DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR

DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 94. Embarrassed


Finished cleaning up the items he would bring, Fazila immediately cleaned up and took a nap while waiting for the dhuhur time.


"Bik later Chila woke up if it had entered dhuhur time," he ordered Bik Ina.


"OK Non, ready. Don't you want to have lunch before you go to bed?"


"No Bik, it's not good to eat directly to sleep and Chila this time is really tired and sleepy. Wake up around 2 o'clock, Bik let dhuhur all wait for ashar time!" errativeness. The girl looked a few times yawning.


"Ready Non. Is there anything else?"


"Emm .. oh yes, please doctor Davin will be given lunch well! Say sorry Chila can't eat."


"OK, ready Non.


"Then you can go and please close the door!"


"Well Non, then Auntie excuse me. If there's anything you can call Auntie or just call her on the phone!"


Fazila nodded then immediately spread his body that was almost staggered because he did not sleep all night. When touching the bed the girl immediately fell asleep because it was already sleepy. The drowsiness that he could still endure last night could not he endure anymore this time.


Bik Ina shook her head to see Fazila straight up and snore, the old woman then stepped out of the room and closed the door.


In the other room, Doctor Davin was not much different. The man had been sleeping soundly since earlier, even the man had gone far in the dreamland.


"The clock shows at 12 noon past 15 minutes. Tristan, Chexil, Nathan and Laras were already sitting at the dining table.


"Where's Chila?" chexil asked as the woman took the rice and put it on her husband's plate.


"See, talk to doctor Davin time," Tristan said cute even the man was seen scooping his food.


"Bik call them both, it's lunch time!" nathan's orders. Bik Ina walked quickly towards the dining table.


"Sorry Den, Non Chila was told to wake up at 2 pm and before that he asked not to disturb his sleep. From his condition that was immediately flat, aunty can guess last night he did not sleep Den," explained Bik Ina guessing.


"Then wake up Doctor Davin! It's not nice not to take him to lunch, it will be suspected to ignore his presence here" Tristan said.


"Had Den, he had just woken up and said he would wait for Non Chila just for lunch."


"Oh so, Bik, then Bibi can go" continued Tristan.


"Yes Den, excuse me."


"Yes, Bik."


"Oma also excuse me, would bring this food for opa," said Laras while carrying a tray containing food in hand.


"Yes Oma. Don't forget to eat too! Later just keep eating opa and Oma herself even forgetfulness."


"No Tris, after you've finished feeding opa must be Oma directly eat."


Tristan, Chexil and Nathan nodded at the same time.


"Once upon a time you guys," Laras joked and then passed away.


They had lunch in the dining room.


"Tumben in Nazel is not fussy" Tristan said as he continued to chew his food.


Chexil stops scooping food and responds to Tristan's words.


"Maybe his body was good after being sorted on the baby masseuse earlier."


"You may be tired of crying all the time while being massaged. It's common for children to cry loudly and then fall asleep," continued Nathan.


"Oh." Tristan said only one word and focused on eating his food again. Enjoy spoon by spoon lunch dishes.


"You don't have a job, Tris?" nathan asked again on the sidelines of their lunch.


"No, I intentionally missed the schedule these few days. Want to rest a total of goods a week two weeks, or if possible one month as long as there is no temptation of a tempting offer."


"You're all there," Chexil said, chewing his food.


Afterwards, the atmosphere in the dining room was silent, no one spoke. Only the clink of the sound of the plate was heard because the three were more focused on eating.


At 2 pm Fazila woke up before being awakened by Bik Ina or the others. The clang of the clock in the middle room of the lower floor was like an alarm that made him instantly wake up.


"Pas, it's 2pm" he muttered and grabbed a towel and took it to the bathroom. After the bath he performed the dhuhur prayer and taught for a while so as not to get bored waiting for the ashar time to arrive.


After the waiting time arrived, immediately he performed the ashar prayer then polished his face with thin makeup. He took the veil and put it on with lightning. Usually the girl will not wear a veil and let her straight hair unravel if she is at home. Since there was doctor Davin there, he had to wear it.


The girl then went downstairs with a fresh face and a head covered in hijab.


"No doctor Davin hasn't had lunch yet" Bik Ina reported as the girl pulled up the dining chair and was about to sit down.


"Bibk!" his protest.


"Auntie had done Non Chia's orders earlier, but said he wanted to have lunch with Non Chila."


"Hmm, okay. Then let Chila meet him." The girl did not sit down and went from the dining room to the guest room inhabited by doctor Davin.


"It's lunch time!" fazila exclaimed as she saw the man standing at the door.


"Eh it's past, yes" said Fazila then giggled himself when he realized it was almost afternoon.


"Don't like to eat late later stomach acid disease relapses," advises doctor Davin.


"Quiet won't do, it's just ge–"


"Symptomatic? It will be a severe disease if you do not keep your diet," said doctor Davin again.


"Huff! He was me wrong. You yourself why even follow along?" fazila protested as she stepped into the dining room ahead of Doctor Davin's step.


"Wait on you, let there be a friend."


Fazila just nodded and continued to step up. Arriving at the table as usual the girl pulled a chair for doctor Davin then sat in his original place.


"Want me to get it?" Fazila offered to.


"May," said doctor Davin, smiling to himself.


"Is something funny?" asked Fazila while taking the rice and side dishes without asking first.


"Nothing. It's nice to be alone with you," doctors Davin and Fazila said, only screeching and laughing.


"Eh, I ate yuk!" doctor Davin said as he took a spoon.


Fazila.


"Lead the prayer!" the question and Davin's doctor did it right away. They eat without anyone talking.


"Oh yes Doc, I want to go back to the boarding school tonight, tomorrow he said there was a repeat. You want to come back together?" fazila asked as the two of them finished their meal.


"Yes. All of you want to see Kyai Miftah there," said doctor Davin.


"Why what?" search Fazila.


"No want to do just want to meet him and chat for a while and bring souvenirs for him. Know Chila, I used to be invited by Danisa there before graduating from college. Find a baroque she said friends, and thank God I graduated and immediately there was no apprentice."


"Oh yeah, when?"


"Oh." Fazila is just a beard.


"I go home first yes, want to get ready and say goodbye to grandma Salma."


"Wait for Mom and Dad why?Anyway before leaving I also want to stop by your house first to say goodbye to Grandma Salma."


"Ah well then, we'll be together then."


Fazila. Afterwards take doctor Davin for a walk around the house.


"To the back garden yuk there the atmosphere is cool, accompany me to study there so that tomorrow's exam can be 100."


"Okay, ready."


"For a while, I picked up a book in my room" Fazila said as she ran up the stairs.


"I'll wait outside!" exclaim doctor Davin.


"okay."


"Be careful Chila falls!" doctor Davin shouted to see Fazila running so fast.


"Lad." Fazila grimaced his foot slipping on the stairs.


"What am I saying, what are you chasing after?" doctor Davin's protest.


"I don't know why I suddenly ran unconscious" he said as he sat on the stairs with a grimacing expression.


"It's weird of you" said doctor Davin, flicking the girl's forehead.


"Doctor ah, have a sore foot added on the forehead again instead of auxiliary," annoyed Fazila with a frowning expression.


"Here I go!" doctor Davin said as he helped straighten Fazila's legs and the girl simply complied with an anxious expression. Fear of not being able to walk normally anymore because it hurts too much.


"Sorry yes," said doctor Davin before unveiling Fazila's long lower skirt until her smooth calf was immediately exposed.


"Don't open it up high! Later your brain is perverted," said Fazila and doctor Davin seen


shaking head.


"That pervert is my brain or yours?"


Doctor Davin immediately stomped on Fazila's leg.


"What's the Non?" asked Bik Ina who immediately approached to see the employer's son holding ringis.


"Bik, can ask for the oil to be poured into Chila's legs. He just slipped and it looks like this vein is wrong."


"May Den, then I'll get it first."


"Yes Bik."


Bik Ina left in a frenzy and did not wait long for her to return to their side with the massage oil in hand.


"Thank you Bik" said Davin after receiving a bottle of massage oil in hand. He deftly rubbed and lightly kneaded it.


"illness?" ask Davin's doctor when he sees Fazila getting grimaced.


"Yes, auw!" The girl complained that Davin's doctor pulled her leg.


"Try walking!" he said with a very serious face.


"Ba–well," said Fazila then tried to stand up and walk a few steps.


"It's not comfortable?" ask Davin's doctor to make sure Fazila doesn't feel any pain.


"Yes quite just a little pain," said Fazila still withstood the pain.


"Sit again!" doctor Davin and Fazila immediately sat with the position still on the stairs.


"If it still hurts let me call doctor Non," said Bik Ina gave an opinion.


"No need to make it difficult to call the doctor people here there are doctors too," said Fazila with closed eyes enjoying Davin's massage on his legs and calves.


"Different Non specialists," said Bik Ina and Fazila did not answer.


"How's it going now?" ask Davin's doctor after stopping the massage.


"Davin's doctor's massage is very good," said Fazila while grinning.


"Try walking again!" doctor Davin's orders ignored Fazila's jokes.


"Yes try again Non, if it still hurts better to go to an orthopedic doctor only," said Bik Ina.


Fazila immediately stood up and walked a few steps.


"No need Bik, it's healed," rejected Fazila and he again stepped up, towards his room while Bik Ina immediately left after making sure his master's son was okay.


Doctor Davin followed the girl behind him to watch for Fazila's timid leg pain again.


"Doctor Davin why not become a masseuse?" goda Fazila and doctor Davin who were walking behind him were seen holding back laughter.


"Davin's doctor's massage is tasty and healing" the girl said.


"I'll open my own massage parlor, but especially for girls and young widows," doctor Davin said that Fazila immediately turned his head and widened his eyes while doctor Davin pretended to have a serious face while painstakingly holding his laughter so as not to explode looking at Fazila's current expression.


"Why? Isn't it good that I accepted your idea?"


"And I'm just kidding" Fazila said with her pajama face.


"I'm also kidding Chila, why is your face so pale?" This time doctor Davin could no longer hold back his laughter.


"I'm laughing, what am I joking about" he protested and looked away.


"I want to be your personal masseuse later" said doctor Davin and then close his mouth in Fazila's ear.


"Massage plus-plus. Then my whole body will be healthy and delicious" he whispered.


"Basic pervert, don't poison my innocent brain!" fazila exclaimed in an uncontrollable voice at the end of his words.


"Chila don't be loud later who heard so misunderstood," protested doctor Davin.


"When does your mom sound like what?" doctor Davin continued with a worried expression.


"Let's just say, if I misunderstand you guys, Mama I want to marry you!" the thrill made doctor Davin immediately patted his own eel because he realized there was something coming behind him from the shadow that arises.


"Ekhem! School just thought about marriage! What do you think marriage is all about? A lot of burdens to bear."


Doctors Davin and Fazila looked at each other.


"Aante!" exclaimed doctor Davin with an awkward expression.


"Mama!" fazila exclaimed with mixed facial expressions, shame, fear, and worry. His face turned pale as if he had been caught red-handed when he and Doctor Davin had done nothing.


Seriate.