I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
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Despite the difficulties, the necklace was finally able to come off as well. Dhea hurriedly stuffed the necklace into the pocket of her white uniform. Unfortunately, the necklace fell off.

Juna who heard the clattering sound of falling objects immediately turned his head. His eyes reacted when he found what had just fallen. The necklace ....

Dhea hurriedly picked it up. He put it in his pocket. Dhea intends to continue her steps. However, Juna called him. "Sus, can I talk to you for a second?"

"Yes, Doc?" Dhea was afraid of hearing wrong. Juna suddenly wanted to talk to her.

"To my room,"

Dhea just obeyed and followed Juna. Ah really gripping. The warm friendship of the past is somehow lost to nowhere.

As soon as she reached her room, Juna opened the door wide without looking over. Make a way and let Dhea in.

Dhea came in and closed the door of Juna's study. He then sat in silence as Juna invited him.

"There's something I want to ask you," Juna opened the conversation.

"Yes, Doc" Dhea answered briefly. He did not dare to speak more especially outside of work problems. Dhea was afraid of not getting a good response from Juna like yesterday.

Juna was like an amnesiac in front of Dhea. Don't know why. Either because they have not met for a long time or indeed still because of problems in the past.

Whatever the reason is actually Dhea also did not expect more. Dhea just wanted to say hello as usual. Talk about minor issues about their life experiences. Yes casual chat as usual. Only if there is a chance, Dhea wants to say sorry and thank you.

However, Dhea buried that desire deeply considering the coldness of Juna's attitude. Moreover, Dhea had promised herself that she would never get close to someone's husband again. He will keep his distance as far as possible.

Dhea is already full is considered an actor. He was tired of being seen as cynical and full of accusations. Just a little closer to the married man, the gossip will quickly spread. The old video will be re-enacted. Dhea couldn't stand it.

"Sus? Sus? .... Sister Dhea?" Juna tries to disturb Dhea's daydream. 'Why this guy?' inner Juna.

"Eh yes, Doc?" Dhea found her consciousness again.

"Why? sleepy? Tired?" juna asked with busy hands flipping through the sheets of the medical records of some of his patients.

"How's Chika doing?"

"Good, Doc. Still need more scrutiny."

"If it's Lastri's mother?"

"Bright, Doc. Maybe tomorrow it can be moved to a regular ward."

"Mother Nur?"

"All right, Doc."

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"The condition of the patient, do not just answer 'well, Doc' alone."

Dhea was silent and just threw a bitter smile. Dhea feels wrong, how else.

"Luna asked you to contact her. Get ready to get angry. You go and change numbers without telling." Just this time Juna talked about personal matters with Dhea.

"Yes, Doc" Dhea replied again briefly.

"You don't have any other words, but yes and good, Doc?" ask Juna while tidying up the medical record sheet he previously saw.

Juna's flat and cold face seemed to melt. The call of 'sister' or 'you', now turned into 'you'. Alleged Juna amnesia has been brushed aside Dhea. Juna is not amnesiac. He still remembers everything. So this guy is playing games or why?

"I'm sorry, Doc. Chika's situation must be monitored especially after midazolam injection," said Dhea trying to resign.

Dhea is better off than misreacting. Somehow his cheeks seemed to always get a slap once he saw the sparkle of the ring in Juna's hand. Be ill. Dhea always remembered her experiences in the past. That shameful mistake he wanted to erase from his brain.

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