Ojol Vs Doctor Angry
Affection

Marsella hurried up from her position. Hearing the apology from Fero a little made him feel the spirit even though the apology was for what and what to his continued but Marsella seemed to not care.

"Mas I want to see you now. I arrived at the clinic 30 minutes. I'm waiting for you."

Marsella rushed to clean up and put on makeup as quickly as possible. While Fero was only dazed when he heard Marsella's last words, he did not even have time to answer that Marsella had hung up.

Marcella's steps were so impressed in a hurry.

"Where are you going?Let's eat first!"

Marsella turned to the source of the voice standing behind her. Without answering Marsella approached her mother with a smiling face but her eyes still gave off the impression of crying and kissing her mother's cheek.

"I'll just eat out Mom."

"Are you sure of your choice?"

Marsella looked at her mother as she reached the door. He just nodded happily answering that question. Doctor Laksmi can only smile at the happy face of her son but her mind is also confused while remembering how her husband responds.

Fero sat pensively on his bike. The clinic in front of him was pitch-black. The night air screamed from the cold. Occasionally at the sight of a passing rider. Crossing a pair of children casually berbongcang riding a motorcycle matik output country sunrise.

' Hemm!this Ancirr boy is still dating. While I am this old... Hadechh!Fates.'

A moment later Fero's gaze glared at the light of the Mini Cooper car heading towards him.

Fero stood beside his motorbike. A few moments appeared sweet woman wearing a shirt with jeans. Fero looked at the face of the woman in front of him smiling happily. And Fero also saw the scars on the face that were now approaching him.

Seeing the tear marks on the woman in his heart reflexively right hand Fero stroked Marsella's face.

Marsella immediately clasped Fero's left hand with both hands and smiled spoiledly towards Fero.

"Mas!I'm hungry, my character eats, right?Ride the motorbike mas."

Seeing Marsella's centile behavior makes Fero wrong. Unexpectedly the face that once seemed to be very sweet when behaving like that.

"Your car?"

"Let's be safe here anyway.If it's gone, it's okay to lose a car than to lose someone I love."

Fero silently looked at the spoiled face of the person he had not known for too long. As if not believing what Fero was hearing was still staring at that face. Without saying the word Fero rubbed Marsella's hair while giving her a helmet.

Marsella immediately sat down to cross her legs. Fero was taken aback as Marsella spoiledly hugged him from behind. Marsella was so happy as if Fero had become hers. Fero felt Sella was braver than Karin. Though Fero's impression of her is a woman who

full of decisiveness and principle, it's just that the thought was discarded by Fero because of the comfort when Marsella hugged him differently when Karin did it.

"Mas why?"Is Sella dak able to do this?"

"Eh!isn't that so it's cold you wear my jacket, is it?"

Marsella tightened her arms.

"Mas just wear it because mas in front. I'm feeling warm anyway."

Fero felt his whole soul wriggle. Lust and compassion cross into one. Marsella's embrace so broke her ancient principle. Either because of the feeling, Marsella is what she was looking for so that Marsella's chest pressure on Fero's back, making the hormone testosterone spread over his brain.