DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR

DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 81. Girl Matre


"Forget my wish! Just enjoy it tonight" Davin said, causing Fazila to breathe a sigh of relief.


Silent after, the two people in the room looked silent, dissolved in each other's minds. There was only a noise from below that was not so clearly heard in the ears like the sound of bees.


Fazila looked up, looking at the clear sky decorated with a full moon perfectly round and sprinkled with stars that seemed not to be inferior to the moon in giving its best light.


It didn't feel like their rounds had come down and stopped.


"Hey Chila, let's go down!" doctor Davin orders when he sees Fazila still pensive as if unaware of the situation.


"Ah yes, it's done apparently," said Fazila with a smile on her sweet lips.


"Where else now?" ask the doctor when they have walked on the field surrounded by various food and clothing stands, as well as various kinds of games.


"I want to ride it!" exclaim Fazila while pointing towards the roller coaster.


"No, I'll be vomiting again."


Fazila. "Doctor's like a mother-mom only. Main forbid everything" protested doctor Davin.


"That's for your sake Chila, look for a culinary!"


Fazila nodded and followed Doctor Davin wherever he took her.


They enjoyed the night by taking a walk while tasting the culinary available at the night market stands.


Fazila's steps came to a halt when she saw an attractive snack in her eyes. Food that looks like a snack or colorful crackers in a container like ice cream, then out the smoke from the snack.


"What's? Want to buy that?" ask doctor Davin who understands Fazila's gaze is fixed on the stand of the seller ciki bulging.


Fazila smiled and nodded. He saw a boy standing in front of the stand as if he was busy eating the food and Fazila could not bear to try it.


"Ciki is not good for health."


"So can't?"


"Yes, food is dangerous because it contains liquid nitrogen."


Fazila's expression turned sullen.


"If it can't be consumed why is it sold?" his protest quickly preceded Davin's doctor.


"Chila wait!" Doctor Davin half ran after Fazila.


"It's not good to have a doctor's partner, it's not okay, it's not okay" he muttered as if talking to himself, but of course it still sounded in the doctor Davin's ear.


The man breathed a heavy breath.


"I'm sorry" Davin's doctor said he didn't want to extend talks he thought were unimportant.


"Is it with an apology that it means it can?" ask Fazila. Now his face sparkled and looked at Doctor Davin's face expectantly.


"Still no," said doctors Davin and Fazila immediately irritated.


Doctor Davin only chuckles at Fazila's volatile facial changes.


"I'll let you eat anything if it's safe for your health, but for this one you're not much less you're also recovering from illness."


"Well then let's just go home now, eh said he wants to shop? Shopping what? Is there no opportunity to shop during the day so must use the night time? Doctor Davin's busy?"


"Grottling!" doctor Davin exclaimed because Fazila was pounding himself with questions but none of which he had been able to answer.


"Belgium!" Fazila is stupid.


Doctor Davin looked at Fazila anxiously. If only he could have wanted to pinch the two cheeks of the woman.


"Yet back in the car!" take him and get a nod from Fazila.


Arriving in front of the car, Fazila again frowned because Tristan seemed to show off the food he wanted to buy, but was banned by Davin's doctor earlier. Smoke billowed from Tristan's mouth like a smoker, but with a cold sensation.


"Cham!" doctor Davin's orders while paying parking money.


Fazila went straight inside followed by Tristan. After paying the doctor, Davin entered and drove his car out of the night market area.


"Enak ya? I'm not going to sleep, I have to go. Turn has been ignored in the car. What do you think I'm a car guard?" Tristan looked at Fazila furiously.


"Not to be upset because I'm upset right now!" fazila's assertiveness caused Tristan to falter while Davin's doctor only laughed crisply.


"You are my brother Doctor?" tristan asked astonished at Fazila's attitude.


"Don't ask me because what makes your sister upset is actually the food in your hand" Davin's doctor told Tristan to stare directly at the billowing ciki in alternating hands with Fazila's face.


"What connection?" tristan asked confused to scratch his head.


A few minutes drive on the road, their car finally entered the parking area of a boutique.


"Yes, let's go down!" Doctor Davin opened the car door for Fazila.


Fazila went down and went straight into the boutique without waiting for Davin's doctor first.


"So remember the mama's boutique, Chila hasn't been there for a long time" she said, looking through the clothes in the room. A woman approached and welcomed her arrival.


"Please take a look at our boutique work first. If you want to order it can also." The boutique owner spoke amiably with a smile etched on the lips.


"Well, no bang?" ask Dr. Davin while closing the car door.


"No ah I just wait in the car" Tristan said while playing his phone, surfing in cyberspace.


"okay."


Doctor Davin immediately followed Fazila.


"It's good for the doctor" Fazila said, touching an emerald green shirt.


"Look, look" said doctor Davin directly touched the clothes held by Fazila.


"Is this color good for my skin?"


"Well, it seems to fit the white skin of the Doctor. Don't just use that color. Try others to vary."


The doctor confirmed Fazila's words during this time he only focused on a few colors, black, white, brown and other calm colors.


"Oh yeah-yes."


"Tried first Mas let me know the exact match," suggested the woman who allegedly is the owner of the boutique.


"Where to try!"


"Oke-okay" Davin said, bringing the shirt into the dressing room.


During the time Davin's doctor tried on the clothes, Fazila saw the gamis on display there.


"Well that looks like it's good" said Fazila and then approached towards the robe worn by a mannequin statue complete with its solemnity.


"If you like to take it," said doctor Davin who was seen coming out of the dressing room.


Fazila.


"Why? Take it!"


"Bak see!" This time doctor Davin spoke to the store owner and the store owner directly serve the request of doctor Davin.


"Where try!" tell doctor Davin to put the robe in Fazila's hand.


Fazila fell silent, she was not feeling well after all the food was paid for by Doctor Davin. More precisely do not want to be considered a matre girl.


"Wait for Chila? It's fast because after this we're still going somewhere else too."


"Hmm, okay," said Fazila resigned and then change into the dressing room.


"Well, you're more beautiful" Davin said after seeing Fazila change clothes. The game looks right on Fazila's body and seems to fit on the girl's body because it makes her aura more out.


"Not to be taken off anymore!" doctor Davin orders when he realizes Fazila hasn't changed her clothes since noon.


"All right." Fazila according to him.


"Now look for other clothes and find them for your brother. Too bad he didn't change his clothes!"


After getting clothes for Tristan and Fazila for the second time, Davin's doctor took Fazila to a counter and bought Fazila a cell phone.


"Is this not excessive Doc, even you have bought two pairs of clothes as well," said Fazila increasingly unpleasant.


"This is in exchange for your lost plague because of me."


"But–"


"Have taken it, if it is not suitable to be exchanged," said Davin's doctor did not accept rejection.


"Ah well," said Fazila resigned even though during the mobile phone cottage will not be held.


From outside the counter was seen a woman watching them both even from the boutique. The woman looked towards Fazila with a dislike look.


"Based on girl matre, it turns out you're close to doctor Davin just wants to morotin him alone. Just wait a little while Doctor Davin will definitely throw you out." A knot smile was drawn on his lips before finally deciding to leave the place.


"What else do you want to buy, cosmetics maybe?" ask doctor Davin.


"The one in the cottage is not finished yet" rejected Fazila.


Seriate.