Want me to Be With You
Episodes 10
A doctor should be friendly to his patients. That's what Aqmal is doing right now. Not even one of his patients sat quietly while checking their health. The silly question just came out of their mouths. I wonder, but it really happened. What's wrong, a doctor who is said to be handsome and cool to be a widower? Wrong huh? Yeah no. Where does that mistake lie? I don't know, only Lisnawati and the creator know.
"Mal, can I sit here?" Diana. Pharmacy managers and their SD friends, ask permission first before sitting in a special chair for patients.
"Please, Diana" Aqmal replied.
Diana sat down, looking at the door for a moment. Savana and Farul are in front of the clinic. Feeling that there was no one other than him and Aqmal, the woman started a conversation.
"You're in love with your sister, aren't you?" Diana got to the point.
"You mean?" Aqmal pretended not to understand even though he actually knew what he meant.
"Already Aqmal. I think you understand what I mean. Why why. Why haven't you proposed to her? Are you waiting for someone else to propose to her first? Hey, now this is a lot of marriages that happen because of matchmaking. You want him to be proposed to someone else?"
"If you're still in doubt, let me propose to my sister" Diana said.
Aqmal who had been sitting leaning on a chair, the man he confirmed his backrest. Look at the woman named Diana.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my words?" ketus Diana's. He was basically just testing Aqmal.
"Diana, you know very well how I've been lately. I am like a child who has just known love. He replied to my message I was happy, let alone meeting and chatting with him. I love her and want to be her wife. But now I'm confused. Lis's back again and she's like amnesia. He came back with a baby. And I'm not allowed to see the boy. What if it's my son? Can Fauziah take it?"
Aqmal rubbed his face violently. He wanted to ascertain the truth about the baby boy named Fitra. After that, she thought of a way to express her feelings to her little girl.
"As far as you are. To be sure, my sister's taking a leave of absence next month. He wants to see Fauziah in person" Diana said. He stood up and left Aqmal. The beautiful woman smiled little.
Diana meets her three little sisters, who else if not Fauziah, Savana and Farul. Fauziah had just returned from Warung Mas Juki, a martabak and moonlight seller.
"Savana, Farul, you work until 9. Later if the internship is over you return to the initial schedule" said Diana.
"It's just the two of us, Mom. Fauziah?" ask Savana.
"Fauziah stays at 10. Because he came home with Doctor Aqmal" explained Diana. Farul and Savana nodded in understanding, as did Fauziah. It seems like luck is not on Fauziah's side.
Savana and Farul return, while Fauziah fills the stock book before ten o'clock. At the 24-hour Pharmacy, there are Fauziah, Diana and Doctor Aqmal. What is called a 24-hour pharmacy, then it is also 24 hours. There are employees who are in the evening service from 10 pm to morning.
It was time for Fauziah and Doctor Aqmal to return home. Fauziah picked up his bag, pulled out the car keys, as the owner of the car was still inside the clinic and was about to get out.
"Sister Diana, Brother Ojan, Brother Gun, I say yes. Assalamualaikum"
"Girishal"
Aqmal returns after Fauziah. The cool widower approached Fauziah who was waiting in the parking lot.
"We got back in the car" Aqmal said.
"Then what about my bike? What about tomorrow at the Puskesmas?" tanya Fauziah.
Aqmal growled, wanting to hug the little girl who seemed to be tired.
"Relike the car, Ziah. We are one place of work" Aqmal said.
Fauziah got into the car sitting in the back seat. Aqmal did not protest, he let the girl choose her most comfortable place. The car drove at a moderate speed, leaving Fauziah who would soon be asleep.
"Sister, wake me up if you've arrived" Fauziah pinta. He put his head on the chair.
"Yes"
On the way, Aqmal's phone rang. Aqmal answered a call from his ex-wife. Fauziah, who has not been swept away in a dream, overhears a conversation between Aqmal and his ex-wife. Honestly, Fauziah was jealous. But he can what. He had to accept the fact, the fact that Aqmal was a man who had once had a wife. Moreover, he heard Aqmal asking about Fitra's condition. Fauziah guessed, Fitra was the son of Aqmal and Lisnawati.
"Lis, it's just coming up. I got home" said Aqmal.
"Yes, Bee"
Aqmal looked back, looking at Fauziah who had fallen asleep. Without Aqmal noticing, Fauziah heard all his chatter with Lis.
"Sister, have you arrived?" ask Fauziah to pretend.
"Yes, already" Aqmal replied. Aqmal got out of the car, so did Fauziah.
"Sister, thanks for the ride" Fauziah said again. Soon he entered the house. Inside, Mommy Santi was watching.
"Assalamulaikum, Mother" Fauziah said a greeting. He approached his mother, who was waiting for him to come home from work.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Ziah, accompany Mother eat yes. But change your clothes first"
"Loh, Kok Mommy hasn't eaten yet. Don't hold on hungry, Mother. If Mother is sick how" protested Fauziah.
"Mother has eaten, but a little. Coincidentally you have come home so Mother invites you" said Mother Santi lying. Actually, the woman had not eaten. He was waiting for his daughter to come home from work.
"Yes, I'm in the room for a second"
Fauziah went up to his room, he saw Aqmal standing on the balcony talking to someone on the phone. Not wanting to hurt her feelings, Fauziah immediately changed her clothes. Then he approached her on the first floor.
"Mother, let's eat"
"Come, Honey"
Mommy Santi and Fauziah start dinner. While eating, Mommy Santi opened the conversation.
"Ziah, David's parents called Mother. He said they wanted to come. Want to lammar you. Mother agrees you married young. That way, you do not need to work until you are not tired" explained Mother Santi.
Fauziah was silent for a moment before returning to chew the food he had already chewed before.
"Mother give it all to you. Sorry, Mommy's talking about this now"
"No Papa, Mother is not wrong" replied Fauziah.
After eating, Fauziah lifted the dirty dishes and placed them in the sink. Then go up to his room. He stood in front of the window, looking away at Aqmal who was still chatting with his interlocutors on the phone.
"Maybe this is the answer to my prayer. God has brought someone who really wants me. And keep me away from Kak Aqmal through his ex-wife" Inner Fauziah.