Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 285's

That afternoon there was a student trustee meeting at Azka school. Yesline sat in line with Callista. While the parents are meeting, the children are still playing in the school yard in the care of some teachers who picket.

The headmaster's mother explained in front, that that day the school will convey that their school will be used for the filming of a new film entitled my mother is happy, my mother is dear. Because there are filming activities for a while the child's learning process will be made one, between TK B and TK A. And some children will be chosen to participate in supporting roles in the film. From the school will also choose one representative from the student guardian to be one of the players in the film.

The school's coconut mother held a vote for anyone who would join. Yesline no longer proposes himself because he knows, whatever the reason Al will not agree. He did not name Azka. Yesline wrote the names Callista and Chloe. Callista was once a famous model, should she be the most suitable, right?

The voting procedure is that each student guardian may write one child's name and one guardian name that is designated or proposed to represent the school as a support player. And after all the voting papers were opened, the results were staggering.80 percent of all the results voted for Yesline and Azka.

Yesline looked surprised at Yesline.

"Call, how is this? Mas Al would not agree," whined Yesline.

Callista smiled and brought his lips closer to Yesline's ears and said, "Accept, what fate can be rejected?'' Callista chuckles.

Yesline knitted his two eyebrows. "You should be the one who is Call, you who have been a model, why am I the inexperienced even chosen?" yesline whispered.

"They judge the face to your mother who is more selling and suitable for this film, Yes. Nothing for experience. Al problem, you can seduce him, you are Al's handler, you should be able to conquer his ferocity," Callista said casually.

Yesline snorted in annoyance.

The Headmaster's mother called Yesline's name to go up to the podium. All eyes are on Yesline now. The woman froze in place.

She had already thought of all sorts of consequences and what her husband would say. Yesline was right not the power to refuse but also did not dare to accept.

But due to Callista's encouragement, he got up from his seat and walked towards the podium. Take a few breaths to look less nervous. Yes, Yesline was nervous. Her pretty face was sweating. His white skin shimmered under the bright lights of the day.

"Please sit down, Miss Yesline." the principal said. Yesline sat in a chair beside the headmaster. Callista looked at him and clapped his hardest as Yesline nodded in agreement to participate in the making of the film.

Although inwardly he cursed himself who suddenly nodded just like that. How is he going to tell Al? Silently doing it is not possible.

Ah, nevermind. Think about it again.

Yesline shook the principal's hand and stepped off the podium immediately after the gathering was over. Yesline took Callista when they left the room.

"Mr Yesline, wait, '' call someone from behind. Yesline stopped his steps while looking back. A teacher approached him with a small run.

"Yes, Mom." Yesline awaits his response.

What made the teacher call him.

"Sorry, Miss Yesline. It's the director's number who's gonna call mom about making this movie." the teacher gave me a number written on a paper tear on Yesline.

Yesline took it for granted, then they continued their steps after Yesline put the paper in his pocket.

Yesline parted ways with Callista in the car park. Callista drove his own car while Yesline used a car but was taken by his personal driver.

Azka who looked exhausted he fell asleep in the lap of Yesline, when Yesline realized and was surprised by the behavior of Azka who arrived silent without strange behavior and accidentally touched the forehead of Azka, Azka, which made Yesline surprised because Azka's forehead was hot.

"Oh my goodness, honey. Are you sick, son? We're going to papa's hospital, right?" yesline panicked a little.

Azka was sick, so limp she just nodded her head slowly.

"We're turning back to Mas Al Hospital, sir?" yesline Pinta to driver. He fanned Azka with a character fan, for a while.

Yesline asked the driver to turn around, they headed for Al hospital. Yesline did not know there was a furore at her husband's hospital.

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"Sir, we put this painting in the middle of the wall, yes," Clara gave orders to several people who are now helping her install new furniture that she bought from Korea yesterday for their new home. Clara and Clinton will be staying in their new home soon.

"Good, Mom."

From the front of the house, Clinton walked into the house after she got a call from Al.

"Honey," call Clinton to Clara. Clara was moving towards Clinton.

"Yes, Clinton. Look at this room, good, right?" clara asked for an opinion. Clinton smiled, gave a glance for a moment and gave an answer.

"Yes, Clar. Goody. Honey, I'm leaving first yes, there's an important assignment from Al. You want to come with me now or come back later?'' said Clinton.

After thinking, Clara replied, ''Later to go back alone, I still have some items that have not been installed."

"Okay, I'll go first yeah,"

Clinton is leaving Clara. He ran quickly into his car.

Al asked Clinton to meet him at the hospital.

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While in the hospital.

"What are all of you demanding? I will grant you everything you ask for if your allegations are true. But if I'm wrong, I'll make sure you guys who are here, who blame my hospital, I'll put him in jail. So, please complain about everything, I will listen quietly. Please, please," said Al made everything silent for a moment.

There are those whose guts are shriveled, there are also those who remain angry. I don't know who brought rotten eggs, suddenly there were those who threw it at Srah Al. The mood turned rowdy.

Al closed his eyes as he felt the thick liquid seeping from the hair continue down to his forehead and nose as well as cheeks and continue downwards.

"Geez, Doctor Al," panicked one of the doctors who had tried to block the mob.

As much as Al's energy held back his emotions. His hands clenched perfectly.

"Who throws this egg!! All of you please calm down. Doctor Al is ready to accept the complaint and will grant it, why are you turning anarchist. You are disturbing the comfort of other patients. Quickly disperse! Disperse!! If you continue like this, you will not get any response to the complaints you have made" said one of the doctors.

The revelation that just came out of the operating room saw the crowd and Al who was intimidated. Revelation immediately approached the crowd and gave Al a handkerchief.

"Dok, clean your hair first," Al accepted, in Al's mind already wanted to punch their faces one by one, but for the sake of this hospital he still survived.

"Dissolve all of you, disperse!'' Revelation is breaking.

They continued to smile cynically and sneer and make fun of Al.

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Outside the hospital.

Yesline just got off the car, he was carrying Azka's body. But when his whereabouts were realized by the reporters standing in front of the hospital, they immediately surrounded Yesline and strafed him with questions that the woman did not reward for the answer.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you any comment, I have to go inside right away because my son is sick" Yesline said. But they didn't want to pave the way until they got an answer from Yesline.

"Are you deaf!!!!'' yell Yesline impatiently.

Azka had begun to convulsify because the heat was rising but they did not open the way. Yesline confused.

"Give us an answer first, ma'am." They kept pressing.

"Why can this big and nice hospital be said to have done malpractice on a child to death?''

"Mom as director's wife knows something."

"Mother don't cover your ears and don't know. What if it happens to the mother's child?''

"Jawab, Mom!!''

"What answer!! I don't know what what. You should ask directly to the person who first spread the slander issue you mentioned. You will regret this action if anything happens to my son!!" Yesline was screaming hysterically.

"Quick move!!'' shout Yesline.

Hearing Yesline shout they even close the line and link hands.

"You crazy!!!''

"You're not journalists, you must be the bad guys someone told you to riot here. You guys need money? What money? I'll give it to you, but please let us through."

Yesline's body sagged and his tears returned as Azka returned to convulsions.

Lord, awaken the hearts of those who have been blinded by money. Someone must have paid them to do this provocation. But who? Is mom in jail?

God, save my son.