The Perfect Life
Episode 2

“Happy day everyone.” A white man, tall athletic, with a masculine appearance and a beautiful face came from behind the Nazis. Greeting Meti, Reni and also a male doctor who was having lunch in the hospital canteen.

Naziya looked back at the source of the voice with a surprised expression, not at all expecting that the man would come here.

“Siang, Mr. Zain,” said Reni returned the greeting of her Nazi husband. It was only then that a while later Meti also welcomed. She just found out and first saw the gynecologist's husband. While Andri-doctor pediatrician who came with them just smiled. A slightly forced smile.

Zain thrust three boxes of cheese cake at Reni.  The woman immediately received Zain's gift with sumringah and then distributed it to Meti and Andri's doctor. It was the only cake planned for Henny's doctor, but because Henny's doctor didn't exist and happened to be Andri's doctor, the cake was given to her. Doctor Andri accepted reluctantly.

Zain then wrapped his hands around the Nazi's waist which was already standing in his arms. “All running smoothly, Honey?” tanyanya while peeping the head of the wife.

“Current dong, Darling,” sahut Naziya while hugging Zain waist.

Reni and Meti, who still admired Zain's good looks and kindness, brought them cakes, growing jealous of the affection of the couple in front of them. While Andri's doctor can only be upset in the heart.

“Before, I want to invite you to lunch outside, only I can't bear to hear you just did surgery,“ said Zain who was sitting next to Naziya.

“You've eaten?” naziya asked worried if her husband had not had time to eat lunch and went straight to the hospital.

“Udah dear, had lunch before buying cake.”

“I'm sorry. Thank you for the cake,” interrupted Andri with a smile that tried to be forced. The food is not yet perfect. It seems he was not able to linger there to see the intimacy exhibited by the couple.

Zain notices the departure of Andri's doctor. He felt that the man did not seem to like him. “What doctor?” ask Zain curious. He felt that the face of the man was not foreign. Zain did not know Dr. Andri. Naziya never talked to him about the male doctor in the hospital. His wife told him about three friends, two nurses and one anesthesiologist.

“That's doctor Andri, pediatrician. He is also my college friend who I once showed at our wedding,” replied Naziya.

Zain just nodded. “Has face is not foreign and like he does not like me,” Zain muttered. He is a man who has loved his wife for a long time. He learned it was based on the Nazis' story and during their marriage, the Nazis showed him.

After Andri's doctor passed, they talked. Zain's eyes never turned away from his wife's beautiful face made her face reddened. This makes Meti and Reni increasingly envious of their intimacy.

“Yeah, Mr. Zain, he just got home. Have mercy on us who are acute singles,” said Reni who was inevitable in greeted with laughter by the three.

“I also don't know why it could be like this. Naziya always makes me miss and miss again,” said Zain then kissed his wife's cheek.

“Honey, it's ah. Shame on people,” said Naziya. She was actually happy to be treated that way by her husband, but they were in a public place. It's not good to see a lot of people.

“Iya, darling. Then I go back to the office,” said Zain and stood up. “Happy enjoy the cake.” Zain looked at the two nurses for a moment. “Bye, babe.” Zain again kissed his wife's forehead and then passed.

“Yes doctor, Mr. Zain so sweet anyway. Make envy alone,”celtuk Meti after Zain passed.

“Iya ih. I'm so envious.” Reni chiming.

Naziya only replied to the nurses with a smile. But her heart was blossoming. “Come we're back!” take Naziya immediately before the two creatures in front of him even more embarrassed.

“Yes, Mr. Zain is handsome, more cute when viewed from close,”, Reni said after Naziya entered the room. “Kayak movie stars, yes.”

“Iya, already handsome dear same wife again,” timpal Meti that make envy even more so.

“Big, well, dear same wife, son of an official, successful and wealthy career. Complete package. When did we get something like that,” said Reni then bend her face. His face was made as sad as possible to make one finger of Meti shake his head.

“Ih very much, sih.”

“But true loh. I wish I could get a man like that for sure, emmm ..” reply Reni while brim imagining if I get a husband like Zain. “I don't know anymore how to describe my happiness.” Reni is serious.

“Despecting him do not height, will fall ill loh.” Meti. “Stupid is self-reflective. Where maybe you will get a soul mate like Mr. Zain. Mr. Zain is the same level as the Nazi doctor, if you are ten times below their level.” Meti.

“Ishh you are so evil. Yo as a good friend support.” Reni pretended to sulk.

“Yes, do not sulk dong, later I buy snacks meatballs with the bakso. It is good to buy a free meatball from the owner.” Meti didn't stop teasing her friend.

“By too, from singles.” Reni retaliated. And they were also together.

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“Good day, Mr. Narji.” Zain stood up from his chair, welcoming and shaking his client's hand. “Please sit.”

“Siang, Mr. Zain. Thank you.”

“What can I help you with?” Zain asked after his assistants brought them a drink.

“Begini ..” Narji pause and exhale rough. “My son was arrested for drug use and possession.”

Zain had heard of the viral case from TV and also from his father. ‘A child of an official was arrested for using narcotics. He is also known to have owned and traded the illegal goods’. This is the news that Zain listened to.

Zain noticed the frustrated face of his client. Then start launching his attacks.

“Sanctions for drug dealers are set out in Article 120, Narcotics Category II, and, convicted with the shortest prison sentence of three years and a maximum of ten years and a fine of at least six hundred million rupiah and at most five billion rupiah. If the weight exceeds five grams then the perpetrator is punished with a prison sentence of at least five years and a maximum of fifteen years and a maximum fine as referred to in paragraph (1) plus one-third.” Zain reminded though he was sure that his client would have known.

Narji is restoring frustrated hair.

Zain smiled faintly.  “Then, what do you want me to do?” Zain asked.

“I want my child in rehab.”

Zain nodded. “Ok”