'll go to the room first!" said Dr. Radit, and passed up the circular staircase that led him to the second floor where his room was.
"Huh, that kid. You don't copy your father's behavior, baby! Later Your Grandma and Mother will follow dizzy if you find your father's annoying attitude," said Sonia's mother gave a kiss of affection on her grandson's forehead.
He never thought about what was on his son's mind. He knew that the trauma of being unable to marry before still looms over Radit, but by separating mother and child like this, it was too cruel for him. Radit needs a psychologist like, she'll ask her husband to find a psychologist for Radit. He doesn't think his son continues like this.
...Connect.... ...
...Here's one more chapter. I'm afraid to take a second because waiting for this contract has not been diacc. Part is sad we used to yes, later Radit bucin doctor is still long gaesss, still pantengin yes this story. ...