The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Doctor Doni

"Eh, sorry." The man seemed to be aware of the discomfort of Khati. "I'm just trying to remind you not to forget to fill in your data. Because Mom came alone, so I got Mom inside."

"Eh, yes, doc."

"Eh, yes, already. That's it," said the man who scratched his non-itchy head. He then left. "I'm confused, what to say to him" he murmured as he passed.

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"Sir." A beautiful woman came into the room.

The man in the room was that skinny doctor with glasses. He turned his gaze from the laptop towards the woman. "What's wrong?"

"The woman who just gave birth to it, sir. He doesn't have a KTP?"

"What?"

"Yes, but he made sure he could afford room money and other expenses. How about this, sir?" The woman turned out to be the man's secretary. The secretary asked the man because he got word that it was the doctor who let the pregnant woman give birth before filling in the data. Even though it is a procedure if you want to be treated, prospective patients must fill in their personal data first.

"Mmh, let me see the data."

The woman handed him a piece of paper that the woman had filled.

"What is the reason?"

"He lives in the boarding house and has not renewed his ID."

"Living in a mess?" Both of the men's eyeballs were smoothed.

"That's, Sir. Is staying in a boarding house able to pay for a first-class room?" The woman half insinuated to her boss, as this man was actually the son of the hospital owner.

The man works as a doctor at the hospital and has not replaced his father as the owner of the hospital. His secretary insinuated the innocence of the man, who had only known this pregnant woman but had believed in her. As a result, when trying to follow the procedure, the pregnant woman has a problem because it turns out that she does not have complete self-data.

"It shouldn't matter as long as he can pay for it, but let me ask you directly." The man got up from his seat.

When the man knocked on the door and went into the nursery, he was surprised that many people were looking at him. He forgot that it was a clock. "Oh, sorry," he murmured.

The visitors at that time were friends of Khati in the house of Indekos who were all women.

"Oh, there's a doctor coming."

The women immediately stood up and gave way to the man. The doctor who came alone so a little awkward to face so many women, let alone someone teasing him. A short-haired woman nudged Lita's arm. "Oh, the doctor is handsome."

The others smiled at the woman's comment, and the doctor grew even more awkward. "Eh, I just wanted to ask, but it's still a big clock apparently."

"It's okay, doc. Can anyone help?" ask Lita, take a step forward.

"Eh, maybe you can help? Anna's mother doesn't have a ID?"

Lita glanced at Khati who was just silently silent. "Eh, she's lost her ID card and has trouble making it again, because she doesn't want to see her husband again."

The doctor was surprised to hear it. Does she have a problem with her husband? "But what about payment? Who's in charge?"

"I can, because I do business with him. He made me rich in a few months. Whatever it is for him, I'll help."

"Lita ...," call Khati moved.

"I believe you, Anna. Let's just, your fee in the hospital, I'll pay."

Khati who leaned on the head of the bed immediately sat down. "No, Lita. I have money."

"No need. You don't have a KTP, so just use my ID as a guarantor, let's be easy." Lita insists.

"Lita, do I owe you?" Khati felt bad for this woman because the woman had been accommodating her, giving her a job, now paying for her maternity expenses.

"This is your son's fortune, Anna. Just accept it."

The others laughed. Even the doctor smiled. He is not wrong to believe in this newly born woman because his friends who are other people just believe in him, although the identity of this woman is actually mysterious.

"Here, doc, I fill in," said Lita. He put aside his triangle hijab that dangles forward. After filling, he slipped his ID card with the paper sheet. "Here, doc. Doctor what's his name?"

"Doni."

"Oh, doctor Doni."

The other women whispered to each other in the back.

"Later the ID card I take again or how?"

"There will be an officer who will return him here." The doctor was also pleased.

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Lights on. The man entered the room with a slight sigh. The work as a doctor is endless. Every time he came home, he would be exhausted.

But this time he came home with a little burden on his mind. Of course this is difficult to call distress but this is just an attraction. Yes, since meeting Khati, the woman's face always swirled around in her head.

This all started from the figure of Khati who was pregnant but trying to help accident patients around him. The memories came back. His former wife, Sonya, was a nurse at the hospital. She was so devoted to her work that when she was young pregnant, she was still working.

Several times the man had banned her but the woman wanted to work until she fell down to help a patient out of exhaustion. The baby and his wife were not helped until they left. When he met Khati, the memories came back, and now he sees the woman in a different way.

Am I in love? Ah, there's no way. Sonya is the only woman in my life. The man tilted his body on the bed. However, the shadow of Khati's sweet face, running around in the eye pelupuk and not want to leave.

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"Eh, what is this, doc?" Khati.

"Parcel fruit."

"Yes, I know, but why did I get a fruit parcel? It doesn't feel common."

"Eh, just say sorry, because I doubted you yesterday."

"What's? But it doesn't feel necessary."

"Must eat a lot of fruit. Good for health."

"But, doc ...."

"Hopefully get well soon." Doctor Doni then resigned and came out of the treatment room. The man shook his head in disbelief at what he was doing. The more days, the more unreasonable I become.

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"In love parcel same doctor Doni, waw," ledek Lita on Khati.

"Eh, don't-don't he have a crush on you!" said another child kos.

"Composed!"

"Oh, don't be noisy. Erlangga so can not mimic," complains Khati because his son began to fuss breastfeeding.

"Yes, already. Yuk, we're out, "take Lita to the others. Finally, the women came out.

Khati and her baby are in the room. "Come, Honey. Mimic again."

The baby understood and then looked for the source of the milk. He almost cried because of the noise. The baby was not an easy baby. When he wanted to suckle, he just whined.

Kati rubbed the baby's hair that had not grown flat. A little later the baby started sweating, even though they were in the air-conditioned room. The woman blew on the nape of the baby to dry quickly. A little later the baby fell asleep. He placed the baby in a crib next to the bed.

She took off her headscarf, and slept on her back. It was nice to be back in that house. He can work while taking care of the baby.