Doctor Rona And Hot Daddy
Certificates

...The rhyme is not intact and the symphony is not grooved. Flat, tasteless. Low height irregularly describes the heart rhythm. Jerk for the sake of the beat, until the pulse can not be silenced. Blood froze, until silent. Covered by a sense of silence and loneliness....

...*****...

Everything is like a dice. There is a time when luck is on our side, there is a time when we get pettiness. The course of human life will not always be the same. Even the sea has its tides receded. The sun has a time to rise and shine boldly among the mega stretches. However, there are times when he dims defeated by the darkness of the clouds.

In the parking lot of a Hospital, a girl looked at the building. Fifteen minutes he was there. However, his body seemed reluctant to move. Even though he made peace with his heart. But he is still an ordinary man. A heart that has been torn apart, it is impossible to return intact as ever.

"We're going down or we're going to turn around, Claire?" asked Felix to his lover who had been staring blankly at the window.

Claire turned her face from the window towards Felix, then hissed softly. "We'll just go down. We've got here...."

"Then let's get down. Later we run out of visiting hours," asked Feliks then remove the seat belt that runs over his chest. Claire also took off the sit belt and pulled the door handle and got out of the car. He walked over to Felix who reached out to him with a faint smile.

Now they are on the 3rd floor of the treatment room. Claire's body is sculpted. His feet did not want to move from where he was standing at the moment. While the uncle was waiting for his arrival since an hour ago in the room.

"Yeah!" take Feliks to pull Claire's arm. "The sooner we get in, the sooner we find out what Uncle Jourdy meant to call you to meet him" Feliks said.

Claire nodded her head and exhaled her increasingly heavy breath. He and Felix enter the room where Monic is receiving treatment.

"You've finally come, son... Uncle thinks you don't want to meet Uncle anymore" said Jourdy.

"Where might Claire forget Uncle. Uncle is the father's replacement." Claire replies to Jourdy's body. His eyes turned towards Monic who was blocking towards him.

"Tante Monic how are you?" claire asked the woman lying stiffly on the patient bed.

"Your daughter had a heavy stroke, son, she couldn't talk and had trouble moving her limbs" replied Jourdy pity.

Claire also looked pityfully at her uncle's wife. But Monic is still Monic, the perfect rebuke of God is not able to resuscitate himself. He remained haughty and did not want to accept his mistake. His face was covered with a dark cloud of hatred even though the entire body was numb not felt.

"Oh yes ... What is Uncle calling Claire, is there anything important to say?" claire asked into a deep eyeball.

Jourdy stepped towards the table and grabbed a black bag. He took out a few maps and thrust them towards the nephew. "Get it...."

"This is what Uncle?" Claire's forehead was confused.

"Read first, Uncle will explain." Jourdy told his nephew.

Claire opens the map that Jourdy proposes and reads it one by one. The wrinkles on his forehead grew, he was waiting for an explanation from his uncle. "Well, what is this?"

"That's the certificate of home, farmland, plantation also farm. Uncle give it back .. because it's all yours, son.." explains Jourdy with a full smile.

Monic who heard the words of Jourdy, suddenly growled did not accept. His eyes widened, clearly visible flashes of anger. However, he could do nothing. His lips that were now tilted to the right blocked his mouth that wanted to let out a curse.

"Uncle will return to the old house. And it's not far from your house. So Uncle can monitor her a lot" Jourdy told Claire. "And as for all your parents' legacy, all decisions are in your hands. Will you manage by yourself or—"

"Uncle who manages. Because Claire's not good at taking care of all that. After all Claire was more comfortable with Claire's current profession. Let father's relics be for Uncle," replied Claire sincerely.

Jourdy smiled and nodded his head. "Well if that's what you want, son. But for your financial problems that hold and control. You also have to learn little by little. If Uncle is no more, who will take care of all that? Poor village people, they all concentrate their lives on agriculture and plantations."

Claire sighed, it never occurred to her that she had the opposite effort to her basic education. "Hm. Claire will slowly learn. For the time being, Claire left all of that to Uncle."

"Good, Son. Uncle will take care of all your care as well as possible. Keep all the certificates in a safe place" Jourdy said.

Monic just kept growling, her eyes opened perfectly. He was afraid that all the treasures that had been enjoyed for many years had been seized by his nephew.

"Silence Monic! You should be thankful that I didn't divorce you because Mami asked for it. But if your attitude is still like this. Don't blame me for throwing you out on the streets!" threaten Jourdy with his wife.

Monic instantly snapped his growl. And he threw away his face, not wanting to see Claire's face which to him was so disgusting.

"Uncle... Aunties... Claire will come home then. Claire's got a practice schedule this afternoon" Claire tells Jourdy and Monic.

"Yes my son, be careful. Remember that! Keep all those certificates in a safe place" Jourdy said. Claire nodded her head further out of the treatment room with Felix following behind.

...***...

"Are you okay, Claire?" Felix looked at Claire's face that was not as bright as usual. He stopped the pace of the lover by holding both shoulders. "If anyone wants to say, say it! I'm ready to hear it" Felix asked Claire.

"It's okay Feliks, I just feel surprised by what I'm getting right now. God is so good to me. It's just that I'm less than grateful," explained Claire stepping her legs back.

"We forget what happened today. We better have some fun for a second. Where do you have any idea where we're going on a date tonight?" felix asked to lead his lover's hand.

Claire seemed to think. He then snapped his finger. His face was beaming as one thing appeared in his mind. "We're going to the night festival!"

"Night festival?" reset Felix. "Ah.. no-no I'm afraid to ride a ring. I'm afraid of heights, Claire!" whinek Felix disagreed with his lover's invitation.

"Well, if you want to marry me, be a real man!" sindir Claire because Felix is so timid.

"Yes-yes. Come on!" take Feliks down.

Claire smiled victoriously, then boarded the vehicle whose door Felix had opened. Then sit back and relax, enjoying the streets of the city that are beginning to be decorated by the glitter of colorful lights.

...*****...

...Thank you everyone. Sorry still can not make the maximum story. May all friends be given health always yes 🙏🙏🙏...