I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
Destinies

"No need to interfere in the patient's family affairs. You're just a nurse. I was busy working so my dad could stay in the VIP room. Serve him well not to expect the jengukan of his son."

Hearing that Dhea immediately stroked the chest. Not until the heart conveyed the words of his son to the Grandfather. That's why Dhea can only pretend not to know and will soon try to contact her son.

Maybe in fact the grandfather would prefer a second or third-rate nursery. Not as luxurious as the VIP class but at least the grandfather did not feel lonely because there were friends chatting.

About Dhea's heart. His eyes are like that too. He no longer has a father. If only the father was still alive, he would have been happy to accompany him, take care of him, and all day chat without pause. Ah grandfather's son just doesn't know what it's like to be left by father for good.

Ah shit! The thought of the father making Dhea's tears drip down without excuse. His hand reached into the pocket of his all-white uniform in order to get a tissue to wipe his tears. However, Dhea found something else. A small rectangular-shaped paper that tapered at each end.

Pennant name card. Yes, Panji gave him to both of them at a reunion meeting last Sunday. It was because Dhea insisted on not wanting to give her number to Panji. "Call me when you remember me" Panji said."

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Panji turned around and brought his face closer to Rena. He showed the face of the woman who had been living with him for three years. "That's your business with Haris. To be sure, I will never reduce the prison demands on him" Panji said. "Not succeeded in bribing witnesses and judges, now trying to shake me? Through you? hah .... "

"Why? You don't want to beat me up this once?" Rena followed the talk to raise the tone of his speech.

"No. You sleep with that expensive bag." The pennant came out of the room and almost slammed the door. However, he managed to hold it.

Haris Tanjung a child conglomerate is exposed to a scandal of sexual abuse cases. He did everything he could to be free from all charges including bribing witnesses and judges. However, his attempt failed.

Haris again attempted to bribe Panji as a public prosecutor in hopes of mitigating his charges. The unapproachable banner made her run to Rena. She made a super expensive bag so that Rena would persuade her husband.

I don't know what Panji has in mind. His soul that wanted to blow emotions was voided to the office. Panji turned his car towards Patmasari hospital. Not for medication. He wants to meet Dhea. Of course because Panji felt he needed a nurse. Yes, Dhea just flashed through his mind.

"I want to see Sister Dhea." So said Panji on the front office.

"Who is it, sir."

"Dhea Wiska Maulana," said Panji hunt.

A fluke. The receptionist was a little surprised. He pointed behind the back of the banner. Panji. What did he see?

Panji found Dhea Wiska Maulana glued to him. Staring at a man who had just been looking for her in a hasty tone. Staring at a man who had filled his mind. And, looking at a man whose number he just pressed on his cell phone.

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