Keblinger Kharisma Man Married
CPPH-32. Slowly Only

Gauri's words about his mother's name made Sukhdev seem to lose his mind. Laksmi Bhavana is the name of her aunt. Only less the name of the Singh family can be ascertained Gauri's mother and her aunt are the same person. There can be no one who has such an exact name, especially Indonesia and not India. It is rare for people to use an Indian name if he is not of Indian origin.

His prejudice grew stronger as Gauri posed for a photo of the mother. It felt like Sukhdev wanted to cry right then and there, but he held her back as much as possible. It was fitting that he felt so close to Gauri even though he had only met for the first time. She also realized that Gauri was so similar to her aunt when she was young.

But Sukhdev did not want to be rash. He had to approach Gauri slowly. The girl would be surprised if Sukhdev frontally informed her who her mother really was and what their relationship was.

Sukhdev's feelings of sadness and pain come to the knowledge that Laksmi, the aunt, is gone. He also felt so concerned for his cousin's sister because he only lived alone with the father with many limitations. If compared to his life, it is very far away. 

Sukhdev did not return home. He asked the driver to take him to the hospital. He wanted to see Samsul's condition, Gauri's father. 

The tall man with typical good looks bollywood country was walking slowly when entering the nursery room Samsul. After asking the receptionist and claiming to be a brother, Sukhdev was allowed into the patient's room.

Sukhdev's tears again shed when he saw the condition of Samsul which he thought was bad. Although Samsul's situation gradually improved, Sukhdev felt that this was very painful. The man recalled what Gauri and Silvya had said about the hit-and-run case. He was very angry, it was very desirable that he immediately threw the woman into prison.

" Good night, Mr. Sukhdev. Why are you here."

" Well, we are fooled. Doctor Bisma is happy to see you. Aaah this, I visited the father of my colleague."

" You know Gauri?"

The two handsome men with his typical ans each came out of Samsul's nursing room and continued their conversation in the canteen. Sukhdev told of Gauri who was his co-worker because of Silvya's secretary. Sukhdev certainly did not tell the story of Gauri who was looking for evidence of his father's hit-and-run.

" Oh yes, Mr. Sukhdev, how is the mother's family. I'm so sorry I didn't know that she was dead."

" Oh yes, while in the city of P, I brought the mother's child to this city doc. Pity him for a piece of kara. What's more his family had absolutely nothing good on him."

The two men told each other so Sukhdev went home. But before Sukhdev told Bhishma to give the best treatment for Samsul. Bisma also meng yes request even though he was a little surprised.

Bisma also back breezed to Samsul room. There was a nurse examining Samsul. The bisma slowly breathed out. His return from the town of P goes straight to the hospital hoping to meet Gauri but apparently the girl is not there.

" What is the family of the patient who asked you to take care of Babe Samsul?"

" Mrs Silvya asked me for a doctor."

Bhishma just remembered, Silvya is Gauri's superior. Perhaps Silvya lightened Gauri's burden a bit by helping Gauri find people to care for her father.

Bisma then decided to go home. But he really refused to go back home. Meeting Puspa made his mood worse. Finally, Bisma chose to go home to her sister. But in front of the hospital his steps were blocked by people who really did not want to be found.

" Wohoo Mr. DiRut, what do you want here. Aren't you still on the suspension. It seems you're not at home if you don't come to this hospital."

Bhishma takes her breath deep and throws it away slowly . He set his emotions so as not to be rude to the person in front of him at this time.

" Dear Lord Braja, I'd love to be here anytime. Have you forgotten the fact that I am the owner of this hospital. I have full rights to Mitra Harapan Hospital, and of course that fact cannot be changed by anyone including you."

Without a word of excuse, Bhishma passed through the King who looked very angry. It features a cynical smile towards the person who clearly made him that rival. As for Braja, the man's hands clenched perfectly until his knuckles turned white. 

" Assalamualaikum."

" Waalaikumsalam's. Where have you been, Bhishma, from yesterday can not be contacted."

" Healing."

Bhishma walked past Sekar towards the kitchen. The man opened the hood and took the plate and started scooping the rice from the rice cooker. He also took some side dishes and vegetables and ate them with so much wisdom. 

The sekar who was about to start nagging got the code of the head bobbin from Aryo. The middle-aged woman finally chose to leave the kitchen and sit in the living room.

" Let him eat first bund."

" Huh, I'm really dizzy with my bisma. He is, you know, how do you look relaxed is the same problem faced."

" You said he's not a boy anymore, so let him do what he wants. Trust him."

Sekar glanced back at the sister who was busy eating. Actually now know if Bhishma must also be not okay. Sekar also believes that Bisma must be thinking of a way out of the problems he faces.

" Okay, let's leave him. He seems to need some time alone."

" Come on."

Aryo and Sekar let their sister enjoy her solitude. They chose to go into the room. 

The bisma who had finished eating was still reluctant to go into the room. He chose to go to the family room. The man picked up the television remote and dropped his body on the sofa.

Clique

The bisma lit the glass screen. It turned out that the television station he saw was playing a movie on the big screen. The film played by Bruce Willis and already has 4 seasons that makes Bisma look enthusiastically. Currently playing season 3. Although it has been watched several times but still not bored.

But Bisma's focus changed to her phone when she saw an incoming message. She smiled as she read the message. His smile was perfect. He's never felt this before. Strange, maybe that's the right word to describe himself.

" Haish, why smile to yourself anyway. All right, I'll see him tomorrow."

Bisma again saw the glass screen, but apparently he was no longer able to concentrate on the film he watched. His mind drifted somewhere. But clearly, he was impatient for tomorrow.

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