
After arriving home, Dimas helps Fani clean up.
he wiped his wife's body using a towel and warm water to make it feel fresh, because two days in the hospital Fani was not allowed to take a bath.
"the back of Fani Mas. is very sticky there the taste"
"yes baby.."
Dimas also moved to the back of Fani, after finishing he squatted clean his legs also to make it feel comfortable.
"awhh.. don't press Mas,ngilu there"
fani groans as Dimas clasps his ankles.
"hhhh..." Dimas smiled broadly.
"i'm sorry, people are sick and smile"
"Just think, if you didn't hit a car Mas maybe we don't know each other until now" their gazes collided again, throwing each other a lot of unspoken love.
"iya Fani did not expect to be able to match Om Om"
"Om Om? so you're sorry you married to a rich old man?"
Dimas pinched Fani's little nose.
While joking, suddenly the head of the guards at their house called.
"what's up ?" Dimas answered his phone.
"sorry sir, there is a woman who insists on meeting her father.I have told her to leave but she does not want to" said the bodyguard.
"woman?" Dimas.
"what's his name?" Dimas ascertains whether the person is his acquaintance or not.
"keisya Sir"
Dimas was immediately surprised to hear the name, he looked towards Fani who was also amazed who the man was.
"just drive!" dimas asserted, he was sure the woman would talk about strange things.
because the last few days this woman kept teasing her even following where Dimas went.
"who's Mas?" Fani raised next to her eyebrows.
sangar mode.
"how to explain it yes.." Dimas was confused because if one of the 1 words in his explanation would definitely be the third world war.
"she's pregnant with Mas's child?" chirps Fani.
"huhuh? no dear, you are overthinking"
"why is he here?"
"ask for marriage." replied Dimas nervously.
"what? how can? where do you know?"
"he had the wedding documents in his hand.if Mas had not had a wife it's okay" the woman was like a huge fan of his Dimas.
"what! repeat Mas Fani less horrified.."
Dimas: "he brought the documents.."
Fani: "not that, which is after him"
Dimas: "andai Mas. eh. that is not maxut Mas dear, Mas pity just see he is rich expecting really in marriage super handsome man rich Mas this"
Fani: "beautiful yeah.."
Dimas: "cheese.."
"Bag!!!" Fani pulls Dimas' ear.
he could say that.
"ahhh. ouh ouh. kidding baby joking.." almost broke that ear made Fani.
they also continued to joke while occasionally Fani pecked at Dimas' stomach.
"rasain.then do not macem macem Mas, then this ear is not another" threatened Fani.
Dimas can only grimace but laugh because he saw the behavior of Fani who was charming when he was jealous.
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Hour 22:00
Nurul was about to go to the bathroom to clean her face before going to bed, she opened the drawer in her closet and it turned out she was out of pads.
"exhausted again," he murmured.
he also went down to the bottom floor, but in his view the situation was already quiet.yes people at home was quick to sleep if there was no event.
Because there was no one, he also intended to ask the driver to accompany him to the nearest department store to buy pads.
but when he got to the front of the house, he saw the driver was asleep at the security guard post.
Nurul could not bear to wake them.
"buy it yourself" he said, it so happens that the nearest department store is not too far just 20 minutes walk away.
"where are you going tonight??" greet the security guard at the main gate.
"want to the department store sir, there's something I need to buy"
sahut.
"i am anterin ya"
"no, sir, anyways deket.."
refuse his reluctance.after all the security guard looks tired and sleepy.
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...-...
Nurul came out of the department store with a bag of sanitary pads and some milk bottles in his hand.
it looks like the streets are deserted, because the road to his house is not on the main urban road.
He passed by a group of young men who were smoking and drinking in one of the barrels.
"beautiful.where do malem malems like this.."
call one of the young men with a whistle of his friend.
Nurul was immediately hot cold, he remained indifferent and the temple did not hear them.
but the delinquent instead approached Nurul and surrounded him.
"follow us yuk.."
Nurul increasingly frightened to see them, so he could not twitch.His mind told him to scream but his lips stiff so unable to move.
"that's pretty..."
Feeling late, Nurul hit him with a plastic bag containing pads and milk bottles.
"no less!!"
"wihh. beautiful beautiful really fierce.."
the one who touched Nurul's shoulder.
plaques...
again Nurul hit the man with all his might using his plastic bag until the midget and its contents scattered.
"the funnier if fierce, the more challenging for us" they were crowded holding Nurul's hand so as not to fight, the smell of alcohol was pungent from their mouths to make Nurul a little dizzy.
"PLEASE......." Nurul tried to shout but not as strong as his achievement.
"let her go or I call the police!!"
said a man with a heavy voice who came from nowhere.
"don't bang. We're just playing, anyway,
unplug the woy.." They immediately rang the ridge to escape.
Nurul turned towards the source of the voice, a handsome-looking man with a burly stature.
The man approached Nurul and quoted Nurul's scattered goods.
"why.are you alone?"
"yes, thank you, sir.."
Nurul took his things and then moved away, he thought the man was the same as the young man.
"don't be afraid, I'm a good person"
a gentle smile came out from the man's lips.
"where is your house?"
ask the man.
"on the road of the campaka sir.."
"if so let's all walk, my house happens to also pass that road"
The man also offered to accompany Nurul home, although he was also walking but so it was to eliminate Nurul's fear in the person.
"if the night does not go out alone, there are many children like them here"
the man opened the conversation so that their journey was not quiet.
"yes Sir..
Where's your father from?"
Nurul also tried to respond to the chat so as not to be awkward.
"i'm home from work"
"this hour?"
"yes there happened to be an emergency patient just now so I was overtime"
"father doctor?"
"mm yeah..."
from the way he speaks it already seems that he is a doctor, his words are polite and sound neat accentuate the characteristics of a doctor.
her car was in trouble, so she left it at the hospital and took the bus home.
and because the bus only stopped on the highway, he went home on foot.
"are you pale, the first day the moon comes?"
he watched Nurul and the pads in his hands.
"huh.yeah sir.." Nurul was immediately clumsy when asked what he thought was very personal.
"do not fatigue and drink a lot of water, or when necessary take blood-plus pills"
"well sir." said Nurul bak assented the teacher's order.
"Still in school?"
"still Sir.."
his mouth was patting, did not feel they had arrived in front of Nurul's house.
"Kirana.." exclaimed Vino from the front of the fence.
he had just arrived with his mama, they intended to sleep there again because tomorrow morning the Duma had to leave for the health office to prepare his practice letter back as a doctor.
Vino and his papa are equally busy in their respective offices, so Duma asks Rianti to accompany him.
"Mom Duma??" the man instantly recognized his senior.
"Dian? oh my God, is this Bian?? how are you doing?"
The Duma was stunned to see his junior while still in the hospital first.
"well Mom.."
they also exchanged news.
"oh mother of this child's mother?" Bian pointed at Nurul.
"he's my nephew.."
answer Duma.
"ohhhhhh.."
Bastian or familiar in greeting Bian was nodding his head.The chat they continued to exchange stories.
"you why malem malem malignancy with men is not clear?" asked Vino while pulling Nurul's hand in.
"he's a doctor, not clear from where?"
Vino: "do you know him?"
Nurul: "not yet acquainted.."
"that's .. that's not clear"
Vino seemed annoyed to see Nurul close to another man let alone his handsome very rivaling.
Nurul: "but Mama you know that"
Vino: "but you don't know, do you?"
Nurul just shook his head, did not know anyway, but he also did not say thank you to the doctor for helping him earlier.
because of Vino play pull.
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