Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 189's

That day, Yesline had just taken Azka to her school which was a good distance away from home. Yesline has a special personal driver to drive wherever he wants to go. Yesline threw his gaze at the window.

Somehow he arrived to remember his best friend, Suzan. They last met before the birth of Yesline. It's been five years. How's he doing now?

"Is Suzan still working at the club?''

Yesline stared at the streets of Jakarta which was still empty at that time. Until the car stops at red light. Yesline was still looking outside the window.

Yesline continued to set his eyes out the window, behind the glass he could see who the woman who was now being rammed by the motorcycle taxi driver. The woman was wearing a helmet, but she did not put her glass down. Yesline recognized the face.

"Hey, Suz---!" she screamed, Yesline called Suzan but the motorcycle carrying her friend had already darted away because the red light had turned green. Yesline lowered her car glass, She looked towards Suzan who had already passed several cars in front.

"Where is Suzan going?'' Yesline began to think of his friend. They last met when Yesline met Gabriel also at the club.

"Sir, can we follow that motorcycle in front?'' yesline asked the driver while pointing at the motorcycle he was referring to.

The driver nodded and immediately drove his car, passing several cars in front of him. Yesline focused her gaze towards Suzan. From a distance she could see Suzan's red dress moving in the wind.

"Ah, Suzan, where are you going? I miss." her inner.

They went back through the red light, Yesline stopped but Yesline saw Suzan pat the shoulder of the motorcycle taxi driver, then the motorcycle drove straight ahead. Breaking through several vehicles that stopped following traffic rules.

"It seems he was in a hurry." again Yesline was just monologuing with himself.

They lost track.

"The bike is out of sight, ma'am. Are we still going to look?"

Yesline nodded.

"Let's go to the motorcycle, sir. I really miss my friend." Yesline said.

"Good, Mom."

The car took the direction Suzan took, Yesline lowered the windshield. While picking up the phone and trying to contact Suzan. However, nil. No reply, the number is inactive.

Yesline's eyes were trailing in all directions, he wanted to look for the figure of his friend.

*****

The Cannon house.

Some of Vishnu's great families have been sitting neatly in his spacious and luxurious living room. Cannon peeking from behind the curtains. She was dressed as pretty as possible. Like there's a proposal. Though he was not wanting to respond to the behavior of Vishnu.

The man smiled a few times. His face looked friendly, But when he saw it the Cannon did not feel the vibration he felt like when he saw Hans.

"Today, my son will give you the answer, Son Vishnu" said his father, his face looked shady.

Come a woman with a long white hijab. He grabbed Cannon's arm and took him out. Cannon according to his mother. The cannon was placed next to his father and mother.

"Yes, Mr. Kyai. I understand, I will accept all decisions from the Cannon." Vishnu said that as calmly as possible.

"Please, Son." His father began to speak again.

The cannon still lowered its head. She's confused. A few seconds later, he lifted his face.

"I'm sorry, Vishnu." That's the only word that escaped the lips of the cannon. He really doesn't want to hurt anyone.

Vishnu looked pensive, both Vishnu's parents and his family were all shocked. There should be no reason for the Cannon to reject them. Yeah, correct. There was no reason that made him reject Vishnu except Hans.

The man has an established job. Smart and his religion is also good, his mother Cannon said last night as Cannon spoke with him.

"I'm sorry, I. I already have my own male future priest, Vishnu." The cannon said without trepidation.

Vishnu laughed a little, now his condition looks irregular and messy. His laughter is visible.

"You still like that guy?" Vishnu's tone seemed to be underestimating Hans.

"I beg you, understand." said Meriam again.

"Son" call Vishnu's mother.

"Yes, ma'am." replied the friendly cannon.

"Here he's staring at you, son. Accept him, where will we put our face because of this proposal you refuse?''

"Our son is not lacking anything."

The cannon squeezes the end of the game.

"Because I've submitted a proposal to my future priest, and he's already accepted." The cannon bowed its head again.

The look in the living room began to feel strange. For hearing that the first woman who applied for marriage.

"Son Vishnu, who will undergo this relationship are both families. So all my decisions go to the Cannon." Cannon's father spoke.

"What if we run a race?" ask Vishnu.

"What race?" ask the cannon back.

"The race to get you. It should be so that it feels fair to me that I have proposed to you first, and know you."

"This is not something to be contested, Vishnu. I don't want to." Reject Cannon.

Vishnu smiled cynically.

"You didn't think of me from the beginning. You have intended to reject me."

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I gave my answer." said Cannon, he clenched his hands and left the room.

"Wait!" vishnu's voice was loud, he still did not want to leave the room.

His haughty nature is beginning to be seen.

The Cannon's father and mother, still speechless, let the two settle their problems.

Vishnu stooped past some guests and approached the Cannon which was already standing in the doorway.

"Have you and Hans done anything indecent? So you can't leave him?!" search Vishnu.

Cannons growled, his eyes reddened, he raised his hand and slapped Vishnu in front of everyone. All shocked, looking at the two people. Cannon's father got up from his seat. Her mother could not have her daughter accused of that.

Vishnu fingered his hot cheek.

Tears just escaped from the Cannon's eyes.

"You don't know what. Take care of that rotten mouth of yours. I will never accept you as my husband!'' cannon Foil.

Vishnu's eyes are getting red. Without caring about the others, He gripped the Cannon's hand and took the woman away.

"Vishnu! Sassy you!!" jolt Caniam, while trying to continue to release the grip of Vishnu's hand. But he's helpless. Vishnu dragged him into the car. While behind them, his father and mother chased after with angry gazes.