The Teacher And Doctors Love Story
POV Dr Yoga 2's

Now my day is really busy with all the activities, I take the morning lecture hours then the afternoon starts with my duties as a nurse at the Hospital.

Then one day I got the news that the orphanage foundation where I live had a fire, so there was no stuff that could be saved, he said, there were several deaths but the rest of the children were transferred to other orphanage foundations outside the city.

I was really shocked to hear the news. My tears immediately dripped. I'm trying to figure out where my little girl is, is she dead? or is he still alive, but where is he now?

Feeling that I did not find where Raraku had disappeared, I decided to continue my struggle to reach my goals.

Three and a half years I managed to complete my strata one. I thanked for graduation, I said thanks, and I also got a medical scholarship for my double strata abroad for two years plus a one and a half year period, to get the title of Specialist Doctor I took, Sp. A K'S. A cardiologist is a heart and blood vessel specialist.

Thank God I was able to complete my education and successfully get the title of a cardiologist. But all that can not be separated also from the help of the owner of the hospital where I became a nurse.

Doctor Hery, the owner of the hospital, he was the one who gave me support until I finally reached my goals. I am so grateful for all his kindness.

After I officially carried the title of Doctor, I resumed my mission of finding my little girl. I don't know why I feel like he's alive. I'm trying to find every orphanage around North Sumatra. But again the result is nil.

I was desperate for all my efforts to find him. Finally I leave it to God for what is in my heart. I hope someday I can find my beautiful girl.

I worked at the hospital where I was a nurse. And of course all my friends used to congratulate me.

Not a few months ago I was working as a doctor at the hospital. Suddenly one day Dr. Hery asked me to meet in his room.

When I met him, he expressed his desire to ask me to be a son-in-law. He betrothed me to his daughter who was a doctor as well.

Honestly, I was very confused by the request of the senior doctor and the owner of the hospital. He is a person who has done a lot to help me achieve my goals.

Until I finally broke my chest to accept the offer to marry his daughter.

Finally the marriage took place even though there was no love in my heart but I tried to learn to love him. Dr. Alda is my wife, daughter of Dr. Hery.

There is guilt in my heart for breaking my promise to my little girl Rara. But I had no other choice, I felt indebted to Dr. Hery.

Forgive Brother Dek, wherever you are now, may you find true happiness in your life.

I started a new life with the status of a husband. I tried to devote my attention and affection to Alda.

Our first year of marriage was going well. I've started to be able to open my heart to Alda, just like that. It turns out Alda had put his love in me when I first worked at his parents' hospital.

Alda did not dare to express his feelings because I was still a nurse, and after knowing I had become a doctor he expressed his feelings to his Papa and asked the Papa to talk to me to marry him.

A year in our household we have not been blessed with a child. So we decided to promil, and Alhamdulillah it turns out the next month my wife is positive pregnant, but from the results of the medical examination, the results of the medical examination, are, the fetus in Alda's womb grows imperfectly because the UBE3A gene is damaged and not even functioned inside chromosome 15.

At that time Alda was in shock, he followed the doctor's direction to remove the fetus before it enlarged. But I do not agree at all, I still want the child to be born into this world no matter what the circumstances.

With my persistence to keep the fetus then the consequence I must accept is that if the child is born he wants to divorce me because he does not want to bear the shame of a lifetime because having a disabled child does not perfect.

With a round mind I decided to choose the baby still born, and parted with it, because I think it's better for me to part with them because they already have a perfect life while my daughter she also wants to live in this world with her condition. I am sure that whatever condition he was born in, it was his covenant with His Lord. God would not have given birth to my daughter in this world without my own consent.

My marriage ended after my daughter was born. Even Alda did not want to see his daughter's face even at a glance, as if the presence of my daughter was a frightening specter to him.

I decided to stop working at my Father-in-law Hospital, and tried to apply at Malik Saputra Hospital. Alhamdulillah once again God gave me the convenience, With pleasure Prof Malik Saputra received me as a cardiologist at his Hospital.

I bought a house in a complex that was quite elite from my hard work. I brought my daughter to live there and employed an art that I now regard as my own mother.

It was two months my little daughter was yet I had not given her a name, so I decided to name her Rara Prayoga. I deliberately chose that name so that I would always remember my old little girl.

Three years into my journey of living under the status of a widower, I decided to close my heart to another woman unless one day I rediscover my little girl.

But everything was beyond my expectations. I fell in love with a beautiful teacher who was the son of the driver Prof Malik Saputra. But I had a wrong feeling, it turned out that the woman did not love me. He only regarded me as a friend, and I also knew that the woman loved prof Malik's son, the leader of the hospital itself.

I tried to let go of the girl who was about to marry Dr. Yandra, the director at the hospital where I worked.

In desperation I met an old pregnant young woman, I helped her from the beginning of labor until I gave her a place to live in my own home

When I listened to his life journey it turned out that he was also an orphan, at first I did not care so much about his life, I just considered him as my fate.

But one day I accidentally listened to his conversation with Bik Nur, that he was also an SLB teacher in an orphanage foundation.

That morning I deliberately gave permission not to practice, I wanted to prove that my guess was not wrong. Then, unbeknownst to Zahra, I went to the orphanage foundation where she taught as an SLB teacher before she got married.

After knowing the truth I felt grateful to God. I really couldn't hold back my tears. It turns out that this is my love destiny, no matter what the circumstances are now I will never let it go of my life again.

"Dear Zahra, I'll never let you out of my life again. We will live together forever." I muttered along the way home.

Without a second thought I expressed my desire to marry her. I don't care if he rejects me, but I'll never let him go. I deliberately didn't tell her who I really was, of course she didn't know because she only knew the man she loved as Aditia's sister.

I want her to love me like I used to. I'm slowly going to make her realize who I really am.

It turns out that he accepted my proposal maybe he was forced by the demands of the residents of the complex and the urgent head of RT.

I feel so relieved. How can I say between us not love each other, even though that love is ingrained in my qalbu.

Welcome back my little girl. I will make you happy for the rest of my life, I will spend my time with you and our children.

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