Love of the Adjutant

Love of the Adjutant
Recognition


Sinta hugged her father tightly.


"Why did you go home, son?"


But Sinta fell silent, she did not dare to say anything to her Papa.


"Speak to Papa. Why come home so soon?? Did you finish the road?? Or that your dad didn't pick you up??" Doctor Adam strapped his son with questions.


After a moment of silence, Sinta finally told me about what happened. Doctor Adam heard the girl carefully.


While being seriously chatting, suddenly Kinan came and barged into the room.


"Love??" call Kinan. "Doctor Adam, I'm sorry." Kinan scolded the senior.


"What's really going on??" ask Doctor Adam to Kinan.


Kinan who was confused by Doctor Adam's question could only fall silent. Kinan did not know for sure why the little girl suddenly sulked and immediately asked to go home. He felt like he had done nothing wrong.


"Love, can you wait outside first, son? Papa wants to talk to Kinan." said Doctor Adam to his son. Sinta agreed and went straight out of the room.


"What did Sinta really say??"


"What did the Doctor say?"


"He said you already had a lover." - Dr. Adam.


"Love?? Who??" Kinan was astonished.


"You weren't just the two of you, were you??"


"Yes. The three of us were my driver." replied Kinan.


"Is your driver your girlfriend??"


"Grt." Kinan held back his laughter for a moment. Doctor Adam who saw it became astonished and squinted his eyes.


"Why?? Did I say it wrong??"


"Wrong. Clearly wrong." replied Kinan who was still holding back a laugh. "The story is Sinta why did I date Indra so??"


"Indra?? Ohh, that driver's name is Indra." Doctor Adam understood.


"He's just my driver, nothing more. You little boy yes, he is jealous of something unnecessary." Kinan chirped with a smile.


"Not only is he jealous, but so am I." said Doctor Adam who made Kinan peck for a moment. His mind was immediately empty. The smile he had just shown suddenly vanished just like that upon hearing his senior's words.


"What I said yesterday is serious. I want to make you my wife." insisted Doctor Adam.


Kinan tried to sigh many times to relieve his nervousness. Not because he was shot by someone he loved, but nervous because he was shot by a killer doctor.


"Sorry Doctor. Not that I have said that I only consider the Doctor as a partner of work, no more." replied Kinan firmly.


"You don't have a boyfriend, why not open your heart to me??" doctor Adam's Pinta.


"I don't want to open the Doctor's heart."


"Why??"


"That's my personal business So please don't Doctor interfere." replied Kinan coldly.


"Do you hate me??"


"Yes, a little bit." replied Kinan briefly.


"What makes you hate me??"


"The nature of the Doctor who dominates, stubborn, most powerful, most understanding of everything and sometimes cold makes me claustrophobic if near you." explains Kinan.


Doctor Adam took a deep breath.


"Maybe. But that doesn't mean I'll accept the Doctor's offer to be your wife."


Elsewhere, Sinta was walking towards the hospital parking lot. He got into a car and knocked on the door.


Geck...Geck..


The driver of the car then went down to meet Sinta.


"Hey, what's up?" welcome Indra. "Where's Kinan??"


"So, no more talking to Papa. I'd like to talk to you, too."


"Speak what??" Indra wonder.


"Did you like Kinan's sister??" the little girl suddenly asked something unexpected.


"Sus...Ssuk??" Indra nervous. "Who said?? Ngg.no really. That's not possible."


"Om don't lie. From the way Om looks at Kinan's brother, it's obvious that Om harbors a feeling, right??" the girl was relentless.


"That's impossible. I'm just a driver, there's no way I like my employer." replied Indra.


"really?? What is Om sure??" Sinta tried to convince Indra.


Without hesitation Indra nodded, even though in his heart was turbulent.


"Did Om know, my dad likes Kinan's sister too."


"Your father??" Indra surprised.


"Yes Papaku. Maybe now Papa is proposing to Kinan's sister." stressed Sinta as if to make Indra jealous and realize his feelings.


"Yes.that's none of my business. I'm just a driver." Indra tried to evade.


"Yes that's it. I remind ya Om, if Om likes someone Om should just say it. Because if he already belonged to someone else, then Om would be sorry." suggested the little girl who soon passed away leaving Indra.


Kids talk about it like adults. Children today are very fast adult. Until I can get an adult.


While waiting, Kinan came and got into the car.


"Let's go Om." take Kinan.


"Please don't come??"


"No. He wants to go home with his father." replied Kinan who was still upset.


"Yes, Mother."


Indra immediately turned his car out of the hospital area. During the car Kinan more silence. Until finally Indra ventured to open the conversation.


"We go straight home, Mommy??"


"Yes, Om." replied Kinan lazily.


"Good Ma'am."


Should I walk the road, right? Let's not mind. But I have never been on the road here.


"Ehh, wait for Om. Mumpung we here mending us a holiday Om. Far away here if not a holiday loss." explains Kinan with a changed mood.


"Good Ma'am. Where are we going??"


"To the Stone. To the playground we just visited." take Kinan.


"Well Ma'am." replied Indra smiling.