The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 61 (Do'a Fiona)
...Don't forget this part....
...Happy reading...
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Fiona stretched out her hand as she had just woken up from her sleep. It feels so good to sleep in this comfortable room, it wants to feel like Fiona stays here. But it couldn't have happened because this was the home of a handsome man who accidentally helped her or because he was depressed when he had to help her.
Fiona got off the bed with a very fluffy smile, she went into the bathroom to clean herself up. There is no way that he woke up late at home people can be stamped on the same kebo chick as Akbar later.
Fiona hummed cheerfully inside the bathroom. After finishing cleaning himself Fiona out of her room, she looked around Akbar's house that looked lonely. Can't he wake up late? Fiona bit her fingernails by stepping down to the ground floor, she smiled with relief when she saw Akbar sitting in the living room with a cup of coffee.
"What time is it?" akbar asked flatly without looking at Fiona.
Fiona grinned the horse. "At 9 a.m., Om. Hehehe Fio's not bad luck, is he?" fiona said by scratching her nape that is not itchy because according to Fiona at 9 am still very early to wake up.
Akbar grunts. This girl actually made her blood boil, she could have died quickly if she continued to face Fiona.
"Om Akbarr!" call Fiona in a very spoiled voice.
"Hmmm..."
"Om Akbar look at Fio for a second!" fiona Whine.
"What Fio?" akbar asked in annoyance looking at Fiona. Akbar widened his eyes by gulping his saliva violently when he saw the appearance of Fiona which made her body cold hot.
Akbar unbuttoned his top shirt quickly, he cleared his throat to neutralize his body. "Dam... This girl is really not good for my body health!" murmured Akbar with a hoarse voice.
"Hunger!!" fiona's whine made Akbar exhale violently.
"Food is on the table!" akbar said without looking at Fiona.
Fiona nodded, she walked towards the kitchen at Akbar's house. Last night he saw the kitchen until he found out the location of the kitchen in Akbar's house.
Akbar sigh*h relieved when Fiona had already left from before him. Fiona is completely unsafe for the health of her heart and body. Akbar who always keeps his body fitness at the age of 50 years can fade because Fiona who continues to be in front of him. But you do not get me wrong even though Akbar's age has stepped on the five-headed but his face is still very without like Fathan because Akbar always takes care of his body, even his body is very good.
"Geez!" akbar said as he was shocked as Fiona sat next to him with a plate of fried rice and side dishes on top.
"Hehehe.want breakfast with Om Akbar!" tell Fiona honestly.
"Whatever!" said Akbar who gave up with the obnoxious innocence of Fio.
Fiona ate her fried rice voraciously, then she looked towards Akbar who was focusing on his phone. With a fad Fio thrust a spoonful of fried rice into the front of Akbar's mouth.
"Eat, Om!" fio said with a smile.
"I'm full!" said Akbar flatly.
"Bantuin Fio finish his fried rice, Om. Fio's mouthfuls are guaranteed to be delicious! Believe me!" fiona said with a sweet smile.
"I..."
Hap...
Fiona directly stuffed the fried rice into Akbar's mouth. It was disrespectful indeed but somehow Fio really liked to see Akbar's annoyed face to him.
Fiona smile. "Eat him let's eat together. Not good dong Fio eating alone at home, Om!" fiona reasoned.
"Again!" fiona said giving a second bribe to Akbar and this time Akbar accepted it even though in his heart it held a very deep regret for the girl who was beside him.
Drrt...
Fiona put the plate in her hand and picked up the phone that was in her pants pocket.
"Fio's phone mama finally, too," muttered Fiona with a relieved smile.
"Hello Ma!"
"Where are you, Fio? Why haven't you come yet? Papa you go to the hospital, papa's company goes bankrupt! Please mama Fio!"
Fiona fell silent. "P-what's sick?" ask Fiona in a stammer.
Akbar looked at Fiona's face. There was a sense of tightness in her heart seeing Fiona cry, Akbar reflexively rubbed Fiona's tears with his thumb.
"Don't cry! I don't like whiny girls!" akbar's murmur can still be heard by Fiona.
Fiona smiled faintly though her eyes still could not lie to her grief at hearing the news that her father had fallen ill and had fallen into poverty.
"Papa stroke, Fio. You go to Fathan's hospital now! Mama needs you! Even this hospital does not belong to your sister. Hikss..Fio's home!" please Yesha by phone.
"F-fio get there, Ma!" fiona said anxiously.
Fiona hung up. He looked at Akbar sadly.
"Why?" tanya Akbar who started to soften.
"P-papa Fio fell ill, Om. T-please send Fio to the hospital hiks.." said Fiona in tears.
"What hospital?" ask Akbar quickly.
"Love Love, Om!"
"Love? Fathan Samudra's hospital?" ask Akbar.
Fiona nodded. "Come, Om! Fio wants to see papa. Fio hasn't been home for a long time, Fio feels guilty about his father and mother..."
"Yes, come on!" akbar said holding Fiona's hand without her noticing.
Fiona's cheeks heat up as Akbar's hand grips feel very comfortable for her. Even Fio deliberately did not make a sound so that Akbar's hand grip was not separated from his hand.
"Oh my God.if om Akbar is my soul mate then a movement about Akbar propose to me. If Akbar is not my soul mate, please make him my soul mate because I only want him to be my husband, I do not want another man Oh my God... When will there be a good handsome man like Akbar. Forgive me for being so forced, Lord, for I have fallen in love at first sight with her. Just get rid of the woman close to him, my God!"
Fiona prayed in her heart by looking at Akbar's undone hand, Fiona joined her fingers between Akbar's big hands. Akbar who regained consciousness immediately released his hand which managed to make Fiona pout.
"Newly also happy already in sad again," muttered Fiona who made Akbar smile amusedly.
You brat! It was crying, kept smiling indistinctly, then frowning again! Really Akbar found a little boy trapped in the body of a 24-year-old girl. But without Akbar realizing Fiona's attitude is what makes him fall in love.