Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 279's

Tonight Azka was really bored with what was in front of her eyes. Azka did not know that her mother and father were fighting and were silent at the park just because of the mysterious call that went to Yesline number.

Besides, little Azka was just confused. At the dinner table no one was joking, not even anyone invited Azka to talk. Azka is saturated.

"Ma, want shrimp," pinta Azka bored.

Yesline looks a bit stiff while scooping the shrimp off the plate. "Em, yes." Yesline commented.

His mother wanted to get it. It's just that what Yesline did was just an attempt to abort the obligation. Azka wanted more than that. Want to be taken, bribe, then spoken to like a sweet word like, "Yes, dear." or fed. "aa... Clever." unfortunately, tonight there was absolutely no such scene.

"Roof. Mama and papa Azka why the hell? Azka got tired of seeing it" Azka lamented in her heart.

After all, a child does have sensitive feelings. If parents silence each other like this, without knowing that the real problem is in the parents, of course, the child will feel uncomfortable even if not hurt.

In fact, Azka who deliberately did not want to scoop food was just left alone. Though usually, both Yesline and Al must have been hasty to persuade Azka to eat with greed. In fact, now his father had risen up on his own, brought his own dirty dishes and spoons and washed them himself.

Until a little night, about half nine nights, Al and Yesline were still silent to each other. The vaporized Azka was ignored. As if, they forget that Azka still needs assistance while sleeping. At least, read a fairy tale. Moreover, this time it was Al's duty to read to him.

"What should Azka do? Let mama and papa Azka get better soon, the little boy thought.

Ahah! Azka seemed to immediately get a brilliant idea. Seeing the same mom and dad sitting on different sides of the bed, Azka seemed to find a way to unite them. That is, making the papa forced to do his duty.

"Pa, read the story to Azka dong. Azka can't sleep, Pa." Azka's pinta is soft.

Al was just silent so Azka was confused whether his efforts to resuscitate her father were not working? But no! Azka had to make her mom and dad talk to each other. So, Azka started to sue again.

"Papa, Azka can't sleep," Azka said, getting bored.

His father did not look at all but just muttered. "Hmm?''

The man was completely unaware that his muttering had aroused Yesline's emotions because Al could not play a good father to Azka. Soon, Yesline turned his head cynically to Al.

"He was told to talk about his son, his voice was irritated. The turn is to talk to girls or be invited to chat and frothy foam only the spirit is asking for forgiveness" Yesline said.

The insinuation of course aroused the anger of Al who felt no less upset.

"Whoa. Same as the one who talked. Not self-conscious, not ashamed, want to sue people. Self-conscious, mysterious phone call yesterday from whom! Don't let it be from the affair. Hah!'' reply Al no less upset.

The annoyed Yesline immediately turned to the husband. This time for another reason.

"That's what you are, my mother! As a husband, you have to be self-aware. I am not cheating on you! His mouth was guarded. At the very least, cut down on such unkind talk. Cheating, cheating. Only a heartless father would dare to discuss such a topic in front of a child."

Yesline's tantrum instantly aroused Al's anger as well. Now, they're facing each other.

"Yes, are you sane? I knew her son needed attention instead of being given attention even nyindir nyindir husband!''

"Stop, Ma, Pa, '' Azka choked in between the quarrel between her father and mother.

But still, the quarrels and debates were not at all reduced even more violent with the movement of hand movements that stuck out where.

"Yes, go on, Mas!''

"You're the one who's got to keep going let--"

"Aww, sick! Huhuhuhoo...."

"Jeez, Azka!'' yell Yesline nervously.

The quarrel of the two adults caused a reflex movement that accidentally nudged Azka to fall from the bed. The first parent to spontaneously carry Azka was Yesline. The woman immediately held the Azka nimang on her enlarged stomach while stroking the Azka elus head that had fallen first. In addition, his head is also slightly bruised even though the fall is not too high.

"Huhuhoo. It hurts, Ma." Azka complained.

Yesline looks increasingly panicked and feels guilty because indirectly, he and Allah cause Azka hurt.

"Yes, Honey. Cup, yeah. Forgive me, Mama" said Yesline soothingly.

Seeing the wife patiently holding Azka and calming her son, the guilt crept in. If only he did not prioritize his ego, of course, maybe his son could fall asleep soundly. Soon, Al approached Isaiah as he approached Azka. Unfortunately, just wanted to touch, Yesline was away.

"Dear, cup. Dear.." comfort Al once more.

Unfortunately, Yesline was even more upset because Al's hand hit him. "What, anyway?''

Al decided not to get emotional anymore. The man tried to calm down and persuaded his wife. Before his wife felt comfortable with him, until whenever Azka would not be touched. Al jamin it.

"Dear, I'm sorry. I'm not wrong, it's been a pleasure to play your own mobile phone when quality time with you."

"No matter!" yesline was upset.

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Al approached Yesline again. Unfortunately, Yesline's body constantly moved from one position to another to avoid his touch. In fact, if men know, sometimes the more prestigious women, usually the more they want to be loved.

"Honey, Come on, I'm sorry, Mom. Azka too, honey. Forgive Papa. Later papa read dongen until Azka sleeps. Okay?''

Unfortunately, Azka was still whining in pain. "No way, Papa is evil!''

"Yes, Honey. I'm sorry, Papa yes. After this, papa will not be evil anymore with Azka, okay?''

Duh, really! It is very difficult to face the mood of wife and child. Because the various persuasions and touches have not produced results at all, then Al remembered, sometimes Yesline is very easy to persuade. With only tenderness and affection.

Beps!

Soon, Al hugged the son and wife gently until the two humans were perfectly cupped in his arms. Yesline initially of course still expressed frustration both verbally who constantly complained and physically who continuously tried to escape.

"Please! It's good to touch touch."

Less so the chatter. Luckily, Al was stupid. The more Yesline tried to break away, the tighter Al's embrace became. That aside, the man deliberately placed his head between Yesline's right shoulder.

Yesline's left shoulder was where Azka had laid her head.

Really, these two men are like two different-age Yesline children. Realizing how sincere and gentle Al was, Yesline gradually stopped protesting while he also fell comfortable until he fell silent.

"Honey, thank you, for taking me back. Mas dear to you," said Al softly between their comfortable hugs.