DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapter 88. The Strange Attitude

"Eh wait! How did she know about our engagement?" Doctor Davin looked frowned. Think hard about who told Sister Tantri about her engagement to Fazila.

"Is it Damian, Danisa or is it Sister Dinda?" Doctor Davin cradled a cell phone in his hand, about to call one of the three, but stopped when he realized it was still late at night to contact them. The three of them were resting and tomorrow morning had to return to the area they were staying in for duty. Doctor Davin couldn't possibly bother them just because of that unimportant question.

The man did not let out a long sigh, briefly exiting the room to check things out. Being lonely and not seeing anyone who is still awake, he finally returned to his room, set nature so as not to wake up late because of sleep and set music so that he can sleep as soon as possible.

"Maybe it's true that Chila just doesn't feel right sleeping in my house. The proof is now that he can sleep," he said and closed his eyes.

The music she set flowed gently into Doctor Davin's eardrum. It didn't take long for the man to fall asleep.

In another room Fazila had also laid down her body and closed her eyes. But not much different when at the home of doctor Davin and grandmother Salma, he was not able to fall asleep. However, as her mother sat by the bed and continued to interrogate, the girl pretended to fall asleep and snore.

"I you don't sleep Chila, don't lie to Mama!" isyana. However, his daughter did not react to the babbling of the mother since.

"Well, whatever you want, Mama won't interfere if you don't trust Mama." Ishana got up from her seat and passed out of the room. Tired of talking to his daughter.

After seeing Isyana's back move away from the room and closing the door, Fazila immediately opened her eyes.

"I'm sorry Chila Ma, but Mama doesn't need to know about what happened because Mama will definitely feel disappointed with Chila's choice yesterday." The girl got up from lying down and sat on the edge of the bed while covering her face with both hands. Occasionally there were long breaths and tears that fell unstoppably.

The clock in the middle room tickled 3 times. Very clearly touching hearing. Fazila felt that it was no longer possible to sleep at such an hour because soon dawn would arrive.

"Well! Want to pray tahajjud is not possible considering I have not had time to sleep," he lamented. Finally he got up and walked to the bathroom to take ablution and prayer witir three rakaat.

"Allah forgives the servant, the love of the servant should only be upon You. The substance that will never give pain in love, the place where the heart and hope depend. The only love that is everlasting. It's not him who often gives a sense of disappointment."

That morning he decided to read the Quran while waiting for the dawn prayer time to arrive.

Downstairs, in the guest room, Doctor Davin was already asleep in his sleep. The man had already gone to dreamland and forgotten what happened in the real world.

The melodious sound of the murrural Qur'an seemed to carry itself to another realm. Nature is so peaceful and cool to the eye. The man sat alone while enjoying the view of the waterfall before him. His heart was completely calm there.

The sound of an alarm disrupts his sleep, coupled with the sound of an adzan that he set in his phone application also sounds simultaneously.

"It's dawn!" Doctor Davin sat down in surprise. He sighed before finally raising his legs to step towards the bathroom to clean himself and take ablution before praying.

Something that irritates the ear makes him disengage to go to the bathroom and prefer to look for the direction of the source of the sound.

"Who teaches? Why is his voice like the one in dreamland?"

Doctor Davin stood at the door and predicted the direction of the sound. Leg motion as if it could not be controlled, walking towards the source of the sound with slow steps.

"What's Den Davin doing?" bik Ina asked as the man's feet climbed up the stairs after the stairs.

"The voice is Bik, who reads the Quran in a very melodious voice?"

It is undeniable that the man's reading shook his heart. His Maghraj-maghraj was so clearly heard and his voice was like that of a weeping man, but it did not disturb his reading in the least. It really makes Doctor Davin feel hypnotized.

"Oh that? Non Chila Den's voice," he said, laughing. It was funny to see the expression of doctor Davin who was truly like an enchanted person.

"Chila?" ask her a little surprised.

"Yes Den, if you don't believe can check yourself to the top!"

Doctor Davin nodded weakly and continued to climb the stairs. His steps came to a halt when he arrived at Fazila's room door.

He put his ears on the door. In the heart justifies Bik Ina's words that the melodious voice is the voice of her lover.

"God."

What a doctor Davin feels lucky to get a girl like Fazila, though still innocent and spoiled, but he is sure of the girl's voice, but, one day will be able to eliminate fatigue after work when they both have lived a married life.

"Shadaqallahul Adzim."

The closing sentence when reading the Koran was made aware of Davin's doctor's daydreams about the future.

"Astaghfirullah." The man rubbed his face then rushed down the stairs again for fear that someone might catch his action.

The people in the house could have misunderstood her, including Fazila herself, if they knew Davin's doctor was in front of the girl's room. Everyone must have thought that he was peering at Fazila and thinking about her.

Finished praying he went out of the room and walked out seeing the door of the house was open. The servants were already deftly doing their respective duties.

"Where are you going Den, back?" bik Ina asked as Doctor Davin moved out the door.

"No Bik, go for a jog. Later if Chila or others ask please say yes!"

"Ready Den."

"Thank You Bik."

"Masama."

Doctor Davin came straight out of the house and ran leisurely by the side of the highway.

On the other hand, Fazila had just come out of the room after briefly lying down to finish morning prayers.

As he descends from the stairs, he accidentally sees Davin's doctor's room open. Fazila continued to move towards the kitchen as if indifferent to the situation. However, just a few steps past Davin's doctor's room, the girl took a few steps back from not seeing any movement inside.

"Has he gone?" muttered. Curious the girl went to the door. It turns out that Fazila did not find Davin's doctor there.

Fazila went inside the room and checked inside. No one stuck his ear on the bathroom door, perhaps hearing the man's movement.

"Nothing, is he really gone?" His face paled when he remembered at the doctor Davin's house there was still Dinda.

"What they–" His mind that was too far away made him shake his head, dismissing his own prejudices that were too excessive.

"In that house there is a Salma grandmother there is no way the two will act out of control" he murmured.

"You looking for Doctor Davin?" Suddenly the voice of someone at the door shook Fazila. The girl immediately looked over.

"Mama?"

"Maybe he's gone home because he can't stand being questioned by you."

Fazila froze hearing her mother's words.

"You're too childish for Nak Davin to be so mature. Around the man were many beautiful women who were not only mature, but also independent. So, Mama suggested that the man look for a companion who was the same age as him," said Isyana then left Fazila who was getting older.

A few moments later the girl woke up.

"Mama," she said.

Fazila continued his steps towards the kitchen, where he had originally gone. He wants to ask Bik Ina or his other maid to make him yellow rice. However, he has now not lost his appetite to hear the ravings of his mother.

"Non, what do you want to do?" bik Ina asked Fazila at the kitchen door.

The girl did not answer, her face looked sour.

"Surge the Aunt!" the order on a maid standing in front of the stove.

The maid turned to Bik Ina and Bik Ina gave the code for her friend to step away from Fazila.

"Ba–baik Non," said the maid was a little nervous because Fazila was behaving like never before.

Fazila did not answer, he just went to the refrigerator and pulled out some chicken eggs in it.

"Miss want to make what with that many eggs?"

Fazila did not answer, so the two aides could only watch over the child from behind.

The girl turned on the stove and made a large amount of cow's eye eggs.

"Non Chila what the hell is going on? How is that weird?"

"I don't know either" said Bik Ina. The old woman grimaced when she saw that the eggs had been piled on the tray.

Seriate.