The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 32 (The Puzzle)
...Don't forget this part....
...Happy reading...
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Tri looked at her husband who had fallen asleep after they had made love so hot. Tri smiled imagining how Fathan always taught new things in love like tonight, although there is drama because of the arrival of Zayden finally Fathan can be spoiled with his wife after Zayden was picked up by Zidan.
Fathan opened his eyes slowly, smiling at the wife who had not fallen asleep when their scene left them exhausted. Fathan hugged Tri tightly and kissed Tri's forehead fondly. "Why haven't you slept hmm?" asked Fathan in a hoarse voice.
Tri's head rested on Fathan's field chest. Tri still could not believe that Fathan was her husband now so she still looked at Fathan in amazement as Fathan fell asleep next to her.
"You're in the hug!" tri said spoiledly making Fathan chuckle and hug Tri tightly.
"Tomorrow to go to the hospital?" fathan asked by stroking Tri's plain back gently.
Tri looked up at Fathan's face seriously. "Why do you want to do it? Cika who's gonna pick me up if I go to the hospital?" ask Tri gently.
"Mas wants to have a child with you. We are pregnant, yes" said Fathan with hopeful eyes.
Tri was silent for a moment then he smiled and nodded which made Fathan feel happy.
"Tomorrow Mas will deal with you, Hanum. I can't wait to have a child with you" said Fathan happily.
"Me too, Mum!" tri replied with haru because it turned out that Fathan really wanted a child from him.
The face that had been happy because it saw the sincerity and desire of her husband turned into a sad when remembering their marriage is still kept secret. Then what if Tri is pregnant? Wouldn't Mama Fathan hate her more and more and consider herself a cheap woman? Recalling that Tri gulped his saliva violently.
"But if I'm pregnant what about your mom and dad, Mom? They must hate me even more" Tri murmured softly.
"That's what we've been thinking about lately, honey. Mas will try to make them want to accept you later, maybe with the presence of their grandchildren will change" said Fathan firmly.
A troubled heart is a little calm because Fathan can always make himself feel comfortable and be a very lucky woman because Fathan is very affectionate and cares for him. "Now sleeping yes it's been very night. Or do you want to add another round? It doesn't matter if for that," said Fathan chuckling.
"You go to sleep, Mom. I'm so tired!" tri said getting into Fathan's very warm embrace.
Fathan smiled and hugged Tri tighter, he closed his eyes again when he soon heard the sound of Tri's breath hitting his chest. Fathan desperately held back his passion and passion as Tri's breath gave him goosebumps.
"You will remain Mas's only wife, Hanum. There was no Tiara or any other woman. You and Tika are the wives who occupy the highest throne in the heart of Mas. If they reject your presence then Mas will fight for you to the point of the last blood."
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Brakes...
Zidan entered Fathan's room without permission which made Fathan snort bitterly. It was fortunate that he had finished examining his wife and there was a bit of a hot scene inside this room. Zidan looked at Fathan's wife with a faint smile, despite her three-headed age, Tri looked like a 22-year-old woman and Zidan admitted it.
"Don't look at my wife like that! You already have a Tiara!" dengus Fathan does not like when someone looks at his wife like that even though Tri's clothes are just simple.
"Take it first zipper new pants can be angry to me!" zidan said he didn't want to lose.
Shitt. Damn Zidan! Why is the zipper still open?
Don't be asked again how Tri's current face is of course embarrassed. Because after Fathan examined him, the man asked him to make love in the patient's bed. Fathan looks like a doctor c*bul doesn't he? But fortunately, Fathan did it with his wife so wherever the most important place they are is halal.
"No need to listen to the words of this widower, Hanum. He is so because it has not felt warmth for a long time" said Fathan casually and this time Zidan who snorted and looked at Fathan with a slack.
"I'm ashamed, Mom! This man doesn't know that I'm Mas's wife!" whispered Tri with fear.
"Not to be afraid. This is Zidan, he already knows about our marriage," said Fathan who made Tri feel a little relieved.
"You rest there first, Hanum. Mas wants to talk to Zidan after we finish we'll pick up Cika together" said Fathan softly.
"Yes, Mom!" Tri according to him sat on the sofa which was in the room Fathan quite spacious while waiting for her husband finished talking to Zidan.
After seeing that Tri was already sitting comfortably, Fathan looked at his best friend seriously. "Why?" ask Fathan.
Zidan sighed slowly then took out the flat object he found in Tiara's room last night. "Gue found this in Tiara's room," muttered Zidan showing Fathan a bagpack.
Fathan took it, he researched the testpack. "This backpack looks outdated" muttered Fathan.
"Don't tell me you and Tiara did that?!" fathan said with a full glance.
Zidan nodded resignedly to nothing he had covered from Fathan. "Before I went to Singapore!" answer Zidan in a clean light.
"Who's pregnant with your child?" asked Fathan in shock.
"Most likely because I was the first to take her purity. G-gue feels very guilty if Tiara is really pregnant and I just stay with her, this is very heavy for Tiara," Zidan said softly.
"Where are your children? Because for five years I've never seen Tiara bring a child! Indeed he is in Paris but this is a big problem and it is impossible for Tiara to be alone" Fathan said seriously. He became sorry for Tiara who bore such a heavy burden.
"They don't open up easily to other people! Only with me can it be more open like that, Fathan. His whole life he's been depending on me. School, eating, sleeping, everything I handle and when I go he gets confused and doesn't have to do what. It's my fault, I should have taken Tiara to Singapore at the time" Zidan said.
"There are only two chances that our son is alive or dead. This puzzle made me dizzy, not to mention the capricious nature of Tiara. You realize that Tiara's expression is very easy to change like having two personalities in him," said Zidan seriously.
"You mean Tiara has two personalities like that?" ask Fathan.
"Between two, multiple personalities or alter egos. Given Tiara's life like this I feel Tiara created another character in her to accompany her loneliness all along. If I had my guess right I wouldn't forgive myself" Zidan said in frustration.
"Might Tiara have an alter ego?" ask Fathan slowly.
Zidan nodded. "Lo knew how your wife and Tiara were compared to their parents? Tiara always told me that what her parents did hurt her very much. Though they are both biological children why should be distinguished like that, both are equally good, smart, loving. Why are they still distinguished? I haven't thought about it with Tiara's parents until now. If asked who meant the most in Tiara's life at that time the answer was me but I broke her heart deeper. If time could be repeated I would take Tiara wherever I went. At that time I thought with my departure Tiara's parents could be dear to Tiara, but all it was just my expectations because Tiara's parents but did not love Tiara! I regret leaving Tiara alone and now Tiara hates me" Zidan said with a breath that sounded heavy.
"Gue found a lot of things I didn't know before. Tiara took a very large amount of anti-depressant pills in her drawer, and that drug I confiscated now. I don't want Tiara hanging on to the drug and one thing I haven't opened yet is her diary. I'm afraid that if I read that I'll find something more painful than this. The people I love are ruined because of my mistakes and stupidity" Zidan said softly.
Fathan patted Zidan on the shoulder to give support to his best friend. "Gue was sure you could get Tiara and make the girl the way she used to be. If your son is still alive I pray you guys get together soon, happy Tiara because since she was a child she's been feeling sidelined!" fathan said wisely.
"Gue will make amends for all my mistakes to Tiara no matter the moment he hates me" Zidan said with determination.
"Gue's going to pick up my son. You can get out now!"
"Lo ngusir me?"
"You can say so!"
"Blog*n!"