Ojol Vs Doctor Angry
Provisional

Fero pensive for a moment in front of his mother's workplace. He held the cell phone in his hand after the old back of his most respected woman mingled with his fellow workers.

Fero stared at the phone for a while, his point of view focused on a Wa column called Marsella. No messages or calls since this morning.

"Daughter?The darling? How come there are people like this. Now it's turning into let alone try?!"

Still busy talking to his mind, his mother seemed to walk slowly approaching him with something.

"What is this Mi?"

Miss Rosida smiled faintly at Fero.

"available."

"Byeah! Had breakfast at home?!"

"Make Mami's daughter-in-law." Said Bu Rosida while holding back a laugh.

"Haha!! Especially try this? Son-in-law?!"

'Yes, yes, yes!!! Boyfriend, babe, daughter-in-law. Haha.'

After joking with himself, Fero finally paid a second time to his mother who was still dumbfounded to see the strange behavior of his son. Ms. Rosida felt sorry for her son.

Fero drove leisurely combing his way towards Marcella's clinic. Every now and then Fero hummed a few songs that suddenly popped into his mind. In his heart Fero laughed at his behavior. Remembering the times when he was a boy cycling alone lonely friends and often sang in his heart across the village road that never cared.

But different this time, a pair of plump eyes with a fickle expression watching from a tiny car. A while ago Marsella who was able to escape from Rendi with various strategies and reasons. While his emotions are not stable considering Fero did not contact him first. Both the arrival of Rendi just clouded his mood. And the third turned out to be the person who had been awaited even with the ease of the head bobbles along the way. Marsella continues to follow Fero while Fero is still unconscious and increasingly engrossed in half-whispering humming music.

The frown on Marsella's forehead grew, while her brain was filled with discussions between duplications.

'No.no! What because? Like he said he's never been together? So less sensitive?'

'Oh!!! How could a face so never date?'

'But.....Think the kiss is still bad?! Mmmm.'

Fero turned slowly to the left up the sidewalk row of shophouses that began to show his activities. Marsella was shocked and braked suddenly when unexpectedly passing Fero who suddenly turned.

Fero paid no attention to the noise of the brakes or the anger of the people behind. His eyes and mind only focused on looking towards the clinic in front of him. His head was in a daze looking at the car of the owner of the clinic who was not yet in place.

"Good!If you want compensation let's go to my clinic we'll talk. Don't use nyolot!"

The big bearded man glared at Marsella. "Silly!! It's wrong even YOU are fierce. Females don't know the rules. Good thing you're a woman if you don't break your jaw... Hhhhhhhh!"

The spit was almost about Marsella suddenly made him disgusted and ignited emotions when he realized this time it was actually him who was wrong. When getting ready to compose the dirtiest and worst word he's ever learned. Someone from behind squeezed his right shoulder gently covered the navy-colored Blazer.

"Appa.appaa..."

Marsella's emotions seemed to disappear to see the face of the person holding his shoulder. Fero smilingly looked at Marsella while shaking his head then looked down at the densely bearded father showing an apology.

"Please forgive my girlfriend for hitting my motorcycle. Can we please step aside, sir? We'll finish it off in a family."

For some reason Fero's words and expressions made the old man lazy to argue and choose to leave without caring about the back of his motorbike again.

"Teach your girlfriend SOME MANNERS!" He said for the last time before he actually left.