TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER

TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
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Demian, Jac and Dominic have arrived at a house that is intended for his son. All three men with their own good looks. Make a scene all the residents of the average female domestic assistant. They often steal the field, the new house in about two years.


"Eh, there's a new mister loh," said one of the homeworkers.


"Not for two years, they live here?" ask the vegetable traders who are allowed to enter this complex.


"There's another theme. Just nyampe was malem," explained the maid.


All the whispers became noisy. The guard who always went around chided everything.


"Hey, don't be noisy!"


All of them fold their lips inward. Then rush to pay for their vegetables. The average housekeeper works there just a few, cook and wash their employer's clothes. After that they should go home in the afternoon. It is forbidden to stay except for family, such as the wives or girlfriends of the hosts brought from their respective countries.


Demian was awake and prepared to report his father to the housekeeper. So Dominic can go in and out freely in this complex.


"Dad, we have to go to the housekeeper across the street" Demian said.


Jac was cooking pasta and toast for his master. Demian and Dominic headed to the house that was used as a data collection office for immigrants. Ten minutes later, both of them went home. Jac finished cooking. The three are now at the dinner table, enjoying their breakfast.


"So today, where are you taking me?" ask Dominic.


"Daddy, how long haven't you been checking up and donating blood?" demian asked, then bit his toast.


"Ah, I forgot. When's ya?" Dominic seemed to think.


"For a long time, like," he continued.


"It's so now, we check up and donate blood. Then our psychiatric consul," he said.


"I'm not crazy, Demian!" dominic protests.


"Dad, not everyone consuls to psychiatrists are crazy, sometimes we are stressed and need friends to vent also the solution," Demian explained again.


"Don't tell me, it's just your trick to see Lidya!" guess Dominik with a probing look.


Demian just chuckled. Jac didn't respond to anything, he enjoyed the pot.


After breakfast. The three men asked the driver to take them to the hospital. Jac was in front, Demian and Dominic were in the back. It took twenty minutes to get there. They entered the hospital lobby and registered.


"Sit here, Dad," Demian asked.


They sit in long stainless steel chairs. All eyes looked at them, especially the women. Before long, one by one they were called in for a health check. Blood collection to be donated.


As usual, Demian again took his father to Lidya's consulting room. Gio, Felix and Juan were there. He knows Dominic very well. They stood up and bowed respectfully.


"Lord Starlight," said Gio.


"Don't be too formal Gio, I'm here just for a consultation" Dominic said, smiling.


All three sit. So did Lidya's bodyguards. Gio can't be cut. Demian's intelligent actions were unpredictable for the man. Meet his young lady in practice.


"Sir Starlight!" call the Princess in a surprised tone.


The girl looked at two people she knew. Dominic is the first time he has met.


"Which starlight?" dominic Goda.


The princess scratched her head. He asked them to come in at the same time. As a friend, he understands. Gio couldn't do much either. he let out a long sigh.


Shoulders down. The man could not pursue the Princess. The girl he could not approach at all.


Slowly his face turned towards the practice room that looked full of people. The practice room of his young master's lover.


He also walked in that direction. Just a few more patients. Gio wait. For a few days he had a headache and had trouble sleeping. He wants to check his situation.


"Mr Prakoso!' call the nurse who works with Aini.


The man entered, then sat down before Aini who was still busy recording some health data. The girl had not looked at Gio. Two of Aini's sisters, were reading.


"Good morning, what complaints?" tanya Aini then raised her head.


Gio was about to answer the girl's question. However, the two netra were staring at each other.


The deg! The deg! The deg! The deg!


He slowly rubbed his chest. Then cleared his throat, to neutralize his feelings.


"Can I help you?" ask Aini again with trembling lips.


"Lately, my head is dizzy and I'm having a hard time sleeping, Doc!" answer Gio.


"I checked his blood pressure first, yes" said Aini then pulled Gio's hand and checked his pulse.


Smooth and cold hand felt. Debaran tight mastered it. he almost asphyxiated. He desperately returned to neutralize everything.


Aini was less sure of her examination. He asked Gio to lie down and unbutton some of his clothes.


The coldness of the stethoscope felt in the dense chest of Gio. printed clear sculpted muscles are so perfect. The white skin is clean. Aini put the stethoscope back on Gio's pulse.


"Sus, take note. 120/100!" clear Aini.


The sisters note the pressure on Gio's body. Inspection complete. Aini again draped the heart rate feeling device and then she sat down.


Gio had already cleared the three buttons he had opened. Then he sat back down. Aini seemed to be writing a recipe for the man.


"Sorry, did Mas Gio smoke and coffee?" Gio nodded.


"If you can, stop the cigarette and reduce the snack. Get enough rest. Your blood pressure can be said to be normal but your rate is too fast. My advice, ask for a few days off to recover the pressure of your pulse," explained Aini at length.


Gio nodded in understanding. The man will stop the cigarette. But, for coffee funds stay up late, of course it is difficult to work as a bodyguard.


"This is a recipe, please redeem," said Aini again.


"Om Gio's sick what?" suddenly Radit comes to the man he always sees when he goes to a house.


"Mas Gio, just need a lot of rest, brother!" Aini answered her sister's question.


"Don't be too tired, Om. Later if Om cape telus sick, no one takes care of Mba Yes," pinta Radit sad.


Gio smiled and then nodded. He stroked the orphan's head. Ditya also came to the man.


"Om, if you have another break, play with Ditya and Radit, dong," the boy asked. "Ditya bosen tau in the room continues."


"Later, yeah. Or if Mba is practicing. You just go to Om who guards in front of the room Mba Lidya, but say the same Mba Aini yes," said Gio at length.


Ditya smiled widely. He and his sister agreed.


"Eh, don't bother Mas Gio anymore work, dong," forbid Aini.


The two boys were instantly moody. Aini until regretted saying that.


"It's okay, brother," said Gio.


"Eh ... Doc!" errativeness.


The man stood up and left the pretty girl's practice. A little long breath. He also stepped foot into the pharmacy to redeem the recipe.


Seriate.


Ah ... loh ... nih ...?


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