The Love Story of the Doctor
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After that damned incident happened to me, my HP reads 📲

" Boy where's sister? We hungry?".

Aya said to me.

Nem is also connecting,

" Sister don't tell me brother forgot again right? I swear I'm hungry and I don't help. Brother where? Brother where the hell is it??".

And then while angry.

"It's here, be patient!!!".

My answer was short and decided unilaterally.

I still can't believe what just happened to me, Oh God what is wrong and my sin that I have to experience it like this. What's wrong with me? Why should I? That's what's in my heart. In the room of the mother turned out Om had come first and gave an explanation to the Father, and only silence was there.

"Well how else? We have to have a big surgery fast for the installation of the heart ring, at least in this week as well. Because it can be fatal bang!!".

Rigorously.

I just shed tears, though,

"Then how does it cost? Must be very expensive? How'this?".

Tears of my father also dripped.

" Sir...! Don't have Om Jojo who nolong us. Isn't it Om?".

That innocent dawn said like all that it was easy to cry while hugging Mom.

"I'm not gonna let Mom get sick, I need to get well. I want to be here because Mom's not home. I accompany Mom to get well, right? Don't cry!!!".

Her tears just broke.

" Light be calm. There is Om, after all Om can not stay still. Believe me Om will save Mom as soon as possible, Ok will help you. Don't cry anymore....!!! Cup....cup...!!?".

Said Om hugging my brothers.

I got to the door, hesitating to open the door. My heart was completely broken and my originally beautiful rainbow-like world turned completely dark.

Om's threat managed to scare me and helpless, somehow it could be so. Obviously my life is over right now, then why should I live. Who for?

Thousands of question marks scattered in my brain and my mind.

How not? People I respect and respect have my heart set on me.

I opened the door and bowed to see that Om was already in the room, I put it on our lunch table. My sister welcomed me with pleasure and happiness that her hunger would soon be gone, but they knew how this very sorry state of mine was being oppressed to the point of helplessness.

Om's face doesn't show that he just made a mistake with me, like I'm trying to get him into a show.

"Oh has come? Eat first let the spirit, later Om explain about the disease Mother...!".

Strictly with a smile.

' The devil is human, pretentious in front of my parents. He just wanted to kill me and now he wants to take me on a show in front of a crowd. I'm sorry I'm not as good as Om as a soap opera actor, who has a million flavors and a thousand faces according to the role played. Seeing you like that just wanted to bury you alive in the Antarctic sea. Basic ********...!!! Do you think a smile can change your treatment? Though Om may cover from them but Allah is All-Knowing and Great...!'.

I muttered with a mountain of vengeance.

It turns out that Om realized the sharp look of my eyes was full of vengeance. But Om seems to not care and still play the show.

" I need help in my room to find the results of the Medical Cheak-up earlier. Can Ulan help Om?".

His love for you felt like you did not feel guilty.

' How dare you still want to bully me? Has that not been enough to satisfy you? Want to flap me again? Just kill me let your heart be satisfied...! Aren't you?'.

I muttered while biting my lips and glaring at him.

" Hurry and help Om there?".

Ask me gently.

I just stare and duck. You pulled me out of my room and tried to give me an understanding of my real mother's pain.

" Help Mr? Can be".

" Just follow your dear. He already wants to bear the cost of Mother's treatment, in this Sunday I have to have Heart Ring surgery and it costs a lot. Everything has been borne by Om Jojo so be gentle and sweet. Can Ulan obey the Father this time only...?".

You shed tears and cried, it scared me.

I just nodded my head in agreement with my father's request, Yes this is the beginning of my suffering. Am I capable of being like the one Mr. Pinta just now.

"Thank you, baby...! You are my beloved son!".

Your smile blooms like a shining morning sun .

' Good for Mom and Dad but bad for me. It's already started, a hell-like life. But I will do it by just trying to be sincere, for the sake of my family and the wholeness of us all. Oh Allah... I hope this will all be over soon when I open my eyes tomorrow' I murmured with a broken heart.

I returned to the room and soon Om Jojo came out.

"Come with me...!".

I walked and followed him from behind.

Until Om opened a red map and told me to read the paper until it ran out. Flowing the river to the end of the road, my tears were inevitable.

*No...no....no....!!!* may be my scream

' Mom has heart disease, and must be fitted with a Heart Ring as soon as possible due to swelling. The total cost is up to hundreds of millions. Where did you get that kind of money, we didn't have that much. How is my mother's fate? What about my sister? Please, no! No.no....no...!! Moreover, the trials given by Mu the Creator?'.

I murmured in my heart.

"I can help you it's easy for me. But I have a request!".

He said with a small smile.

"What do you want Om? Just say!!!?".

I asked with tears and tears.

" I told you I wanted to. Still don't understand? Should I be clear again...? Huh uh?".

Om asked me while holding my hand and looking at me with pity.

"No Om Hiks...hiks....!!! That's off limits to us. Om should be protecting and pawing at me, shouldn't he? Hicks...hiks...hiks.....!!! help...!! hiks....!!! Don't joke around and make Mom an excuse to approach me. Sadarkah Om...? Hiks...hiks..!!! With that Om speech? Read the verse of the chair and the devil will not stop in your heart...!" In a cold tone I refused.

" I'm sincere without wanting a reply, but my heart belongs to someone else, baby???!".

He said in a somewhat angry tone.

"Don't joke Om, this isn't the time for us to play as if we're filming a soap opera. I hate...!!!".

I was determined with a flat face.

" Well try to think for yourself about the way out of your mother's problem...!!!".

He said in a threatening tone to me.

"What other joke is this, Om???".

I asked while smiling bitterly.

' You think I'm a fucking thing? I want to see me again after this. I'm just a puppet to you, aren't I? How many of my women are out there waiting for you, am I going to be one of them? Huh!!!?'.

I murmured in my heart full of hatred towards him.

A wounded heart is able to tear down a high mountain and hatred will always accompany over time. Do not let hate embrace you, let the winds of peace shiver your conscience and warm you with all the love of heart.

Life is like a telenovela, God has planned everything well for us. I swear I was too....steady?? 😂😂

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