Heart of a Handsome Doctor
Chapters 126. The Voice of Aleya

In a luxury apartment unit, a handsome young man enters his apartment room with a joyful whistle. His heart flowered though tired of whacking his body after a full day struggling at the shooting location.

The middle-aged man living with him approached the young man.

"Hows it? You always give Natasha the potion?" ask someone who is Noel.

"Of course, Uncle. I always follow Uncle's orders. Don't worry" said the young man who was none other than Sean.

After being released from the detention house, Noel returned to action by attracting a young man who he would make a weapon to destroy the Avicenna family. Ten years behind bars does not make him regret his sins even more fostering revenge in the heart.

"It's good, son. You are indeed a fitting weapon to destroy the family" Noel's grin is now almost half a century old.

"Uncle, if I may know, why would Uncle want to destroy the Avicenna family? What really happened in the past?" Sean was curious as to what was on the genius man's mind.

"Because they also destroyed my family! And also make the woman I love now have to curl up in a mental hospital!" noel answered with excitement.

"The woman Uncle loves? Aunt Zara?" ask Sean to investigate.

"Yes. Zara loved Roy all her life. But Roy threw it away just to be with another woman."

"So Uncle's love is clapping one hand?"

"Yeah, that's it. But I love him sincerely" Noel said.

"If Uncle's love claps one hand, Uncle should look for another woman only. Why years of grudges? I'm sure all this will only hurt Uncle."

"Shut up and do what you have to do! Don't argue!" close Noel then pass.

Sean stared at the man who had been the helper of his life.

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Aleya woke up from her sleep and blinked her eyes slowly. He soon got out of bed but still felt pain in his left leg. But it was his duty to prepare breakfast for himself and his father.

Aleya walked out of the room and headed straight for the kitchen. With a limp Aleya walked while holding onto the wall. He has to be strong because if not himself who else would make breakfast?

Since her mother died, Aleya took over the responsibility of replacing her mother by taking care of Kosih, her father.

"Aleya? Are you healthy, son? Don't force it if you're not well." Kosih came to the kitchen to Aleya.

"I'm fine, Dad. I'll make you breakfast. I clean up first, "Aleya replied with a smile.

Soon a simple breakfast menu was available on the dining table. Kosih puts himself in and devours his breakfast.

"Thank you, son. Even if you're sick you still take care of Dad," said Kosih moved.

"Don't talk like that. It's my job to take care of Dad."

"Son, what exactly happened last night? You haven't told me that."

"Paste up daddy's breakfast. I'll tell Dad everything later." Aleya was used to being honest with her father. He does not want to cover up the problems that happen to him.

Aleya sat opposite Kosih on the living room sofa. Aleya steadied herself to tell him the bad things that happened to her last night.

"Please promise me you won't be angry if I tell you the truth" Aleya asked.

"Okay, I won't be mad."

Aleya recounted in detail the bad events that had befallen her until her leg was injured.

"Bad! So it was the son of the boss Sugih who did this to you!" Kosih clenched his hand. Of course he could not accept because the princess only wayangnya almost harassed by children from rich families in the village.

"Dad promised not to get angry. We'd better not deal with the Pandu family anymore. I know what they look like. I've forgiven Pandu. Anyway I'm sure he won't be reckless anymore" Aleya said, calming her father down.

Kosih sighed. "I'm sorry dad. It's all because of dad."

"Don't blame yourself, Dad. These are all my decisions. I rejected Pandu's proposal. I don't want to get married at an early age, Dad. I.." Aleya's voice choked. Want to express his intention to return to science.

"What's up, kid? What do you want?" Kosih was curious about her daughter's wishes.

Aleya shook her head. "Nothing, Father," Aleya replied.

"Don't lie! You're not good at lying. Tell Dad what you want."

"Please promise me you won't be angry!"

"Son, I won't be mad at you."

"I .. I want to continue my studies, Dad. I want to go to college in town."

A person who heard the talk of father and son suddenly stared in front of the house and was reluctant to knock on the door. He wanted to know what kind of reaction Kosih had when Aleya expressed her wish.

Kosih bergeming to hear the words of his daughter. He was reluctant to comment but it seemed Aleya was waiting for Kosih's answer.

"Dad..." Aleya hoped Kosih would say something.

Not wanting to be more awkward between father and son, Boy loudly decided to knock on the door.

The two people inside the house were shocked to hear the loud knock.

"Let me open the door, Dad." Aleya immediately moved from her seat but was prevented by Kosih.

"No, Son. Let me open the door. You just sit down!" Kosih immediately went to the door and opened it.

"Eh, Doctor Boy," said Kosih.

"Good morning, Mr. Kosih," said Boy.

"Good morning. What's coming so early?"

"Umm, I want to check Aleya's wounds last night and change the bandages" Boy said awkwardly.

"Oh, let's go in, Doctor. Coincidentally Aleya was also sitting in the living room."

Boy greeted Aleya with a smile. A smile that he rarely showed to many.

"How are you?" ask Boy.

"I'm good, Mister."

"I want to check your wounds and change the bandages."

Aleya looked at her father. Kosih gave a nod as a sign of agreement.

"Dad's gonna make a drink for Doctor Boy." Kosih leaves Aleya and Boy both.

"Get your feet!" titah Boy's.

"Ah, yes. You shouldn't have to do this. I'm sure the wound will heal soon" Aleya said.

"You should not underestimate open wounds like this. It can be dangerous if not handled properly."

In a slow motion Boy opened the bandage he had tied to Aleya's feet last night. He examined the wound and gave the antiseptic back at the gaping wound.

Aleya grimaced a little at the pain in her feet.

"Yes right?" asked Boy who got the nod from Aleya.

Boy blew Aleya's wound softly so as not to get too sore. Then he re-wrapped the wound with a bandage.

Aleya watched Boy carefully who painstakingly treated his injuries. A tinge of happiness was depicted on Aleya's pretty face. A sweet smile was painted there.

But immediately the smile receded when he saw a shiny object on Boy's ring finger. A ring was adrift there.

"Is he married? Or engaged?" inner Aleya.

"Why does it hurt to see the ring on Mr Boy's ring finger?" Aleya's face turned sad.

"Thank you, Mister. I don't think you need to do this to me" Aleya said, turning her face away.

"Don't call me 'lord'."

"Then what should I call you? Doctor Boy? Or Brother Boy?"

For a moment their eyes clashed. Boy's previously cruel and cruel eyes now turned warm. Aleya could feel that.

"Call brother only! You are 2 years adrift with my sister" Boy replied by gently shuffling Aleya's hair.

There is an unusual sense when someone who is always arguing with you suddenly turns into a figure of concern.

"Sister Boy? I love that call" Aleya said with a big smile.

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