Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 74

...PASSION LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS ...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 74...

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Hanan sighed, sliced, seeing the condition of Dasimah who was lying weakly on the mattress. As a medical officer, he wanted to serve professionally, but since there were many people who took part in the examination process, only certain parts that he could examine.

'Hhmmm, if you pay attention to psychic Dasimah, it seems he has received treatment that can make him feel scared and traumatized. But I don't know fully what caused him to suffer like this, ' he sat in the man while looking at the pale face of Dasimah. 'I'm sure, in the deeper parts of the body, there are still bruises that are much worse than the ones I saw in his hands.'

Then the young doctor turned to Ambu Darsih. For a moment, the woman stared back at him with a glare of her eyes. It was as if he wanted to talk about something that had befallen Dasimah.

Then look back. Where there is the figure of Roosje and Koen also saw the condition of Dasimah and checking done by Hanan.

"If you don't mind, I need a little privacy here" the young doctor said without looking at anyone there, except for Dasimah himself. "I'd like to do a more detailed examination of Neng Imah."

Roosje glanced at Koen and Ambu Darsih. Then said to Hanan, "You mean, we're all out of this room?"

The young doctor nodded and replied, "Yes, except .. Ambu Darsih."

The girl was stunned. Ask then, "Why should there be Ambu Darsih if you people really need a little personal space, Hanan?"

Hanan flipped over and looked Roosje's eyes fixed. "Because me and the patient, Neng Imah, are not mahrom and are different genital, Miss."

"Mahrome? What is mahrom?" The blue-eyed girl's forehead shriveled.

Hanan replies, "Mahrom is a bond of two humans of different sexes and has no blood or sexual relationship."

"I don't understand that's what you mean, Hanan," Roosje said, shaking his head.

The young man smiled, then again said, "The bottom line .. Me and Neng Imah are nobody. Not family or brothers. I am a man and he is a woman. While Ambu Darsih, is a figure who is poured here and will be a living witness of what I will do to Neng Imah. Simply put, I do not want any slander if there is only me and Neng Imah who are in the same room and all closed. Miss Roos knows what I mean?"

"But I'm also—" Back Roosje insisted, but his voice came to a sudden halt once Hanan responded.

"This time Miss Roos wants to hear my request?" hanan asked as he blinked his left eye.

"Ohh, Hanan!" exclaimed the girl instantly stunned and unraveled the sweet smile on the cheeks. "B-well, me and Koen are out of here," he added, looking blushed while wiping his chest. Then immediately rushed out while taking Koen on guard outside the room.

Hanan followed up to the doorway and said, "Wait until I open this door again, okay? And I'm also sorry, for a while .. I lock the door."

"Do it have to be sep—"

"Give me five minutes, Miss Roos. Be prepared?" hanan asked again, winking his left eye.

"Aahhh, b-well, Doctor Hanan. I-I understand what you mean people," replied Roosje suddenly stuttered and became misbehaved.

"Thank you" Hanan said, giving the girl a smile, then closed the door to Dasimah's room and locked it for a while.

Now there lived the young man and Ambu Darsih who were in the room, with the figure of Dasimah himself.

Before conducting further examinations, Hanan first asked permission from Dasimah who had been aware since the young doctor had come before.

"Neng ..." Hanan told Dasimah. "I want to ask permission and willingness from Neng Imah and also .. Ambu," he said and to Ambu Darsih, "to see and examine the inside of Eneng Imah. Is Neng ready and allowing?"

Dasimah and Ambu threw eyes at each other for a while.

"It's okay, Neng," said Ambu Darsih. "Den the doctor just wants to blackmail you. Yeah, right, Den?"

Hanan nodded with a smile.

"I'm scared, Ambu. I am also ashamed" said Dasimah lirih.

"Calm down, Neng. I'm not going to do anything, just look around and. After all, I'm used to this kind of task. In fact, even further than what I would do to Neng Imah, I had previously been trained."

Timpal Ambu Darsih, "Tuh, what Den said Doctor too. Believe me, Den Doctor will not likely treat you as Mr. Guus .. uh, sorry. I'm flabbergasted!" The old woman immediately stopped talking and covered her mouth with her palm.

Hanan turned his head, looking at the figure of the old woman sharply. "Master Guus? Intent Ambu—"

Hanan was still curious, but it was true, the time he promised just now was only about five minutes. So the young man hurriedly wore rubber gloves taken from his briefcase.

But just about to ask Ambu Darsih to open the kebaya cloth wrapped in the stomach of Dasimah, suddenly a loud knock on the door of the room.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!

"Doctor Hanan, open the door!" There was the voice of someone who was already well known to the three of them.

"Den, i-it's T-tuan Guus ..." cried Ambu Darsih in a quiet voice, almost in the form of a whisper.

"Yes, Ambu. I know," chimpanzees Hanan with a shock that still covers her chest. Then hurry to open the door.

"What's this?" mister Guus asked directly to sneak inside as soon as the door of the room opened. Followed by Roosje and Koen who look panicked. "What is Doctor Hanan doing here? Why does that door have to be closed and locked, heh?"

"Father! Doctor Hanan is—"

"Silence you are, Roos! Papa asked that Doctor Hanan's man. Not to you!" tukas Tuan Guus with a loud tone of voice to his daughter, Roosje.

"But Papa—"

"Silent Papa ordered too! You're a silent man, Roos!"

Roosje was instantly speechless, but the look in his eyes was like he was holding back anger against his own father. Then he nodded and rushed out of the room. "It's haat je, papa!" gerutu seraya set foot.

(I hate Papa!)

"Verdom!" as Lord Guus was upset. Then looked back at Doctor Hanan with a look of anger. "You see that, young man? That Roos too, my own son, now dares to refute my orders, huh? You people understand that why, heh?"

Reply Hanan tried to be calm, "I'm sorry, sir. I only intend to check the health condition of Nasimah. Miss Roos herself asked and picked up—"

"Who loves you guys permission to check it out Dasimah, heh?" asked Mr. Guus blaring. "I have the power here. You people understand?"

Hanan nodded. "Yes, Sir. I understand," he answered.

"Good!" timpal Lord Guus is back. "En you people only have that task at the Health Hall, not here! So everything that happens here, there must be permission from me!"

"Yes, Sir. Please forgive me."

"So now, you guys just go home and work at that place of your duty! Because of the case of Dasimah or my workers, it is my authority that guarantees! You understand, heh?"

"Yes, Sir. I understand that very well."

Later, Hanan quickly put his medical equipment back in his bag and prepared to leave. "Sorry, Sir. Excuse me for going back," he said after glancing at the figures of Dasimah and Ambu Darsih for a moment.

Mr. Guus lets Hanan walk away from the room, walking towards the gate in front, ushered in by Koen. There, he was intercepted by Ki Praja who was already preparing himself on his sado.

"It's not necessary, Ki. Let me walk by myself" Hanan refused Ki Praja's offer to drive him back home.

The young man hurried to leave the residence of Mr. Guus alone, in the middle of the twilight atmosphere that will soon dim. But after a bit away from the place earlier, at a crossroads looks the figure of Mang Dirman is waiting with his sado.

"How about, Den, now?" asked Mang Dirman with a fretful look.

Hanan looked back for a moment and hurriedly invited the old man to leave immediately. "Quick, Mang, before they catch up here!"

"B-well, Den!" reply Mang Dirman sprightly and immediately drive the horse to run as fast as possible.

While at the residence of Mr. Guus, Roosje was laughing together, with his own father. "Papa's play is very good," praised the girl accompanied by giggling.

Reply Mr. Guus, "You too, dear Roos. Ha-ha-ha!"

Then they toast each other, enjoying a bottle of booze with his carefree, under the supervision of someone's eyes behind the window outside the building. 'Bastaard! Het bleek dat de twee echt vervloekte mensen waren!' muttered furious.

(Beshit! It turned out that the two of them were truly rotten-hearted humans!)

...SERIATE...