Wife Sense of Depcollector

Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 105: The PeKo


Doctor Widya did not understand why her patient expression was strange. The face is pale mixed with a red rash that must feel sore. Surprisingly it was because of a cynical smile on its back accompanied by a spin of the wheel of laziness from the gaze of the eyes. Like getting tired of listening to the advice of others who are considered useless.


Without wanting to diminish respect as a fellow doctor. He asked Elora to come with him to the hospital to get better treatment. All for the sake of kindness and the problem of the face affected by burns will soon be resolved, while in other places there is only a piercing cold gaze ready to throw.


A few seconds had passed, but the sharp gaze that focused towards him was reluctant to be distracted. Wanting to calm down just isn't a good choice. Sometimes it is better to let anger wander through the situation, then be released. Do not let it sink to meet the recesses of the heart.


"It can be clear what this all means! Are you kids who can play with your heart. Grown up." Rey tries to stay calm, unfortunately unable to get comfort.


Just gave his wife and two brothers permission to leave the house. Suddenly heard the news from the cafe over the incident that made him worried. He did not expect that there would be a commotion that could cause great trouble. Moreover, once you know the attitude of Asthma who is still calm out there.


"Rey, it's my fault. Don't blame Asthma, anyway, if Elora doesn't make trouble. Where there may be a commotion" said Bagas explained without wanting to say some facts that have been stored alone.


To be honest, his worry was much greater than Rey's. His brother only knew the truth of the cafe that he had reset. Therefore, real anger must be felt for all to be safely controlled. Somehow feeling said that the two girls were working together.


Some facts give a pretty convincing stigma. How not to suspect? When Asma said she could not speak a foreign language, the girl was fluent in a foreign language. Then Fay's silence, like hiding a barbaric identity. He was afraid the innocence of his sister changed direction.


This time I have to think more calmly. At least be able to keep a distance to keep the peace of the house. Without retaliating against Bagas. Rey left the study. Lazy footsteps down the cold floor.


"Congratulations for a while," Bagas rubbed his chest while exhaling a sigh of relief, thinking the situation was safely under control. "It looks like I need to separate you two, but how? One side of responsibility and the other side of a bonded relationship."


Bagas tries to parse every incident that can be a reference for the next plan. The man was busy pondering until he forgot to find out the whereabouts of Asthma at this time. So many thoughts that disturb the mind, he pensively sat while cupping his face with both hands.


While people who steal the attention and time are enjoying treatment in one of the beauty centers that are famous for satisfying service. The two girls who were sitting in long black chairs could only resign themselves to the touch of a foreign hand that gave touch magic.


"Ka, did you notice the red color on PeKo's neck?" asked Fay suddenly who immediately turned Asthma's attention to the side.


A smile flanked by his raised hand with two fingers of peace. "Sorry, Ka. I mean the actor, but ribet called him. So, I'm short to be PeKo. Easy to remember and say."


"Astagfirullah, Fay. You here, that's a child of people, your play time change calls without a thanksgiving event. Make tumpeng gih, only legitimate." reply Asma did not want to seriously think about the existing situation, besides Elora must have been covered with the results of today's mercon meatballs.


Not with Fay's thoughts. He believes that the love obsession that Elora has is not extinguished as easily as a wink. Only the question is whether the PeKo is married? The red color that was clearly visible on the woman's neck gave her great suspicion.


If it looks on the neck of the brother. Of course naturally, surely his sister-in-law always gives a living of inner birth without knowing the time. That's actually good, especially if you suddenly get happy news. Surely the family is more grateful to get the youngest member and he became the prettiest aunty donk.


Asthma shook her hands, making Fay shake her head with her thoughts jumping here and there holding the emotions of the heart and clear thinking. "Gini loh, Ka. Actually just as I gave a lesson to the PeKo, actually accidentally saw a clear sign of romance and it seems like it is still new."


"Fay, don't suudzon! What if the child enters the wind and runs out of the dikerokin? Yo his ex is just as rich as Ekhem. So stay positive thinking aja." said Asma did not want to extend the debate that could turn calm into tension.


Aware of the fact Fay is indeed true, but it is impossible to continue to enter into the life of the doctor. His position required him to keep his distance to keep everything safely under control. He also realized that after everything that had happened, Elora must have prepared another plan. Little hope that PeKo will be aware and insyaf.


"Yay deh, let's be cool." sumpul Fay do not like the good side of Asthma which is more straight on plain and can be easily fooled. "Did you think PeKo's sister was gonna do it again? How does the effect underestimate the problems that exist yes ...,"


"Don't provoke emotions you shouldn't, Fay. It all starts with our thoughts and turns into a reflection of the reality of life. What we believe is not necessarily the truth. I just want to calm down and if there's a problem. Are there families that support each other?


"Trust is also the shape of one of the characteristic poles. Like it or not, the mind and heart always balance. We exist for each other and if circumstances say otherwise. I'll let you do what you think is right. Agree?" continued Asma made Fay smile for sure with thoughts that have been traveling.


That agreement, not always about the word yes that comes out of the lips of the interlocutor. Sometimes just a smile is enough. Treatment continues without discussion. Both of them enjoy the rest of the day to get the healing style of city people. Even if you have to sit for hours until you are exhausted.