
Ayu Larasati, a psychiatric doctor at a hospital in Magelang city. She's about 28 years old. Has a hobby of making comics but does not want to be published right. She wears a hijab, beautiful, white skin, her face is always bright even though her makeup is natural.
The usual barrel he was accosted. I would rather stay in the hospital than go home. In the hospital he would only find complaints of his patients. Hearing his patient's story, calming his patients. A very pleasant thing for him.
Rather he should return home and argue with his umi. This barrel is the first child of Umi Saodah and abi Gunawan. Actually he has a younger brother. But, his sister died at the age of 20 years due to bone cancer pain suffered.
Umi had experienced depression. The loss of a loved one is the most painful thing. It was because of this depression that Laras decided to take a psychiatric specialist. Umi Laras was admitted to a mental hospital because of the severity of the depression.
Abi and Laras never discouraged to give support to the Umi to get well soon. And finally, their efforts were not in vain.
"Dok, the last patient yes" said Nina nurse and assistant Laras.
"Wokeh, los dol in aja Nin. Sok kabeeeehhh today" said Laras as usual who was happy when his patient boomed.
Not what, if his umi visit and in his find no patients, surely he will be dragged to go home.
"Please enter the ma'am" said Nina let Laras patients enter.
"Assalamualaikum, doctor Laras afternoon" said the mother with a smile.
"Good day too Aini's mother. How are you?"
"Alhamdulillah, the doctor knew last night I could sleep well when my medicine ran out lhoh doc" said Ms Aini.
"Oh yeah? So great mom. What do you do before you go to sleep so you can feel so good? Curious me. For the recipe dooonnnggg" joked Laras.
"Did the doctor humble. I just do what the doctor suggests. I just took a little dhikr and slept doc. I don't dream of anything either" he explained again.
"Oh yeah? Very good mom. How constantly?" Baras still hears his patient's story with great enthusiasm.
"It's true what the doctor said. We just need to let go. Living without having to regulate what has become a determination. Accepting and trying to cover the chest. Give thanks for the blessings and gifts. Shorten our complaints. That's what makes me sleep well doctor"
"Alhamdulillah mother. I'm also happy. This is my prescription for nerve vitamins. Come back here if you need a storymate. I am 24 hours full here. Heheheh"
"Doctor, do you want to marry my son? His son is cute, not cute. I want to be my ghost. It will be good if you want to confide in staying at home"
"Ahahahahhaha, this mother can. I don't want to marry Mom. I still want to make my family happy and still want to play with others. Hehehehe" said Laras with a cry.
"Aaahhh, doctor huh. I want to have a doctor like attention. Who knows if it will fit. Want huh?" persuade Aini's mother.
"Don't do doc, I want to. Who knows the handsome and the real soul mate of the doctor" said Nina quickly.
"Apaan heck Nin, do not follow like umi the same abi who is nervous about it only" sewot Laras to Nina.
"Stuck with my assistant ma'am, she's still single. Isn't that Nin?" said Laras while looking at Nina who was behind him.
"Oh, jeng Nina is still single too? Would you like me to introduce Jeng? His son is good. Don't because I'm depressed like this you don't want dong"
"Ee, that's not what mom means, I really don't want to get married yet. Still want to pursue a career. Later also comes his own soul mate" said Laras with a smile.
"Hmmm, yes. If you are interested, contact me yaaaa"
"This is the recipe yes mom, later in the week again control again. I will confirm the condition of the mother again. Okay, Aini's mom, baby?"
"Every doc, ah, if that was my daughter-in-law. Must be so happy for me"
"Hahaha, control his emotions ma'am. Don't dissolve in sadness and explode in pleasure. It must be balanced"
"Okay doctor. Excuse me first. Assalamualaikum"
Baras smiled happily because his patient could control himself and was willing to try to recover. Ashar adzan. Soon he left his room and rushed to the hospital mosque.
He was performing prayers. After that, he prayed to the Creator. He heard people mermurotal. Soon he ended his prayer and searched for the source of the voice.
Male voice. Ah, what a sweet sound. Rarely is there anything like this. Is it not a sin if I care? Uh, don't sin! But once you see it's okay?
inner Barrel in heart.
"Doctor Laras!" the sound was familiar to the ears of Baras. He looked over and found the patient. Aini's mother's voice.
"Oh, Aini's mother. Just make it a shock. You're not home yet?"
"Would have come home, my son picked him up later. I keep praying, I pray first. What is the doctor doing? Is something missing?" ask Aini ma'am to go in for a sneak.
"Eh, not ma'am. Nothing is missing. It's just a dizzy prank. Hehe"
"Ooohhh, lest the doctor want to look at that murotal man again huh? Aren't you?" Ms. Aini Centil teases Laras.
"Ih, not ma'am. Sin tau bu, looking at the opposite sex who is not his muhrim" elak Laras with a shy blush.
"Yes I also know doc, but why is the doctor's face red? Aaahh, is that right my guess? Aren't you?"
"Ih, this mother, most canaaa if you tell me to seduce me. It's mom. Do not extend it again" said Laras while folding his face.
Drrrttggg, mobile phone voice vibrates.
"Halo assalamualaikum Duta, yes mamah has finished praying. Just a minute, yeah"
tut's.
Aini's mom turned off the phone. "Doctor Laras, I go first. My son is waiting. Assalamualaikum doctor, will tell if you want to be my ghost hehehehe"
"Waalaikum salam, ih the mother. I like to tease me. Be careful ma'am" Laras replied in a nod by Bu Aini who had walked away.
Laras returned to look for the source of the male voice, but it was gone.
"Yaaaahhh, the preoccupation of chatting so turn out his voice. It's so sweet, siiihhh. I want to see how he looks. Oh, O Allah, send oneuuu's servants just like that. It must be cold every day" Laras smiled looking at the ceiling of the mosque.
In front of the hospital, Bu Aini was picked up by her son. She wears her typical PNS khaki uniform. The barrel that was behind Aini's mom could see it.
Oh, that's his son. It was a PNS. Mumbled Laras who could only see the man's back with his mother.
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