The Teacher And Doctors Love Story
Avoiding

Fatimah opted out of the room and went to her son's sister's room. It seems like talking to a selfish man is very emotionally draining.

"Daddy, wait a minute!" Yandra grabbed Fatimah's hand.

"Depart, Bang! I'll calm down first!"

"Yes, but don't go out dong's room! You can relax in the room!" Yandra Sent

"No! I don't want to! Off!" Fatimah releases her hand from Yandra's hand. The woman quickly passed and entered the sister's room.

Yandra could only be stunned and rubbed her face violently. It's very complicated to control the emotions of the soul that always put him in trouble.

With Yandra's gontai step back to her room, she could not catch up to Fatimah who entered the sister's room. The man tried to hold back his emotions so as not to make things worse, he let Fatimah calm down a bit first.

Meanwhile in the next room. Yoga sat daydreaming on the balcony, he stared at the vast ocean. I never thought it would end up being like this. They should enjoy this holiday happily, now even problems arise.

Zahra approaches Yoga with guilt. He sat next to her, hugging Arfan. He should not directly accuse the husband before he knows the truth.

"Mas, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I've accused you" he said softly.

Yoga looked at the wife, then grabbed Zahra's shoulder and carried her into the arms.

"Already, my dear, I have forgiven you. I know how you feel, because you also know that I used to have feelings for Fatimah, so it's only natural that you're jealous. But honestly, now that feeling no longer exists. I just love you, Dek. So I hope you understand and do not act rashly that will hurt the feelings of others as well, of course Fatimah is very disappointed in you" explained Yoga

"I'll apologize to him later, Mom. I know I'm wrong."

"Don't be sad! You must believe me that now my heart and mind are centered only on you and our children. I will not be able to hurt the feelings of the woman I have been looking for so dear, you are my first love" said Yoga honestly

Zahra looked at Yoga with full force to hear his expression of feelings. Without feeling the clear liquid dripping in the corner of his eye.

"Thank you, Mom. I love you too. Honestly, I'm so afraid I'm gonna have to lose you a second time."

Zahra crying in the Yoga chest. It is inconceivable that if he had to lose the person he loved a second time, if his first husband left him because of death to pick him up then he can still be sincere, because God wills. But if her husband leaves because of another woman, it really hurts.

"Udah, don't cry anymore dong! It's all just a misunderstanding. We must not ruin the holiday moment because of this problem" said Yoga to calm the wife while peeling all over her face and wipe away the tears Zahra still dripping.

Zahra nodded with a faint smile, and returned the kiss. "Don't leave me, Mum. I'm so scared of losing you! I have no one in this world. You're the only place I complain and share all my joys and sorrows, only you where I lean."

Yoga again clutched the woman full of haru. He can feel because he also has no one in this world.

"Sir, I will never leave you! We both have no one in this world. I am the same as you. Sometimes I am fragile without sharing. Since your presence, I feel like my world is back in color. From now on be a booster for each other! I believe we can be happy even without any more parents. But we will be complete parents for our children."

Zahra strengthened her embrace, her husband's words making her even more moved. "I love you my husband" she said

"I love you too my wife. You are everything to me!" The man kissed Zahra's face and alternated with the son. Yoga takes Arfan from Zahra's embrace.

"Daddy's son is getting smarter now. The body is also more ugly, mostly mimic grandchildren! Daddy's share was also spent, "the whole thing that made Zahara pinch her waist.

"Isa... Speaking of his son that way! Not very polite!" Protesting against the husband.

"No, right? Adek Arfan just smiled, Mama alone is too shy to admit," he sneered at his wife.

"Ish. I'm gonna make you a drink. What do you want to drink?" Zahra asked to move on

"Drink you can't?" He answered, rolling his eyes in a flirtatious manner.

"Yes, my God, why are people so flirtatious?"

"Hehehe... Don't pout so dong Mamak people! Here, give me a kiss first!"

Zahra smiled and immediately dyed her husband's face with anxiety and alternated with the son.

"Thank you, my dear, I want black coffee as usual, the sugar is a little bit. But manyin your smile so as not to taste bitter tuh coffee!"

"Geez melt me, Mas, crisp your fist! Muuua..." Zahra smiled with anxiety as she passed away leaving Yoga to make a drink.

Yoga only chuckles at the wife's answer. Indeed, he had not been good at racing. His days of thinking a lot about medical affairs did not have time to think of romantic things.

In Yandra's room is not calm, her feelings are chaotic. Wants to be angry and run amok but it's useless. He wants to apologize to the wife who now avoids him not interested in being disturbed.

He tried to close his eyes to calm his feelings were ramas, jumbled. But basically the mind and heart do not want to compromise, so Yandra decided to come out.

Geck! Geck!

Yandra knocked on her son's sister's room door. Not long after the door opened.

"Sus, where's my wife?" ask her in a chaotic tone

"Mother, inside again give Adek Yanju ASI, sir," replied the nurse.

"I want to occupy this room and my wife. You and your friend can move in my room for a while!" Yandra's Order

"Alright, sir, but we don't feel good about Fatimah's mother" the nurse said.

"It's okay, I'll talk. Let's go!"

Finally the sister met the nurse who took care of Rara, they moved to Yandra and Fatimah's room. Fatimah, meanwhile, was unaware that the sisters had moved away, as she too fell asleep with her son.

Yandra looked at Fatimah's face with remorse. Seen on the face was the rest of the sadness, his eyes were still puffy.

Yandra kissed Fatimah's forehead slowly, and joined her behind her. Yandra hugged Fatimah from behind and sniffed the top of her head that was still wrapped by the hijab.

It turns out that sleeping cuddling like this really calms the soul. It turned out that the dispute was really unpleasant.especially if the first lady was already angry then a cruise ship of that size was silent like uninhabited!

Seriate....

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