Sky Orange
Doctor Zara

...~Happy Reading~...

"Hello, good morning," said a doctor who came to check on Orange.

For a moment, Jingga just fell silent staring at the figure of a woman dressed in a doctor-style white suit with a graceful and friendly smile. I don't know what feeling he now feels, but it feels so strange that it makes him unable to say a word.

"Until, how are you? is it better? how do you feel now?" ask the doctor while checking the condition of Orange which is already better.

While Sky who saw the expression of his wife when staring at the woman's doctor, immediately held the hand of Orange and resuscitated her.

"Why doctor— face"

"My face?" asked the doctor frowned as if confused by the question of Orange, "Ah this is just a small pimple," he added still with a sweet smile on his face.

"How can you?" mumbles Orange does not believe.

"Do you need to be clear about acne?" the doctor asked, confused.

"I'm sorry my wife doc. But it looks like you misunderstood, he's not talking about your acne, but your face!" sky flat without looking at the doctor.

"My face?" he muttered and then touched his own face, "What's wrong with my face?"

"How old is the doctor?" ask Jingga without caring about the conversation before her.

The doctor was increasingly in confusion about his patients instead asked into the private realm.

"Does the doctor perform plastic surgery?" ask the orange again with an empty look.

With an increasingly confused look on his face, the doctor nodded his head and immediately came out. Though his intention, before he went home, he just wanted to make sure his patients were okay and right not a victim of sexual violence. But it turns out he was even expelled, the inner doctor.

"Honey." said a man who has been around since then to look for the whereabouts of his wife.

"You've been since?" the doctor asked him to come to his husband and hug him.

"About thirty minutes. I went to your room but it was empty. Hey what's with your face hem?" his question frowned when he saw his wife's face as in buckling and confused.

"I had a patient last night, still a child. Jesus, you know the state of her, her lips are bleeding and she's bleeding too. She was a little girl, and she was pregnant. I'm just afraid that she's a victim of sexual assault. But you know honey, when I checked, he focused on my acne. Very cause no," his murmur clucked and swung his lips to make the man who had been embracing her was chuckling with anxiety.

"Hahaha, nice dong. That means your patients are attentive, cup!"

"Iks, where is there such attention."

"Here you go, don't think too much. We better go home, and we'll continue the bully in school!" whispered the husband who immediately got a hard pinch on the waist.

"Doctor Zara!" call a nurse who managed to pursue a female doctor who was joking with her husband.

"Yes Sus, what's wrong?" replied the doctor named Azara immediately turned her body.

"Patient named Orange, he—"

The nurse had not yet finished her speech. Arriving alone, doctor Azara immediately rushed and ran to return to the Orange room. No different from Azara, her husband also ran after his wife.