The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
The Doctor

"Mmh, now we are working partners, so try to do something that can support this work, ok?" Jun started running his car.

"Mmh, yes." Kati looked ahead. At first glance he glanced at the man with the tail of his eyes. Don't you have any other feelings for me, Mom? Just little. Look in my direction. But how long he waited, the man never glanced at him made the woman disappointed.

Jun glanced at the woman from the small mirror above her head. Khati is a beautiful woman. Julia's darling isn't like Khati which sometimes sucks when she starts whining, but I enjoy it. It was strange but I always wanted to protect her whenever she was crying. Heh, you girl! Jun smiled, even flat.

The car pulled over to a restaurant on the side of the road. The restaurant is located in a shopping area full of restaurants or food shops along the way.

"Eh, what are we doing here?" ask Khati who started to get confused and immediately drowned her head into Jun's hoodie.

"Of course I want to eat. We'll have dinner here." The man opened the dashboard that was in front of his wife. He took his sunglasses out of the drawer and put them on. "Come, get off."

"Eh, but ...."

Jun turned his face towards the wife. He tidied up Khati's headgear. "Come, don't be afraid. No one will know you." The man came out followed by his wife. He waited for the woman who was walking behind him. Finally he took a step Khati shorter than him.

The woman was not too short, even almost as tall as Julia who photographed the model, 160 inches. Julia for the size of a model photo is even too short, therefore she is not a catwalk model. Only Jun was indeed tall, even for the size of a man.

The man then chose a table on the outside. Besides not being exposed to many people, he protected Khati from curious people. They order food.

"You eat salad, right?" tawar Jun's.

"What's? How can I be full?" the woman protested by narrowing her eyes.

The waiter glanced at Khati who hid her face under the head covering making the woman enter her head even deeper.

Jun smiled slightly. Then his wife's appetite has returned. "You should learn to diet from today. Cut down on dinner and if you can just eat fruits and vegetables at night."

"Where can it be," muttered Khati annoyed. He was also noticed by the man's servant. With a little bit of a look, he spoke. "I'll be hungry tonight" he grumbled.

"Mmh .. It's got Thai salad, it's got chicken breast cut inside."

"Still less," lamented Khati. Her lower lip rolled away instantly.

"Ok, plus pudding." Jun still looked at the menu.

The waiter took note while looking at this strange couple. One person with his head covered in a hoodie and another with his sunglasses. Are they artists? But I've never seen this man-like artist. Is this not the one who closed his head? The servant observed both.

"What a tickle, I just gave you a pudding." The woman complained. "Aren't I told to eat a lot?"

"That's because you haven't had breakfast."

Khati.

"Again pudding is good for digestion."

"Mas Jun, add the fries. I'll go home and change. Yea?" persuade Khati again a little whining.

"You gotta learn discipline, Julia. Starting today."

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Careful peek out. It was late at night and he made sure the man would never come out of his room again. Slowly he went out of the room. He came to the kitchen. The fridge near the dishwasher. Carefully he stepped there.

The fridge has only raw materials. There is no ready-to-eat food stored there. With an annoyed mumble he finally decided to cook alone. Check the materials there. He had just sorted out the groceries when someone opened the fridge door even wider. I was surprised to drop the materials he took. "Mas Jun?"

"Julia, what are you doing?"

The name was still unfamiliar to the ears, but Khati knew the sentence was addressed to her. Even Jun who gave the idea this name, the name still made the man's heart churn.

"I-I just ...." The woman stood up and did not know what to say.

Jun immediately crouched down and put back the fallen vegetables so that his wife could not see how foreign he called Khati by that name. "I told you, Khati. Uh, Julia." He sighed softly while closing his eyes. "You can't have dinner except for fruit and vegetables."

"I'll cook the vegetables."

The man turned his head to the side and looked at his wife. "But you can't eat rice. It's been. You eat fruit." Jun took out two apples and handed them to his wife.

Khati.

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"Hows it? Pretty, right?" ask the doctor.

The heart that looked at his face on the mirror he was holding, looked ordinary. He felt strange with the face, but he tried to smile. Although she looked more beautiful than before, she was disappointed. He has now become someone else.

Meanwhile, Jun admired him. Yes, the man was admiring because Khati turned out to be prettier after the surgery, even than the real Julia. The beauty of Khati lies in her eyes. Jun soon finds out that it's Khati because her eyes are soft, in contrast to Julia whose eyes are a little challenging. The real Julia is a little tomboy.

Precisely the soft eyes combined with the beauty of Julia's face make Khati more beautiful in the eyes of the judge. The woman's body is fat. Jun just realized that beautiful it does not always have to be skinny. Care for one of the exceptions. "So how, doc?"

"Mmh, for a while it's okay unless there's a complaint." The doctor turned to the woman. "Hows it? You still feel pain in your face?"

Kati touched his face. "Little."

"Ok, then I'll make you a recipe for the ointment, okay?"

As the doctor writes the prescription, Jun ceaselessly looks at the wife. The judge did not expect the result to be even better than the original. After getting a prescription, the two immediately made up for it at the dispensary at the clinic.

In the long chair of the waiting room, Khati tried to persuade her husband. "Mas, can't you buy a long headscarf for me? One is enough. I'll change it later. I don't have Singapore dollars" he said with a smile.

He thinks he can shake my faith? "No, you can't touch that stuff anymore. You're Julia now, okay?" Jun said it firmly despite seeing the face seducing his wife was very tempting.

"Marrel!" Khati put her head away. He put his head back in Jun's jacket headdress.

"Hey, I'm not stingy, am I? What do you want to ask for? Expensive bags, gold, diamonds? I'll buy you the origin of not the hijab. I'll never let you wear it!"

Kati looked over with her eyes starting to turn red. "How about a divorce?"