Baby Sitter Choice
Chapters. 23

"What happened to Ms. Selma, is there something that stuck up her mind or is it too worried about the conditions and circumstances of Young Master Adnan well? But, if worried for sure he would be sad without a smile rising from his face, I'm sure there's something else that big lady Selmae is thinking about so kepo, hehehe," inner Alisha who also smiled and laughed grimly saw the reaction of Ms. Selma.

His daydreams are caved in as his body is gently swayed by Alisha who plays the role of the girl Aliena as the sister of his friend Najwa.

Stay away from your 7 destructive sins. One of them is magic. Prophet Muhammad Shallahu alaihi wasallam has ordered us to stay away from magic, explaining that magic is a great sin that can destroy. And it shows that magic really exists and is not a hypocrisy or a hoax.

Their daydreams fell apart instantly as the door of the ICU room opened wide and saw several people in white uniforms with their alma mater suits neatly attached to their bodies one by one.

Ms. Selma got up from her seat and walked to the doctor and some nurses. He walked in a hurry and forgot what happened and hit his heart and feelings earlier.

"What happened to my son and what about his situation?" Ask who has not seen clearly the face of the person who was flocked with various questions about the condition of the child alone puppet it.

"Yes Doctor what about the condition of Tu-an eehh I mean Mas Adnan?" Ask Alisha who followed behind her Miss Selma.

"Your son's condition is fine, there's nothing to worry about" the doctor replied.

Speech and explanation from the doctor's mouth is able to make Ms. Selma turn her face towards the person who spoke. Her tears Miss Selma without a cue and excuse back dripping down her cheeks when she saw more clearly the doctor who spoke informed Ms Selma about the last health condition of Adnan.

Ms. Selma cried bitterly at the figure of the middle-aged male doctor. Men have always filled the recesses of his heart since approximately fifty years ago. The man who since he was in high school became his lover and adoration but, fate says otherwise. He had to marry the older brother of the man through an arranged marriage from both sides of his extended family.

Without thinking, Ms. Selma spontaneously stroked her face Dr. Sanjaya. With her tears. She cried and forgot her sick child.

"Sorry Madam, your son's condition has improved and there is nothing to worry about just the fatigue factor alone and it takes a few days rest for his physical condition to improve" said Mr. Sananta Sungkar.

"Eeehhhhh, sorry Mr. Doctor there is a little dirt on his cheek so I took the initiative to clean it, sorry once again well!" Clearly Ms. Selma was deliberately talking like that to cover up the reality.

Some of the nurses and Alisha who were witnesses as well as the live streaming audience of what they did were silent and did not intend to chim in or interfere with the conversation activities of the two.

"Who well this doctor, why do I say my feelings have something to do with Young Master Adnan because if you look at a glance there is a resemblance to the face of Young Master anyway, is he Mr. Adnan's Papa, but it was telling Ms. Selma that Papa Tuan Adnan Pak Sanjaya Sungkar had died about ten years ago if not remembered wrongly," Alisha said but, his eyes were fixed on the interaction of the two through their two pairs of eyes.

"There are still many Doctors for his help, hopefully Mas Adnan will recover soon," said Alisha who tried to neutralize the atmosphere of silence that occurred in Bu Selma and Mr. Doctor Sananta.

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