The Doctor's Second Wife
Visiting Home .

Drrtt..drrtt.ringing the phone startled me, I just intended to hug Ziko for a while but, unknowingly, I fell asleep beside him.

I grabbed my phone out of my pants pocket, "Sarah," I'm trying to collect all my body and soul.

"Assalamualaikum Sarah," Sapaku.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Aunt Conscious mother, mother is conscious..," I heard Sarah's hoarse voice from across.

"Thank God, how is the condition now,?" ask again.

"The doctor was checking on the mother inside, Auntie here with Dad, the mother called Aunt Akira's name on, bye Aunt Akira," Sarah closed the connection without waiting for my answer.

I who was still half conscious immediately went to the bathroom, cleaned myself and then took a casual suit from the closet, Navy jeans and an oversize white shirt. I pulled the black suitcase that a week ago accompanied me to the city of M, I deftly put some clothes into it, but a moment later I was glued, "Loh, why am I ready like this, is it that Doctor Damar has definitely invited me? why am I so excited to see Nadira soon?" Something was wrong with me, I put my suitcase down and walked into the kitchen.

Smack it. at 19:30 pm, Ziko and I had just finished dinner, Ziko headed to her room to do schoolwork while I was cleaning the dinner table. Until now there has been no news from the doctor Damar, Sarah did not call me back, maybe he was busy accompanying his mother who had just realized. Cleaning the table, washing the dishes and tidying the leftovers in the refrigerator is done. I grabbed a jar of chips from the shelf beside the refrigerator and a glass of my favorite lychee syrup, then headed for the living room to relax a little before finishing some of the work I brought in from the office.

Dring..dring.beep bell from the front surprised me, there are usually no guests this night, since living alone with Ziko I rarely receive guests at home, not usually there are guests this night, since, I prefer to meet friends outside the house even during the day, this I do to avoid the slander of neighbors who are sometimes more cruel than murder.hehe, I chuckle to myself, hehhe, it seems like I watch the Azab soap opera too much so that my mind is already negative excessively.

Chequek..

"Assalamualaikun Akira," said Doctor Damar who stood in front of the door, his left hand carrying a plastic bag, while his right hand carrying a fairly large box, I was still glued, looking at him from head to toe. Navy jeans, collared white T-shirts, black leather jackets and don't forget the black baseball cap perched on his head. "I admit that aside from being absurd he is also handsome,".

"Hmmm..Akira,?" doctor Damar cleared his throat because he saw me who was still glued.

"Oh..I'm sorry, please do," I shifted to the left to make room for him to enter the house, "Why I told you to come in should be explained anyway," I cursed myself who slightly lost focus.

"Ziko where's Akira,? we promised, "Well, when we got to the guest room.

"Ziko was doing schoolwork in her room, Please sit down doc" I replied a little clumsy.

Doctor Damar put his luggage on the table , then sat on the end of the sofa.

"It's for Ziko," He pointed it at the blue box, "and this is for you" he continued, sliding the plastic bag over me.

"Thank you Doc, you shouldn't bother like this "I grabbed a plastic bag in front of me and opened it slowly.

"That Mercon Knows near Prapatan, I had a chance to ask Ziko about your favorite food," explained doctor Damar, a little smile rose in his lips.

I sighed, really the boy, when he could name a little elite food, such as Spagetti, Steak or at least Seafood Fried Rice, why did Ziko remember precisely Know Mercon Prapatan.

"Hehhe.iya doc, thanks yeah,"

Me and Doctor Damar sat in silence, no one started the conversation, I was still in shock with his arrival - arriving and he was busy glancing towards the family room.

"Oh yes doc, Sarah called earlier said Nadira's mom had realized, "I finally remember about Nadira's mom, I should have asked from earlier but, uh, I don't know why I forgot the most important thing.

"Yes..Alhamdulillah, Nadira's mother is aware and her condition is stable, it's just that." Doctor Damar paused his sentence," He refused to seek treatment to the country S," continued Dr. Damar.

"Why doc,?" it's not that in S country it's more sophisticated than here, Madam Nadira would know that. right,?" ask again.

" He was stubborn a long time ago, he reasoned to want to spend more time with all the families here, rather than spend it with treatment in the country S, Hm..Hmm. explained Dr. Damar with a slightly hoarse voice and then cleared his throat.

I gasped, realizing that I had not offered him a drink, without speaking again I stepped into the kitchen, took a glass of water and brought him out.

"Ziko took mom," Ziko's voice sounded but I was confused because I didn't see her nose.

"Dw.ibu. Ziko here," Ziko who noticed my confusion raised her head, apparently the boy was lying on a couch and made Doctor Damar's thigh as his pillow.

"Ziko, sit down sweet dong," I admonished Ziko who was uncomfortably lying on the lap of Doctor Damar.

Doctor Damar smiled, "It's okay Akira, I'm glad Ziko wants to be relaxed towards me" he said.

I put the water on the table and passed by the living room to take a plastic bag containing the Tofu Mercon Prapatan and a blue box brought by Doctor Damar.

"Ziko, this is a gift from Doctor Om," I put the box on the table, Ziko quickly changed her position, she opened the box slowly, her eyes sparkling reaching for the blue thing from inside.

" Wow..Monster Truck" Ziko exclaimed cheerfully, his hand quickly pulling the truck out of the box.

"Thank you doctor, may the doctor increase the fortune and be more dear to Ziko's mother," Ziko said lightly without burden as if what came out of her mouth was commonplace, while I've been confused, want to smother his mouth but lose quickly, too late already.

"Aamiin..," Damar's doctor guaranteed Ziko's speech lightly and without burden as well.

I sighed. hahh it seemed like the universe was indeed conspiring to plunge me.

The clock has shown at 10 pm, the doctor Damar pampit home after earlier holding Ziko in the room, too busy playing Ziko instead overslept with his hands that were still tightly grasping the remote Monster Truck given by Doctor Damar.

I drove him to the front door, though,

" Akira, tomorrow I'll pick you up early in the morning" Doctor Damar said as we were being treated.

" Pick up where's doc, huh,?"

"To City M, You and Ziko, we set out together to visit Miss Nadira" he replied.

"But, I haven't got a permit at the dock office," I hesitated for a moment because just a week ago I had permission from the office, even the files of the Citizens are still piling up on my desk, I haven't had time to finish.

"Don't worry, I've asked your boss for permission, he's allowed it," doctor Damar stepped into his car when I still wanted to ask him how he knew my boss and what reason was given so that the rather fierce boss could give his permission.

I got into the house after Doctor Damar's car disappeared behind the fence, I made sure all the doors and windows were locked properly. I take a step towards the room not to forget to turn off all the lights, except the small lights near the kitchen, I deliberately let it light up because I am used to waking up at night, either because of hunger or thirst .

trings.. One message went into my WA chat room, I grabbed the phone I had been putting on the drawer by the bed.

" Sleep, beautiful dreams.meet tomorrow "oh, well I Like because we were Samaan clothes, We are indeed a soul mate like him. 😊

I was gaping, between shock and joy, Shock in disbelief how a Damar doctor, an authoritative and charismatic 52-year-old man behaved like an ABG child. But, I am also glad because.because.I don't know because of what , I certainly feel happy to receive a message from him, are there some things that do not need a reason.:).

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