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TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

019 - THE MAN SHOWS OFF HIS LUGUN FACE

"I mean our world is very far away. Because I was there hundreds of years ago. I am Djahan Mada, Mahapatih Bhumi Maja. What you learned in your school and in your world of work."

Udelia was stunned to hear Djahan's words. His mind fought between the logic in the head and the soul in the heart.

Is it true what Djahan said?

Did the man brag to get his attention?

"I will consider your words to be the truth. Then, why are you chasing after me like I am your world? You even ignored your pain!"

Djahan. It is impossible for Udelia to not know how sick she is, because the woman is really handling herself like a sick member of her family.

Registering his administration, waiting for him, and receiving news from doctors about his condition.

"You've lived there, too, baby."

"Me?"

"Yes. Even your cousin, the Great Hermit, I mean Mr. Fusena."

"He's a great ascetic!? Like kid?"

"The only one."

"Crazy."

Djahan chuckles amusedly. Apparently the one who thought the great man was crazy was not him. Although, different means from the word crazy that is thrown.

"I didn't expect the boy to be such a great ascetic."

"He made the earthquake yesterday."

The sentence was held on his lips. If only they were as close as before and Udelia had knowledge of his knowledge, Djahan would complain about the bad deeds of his wife's cousin.

"What am I there for?" asked Udelia curiously.

He is shy, at best a servant. Or maybe a healer because of his expertise in first aid?

"My wife."

"How can you?"

"It can be so."

Djahan said with a very sweet smile.

Udelia turned her face unwilling to be drugged with that smile.

"You made me forget my principle of not falling in love with people outside of me. Especially people from this region. Sunda region."

Udelia certainly knows the very racist history of Mahapatih. Do not want a queen from another.

But, that's understandable.

The girls of the country themselves are certainly better, why should girls from outside the region if it is just to fulfill a promise of joking verbally?

"You married me?"

"We almost have one child."

"Why?"

"My fault can't take care of you. Now, I promise to keep looking after you. I'm not gonna let you back in to feeling hard."

Udelia did not continue the conversation because the doctor did a thorough examination.

He's not allowed inside.

"Why throw him out!?" annoyed Djahan to the doctors who had become his subordinates.

The most famous doctor on the island. It also has a world-recognized certificate.

"We know you've been looking for a long time and trying to persuade your mistress. But it's not time yet, sir. There are enough external wounds he knows. Your soul and mental state must be repaired. You don't want to be labeled crazy by him, do you?"

The international standard doctor also studied non-medical sciences. Like now about to repair his sick master's soul.

The duchess no longer disputes. The word mad means to equate it with the demeanor of the great mad hermit, the mad hermit.

"What's the problem?" djahan in the end.

"Your life will not last long if it continues to be left. I can say, your body does not fit into this world. In this three-month study of servants, I found that your body has reached hundreds of years of age."

"You mean I won't survive long in this world?"

"Still check, sir. Your blood content is very different from most people. Like dying and then coming back to life."

The doctor shows a table of his blood value and the blood value of people in general.

Djahan doesn't understand.

"The pain of your organs is proof of the rudimentary union of your body and soul."

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Hamba has called the teacher. It may not be as clever as you were, but hopefully it helps.."

"Do your best. I want to put an end to this pain, in order to do a lot of activity."

"In that case, you should not be deprived of treatment."

Doctors commemorate Djahan who had arbitrarily in choosing a therapy schedule. Always travel to a faraway city, every day. Not thinking about the state of his tired body.

"Yes." Yeah."

Udelia got a work call back from her holiday trip.

The woman still cradling should go back to her office first?

The office has been repaired since the government removed the alert status of the local city.

Udelia lifted her thumb. Type a few words after greeting the courtesy of his boss who contacted him directly.

For Boss Sir:

I just got hit by an accident*****pick in city A, Mr. Boss. Can I wait for recovery first?

From the Boss:

I see the news. Get well soon, Miss Udelia. Whenever you want to rejoin, just tell me. I'm waiting for your ideas.

For Boss Sir:

Thank you, boss sir.

There are still many jobs in the office. Soon there will be the launch of the latest application, and the task of working on the Djahan application has not yet begun.

Udelia had to ask Djahan for permission.

Hope Djahan can slowly improve and he can leave naturally.

Udelia waited with an anxious heart.

Honestly, every time it was close to Djahan there was a sense buried in his heart. The rebels want to stay close.

But Djahan's behavior like a cheap man makes him ilfil and reluctant to look at him. Bad of his behavior.

Seeing him helpless, shedding annoyance in the heart. Udelia saw him as a man thirsting for attention.

But why only him?

Are all the stories of that man?

She and herself married?

Because of the strong foundation of love?

So the man followed her into this world?

Is he the reincarnation of the legendary Mahapatih's hidden wife?

Why should he? He doesn't have good qualifications.

Udelia gave up her guess. His eyes peered between the curtains that were scattered in the glass of the room.

Djahan's face was very serious, an expression he had never found. Because that guy always goes cheap.

In his black eye bead, Djahan looked very authoritative. Despite not hearing her voice, Udelia could imagine her heavy tone.

There was no light in his eyes. It was cold as if it had no feelings.

The people around him seem to respect him a lot.

Udelia backed out of the door. He sat back in the waiting chair.

Her face flushed.

He saw a very charming man.

He was stunned by Djahan's attitude that looked resolute.

Heart's pounding.

That cheap foreign man can act decisively?

Udelia became curious to feel sheltered behind the sturdy body.

It is not the body that likes to be weak.

"Mrs, thank you for waiting. Forgive us. The examination was longer than expected. If you know like this, we'll send you a snack."

Udelia almost jumped shamefully because of the doctor's voice that shocked her heart.

Udelia smiled at the doctor. "It's okay, doctor. How is Djahan?"

"His physique is weak. Must rest completely. Would the madam continue to accompany Mr Djahan? He'll keep whining after you if you go."

"You're Djahan's accomplice?" udelia asked spontaneously. The doctor looks very low.

"Yes, Madam. If you need something or your family needs treatment, I'm ready to come to your house."

"That would be troublesome. My house is far away."

"No problem, Madam. Then, let's.."

Udelia nodded briefly. Then because there was no one else in the hallway, he decided to go back into the room.

"Udel, please put my head on. It hurts so bad."

The wibawa that looked strong just now disappeared. The man showed off his beautiful face.

Udelia could not say a word.

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