
It has not been a month since Hanun lived his new life. Now he has a new identity, letters about his data have been in hand. Even the certificate of pursuing lessons already has it. Hanun really feels the role of money is very influential for all affairs.
In the past, it was difficult to make E-KTP alone had to go through a long process. Plus the officer asked for help was sometimes not friendly at all even impressed indifferent. Hah time it wanted to feel like pecking because it never served even though queuing from morning.
We the underfunded civilians are always being upgraded. Yes, although not all officers are like that, still because tilapia a speck of milk crumbles away.
Hanun went into his room intending to keep the important files that Pak Subagyo had just given him. After saving the files Hanun sat on the edge of the mattress. He opened the phone he had neglected.
Every time you open your phone, messages from Arsen always occupy the top ranks because so much he sends messages.
Hanun commented on the thin smile as he opened one by one the messages that Arsen had sent.
Yes, the man so aggressively approached Hanun there was not a single day he did not give any message to Hanun. That habit eventually brought them closer together. Hanun did not hesitate anymore to tell a story or joke. He always thought he would never see the handsome doctor again, so sometimes Hanun went crazy through jokes no awkward at all.
They often chatted on the phone until late at night. Remind each other of trivial problems such as eating and others.
As of now, Hanun smiled as Arsen gave her a message that made her heart tingle.
"The old habit is to reply to my message, if not dear I have blocked it."
The message was laced with screaming emoticons and crying added to the dramatic impression of portraying the feelings of the messenger.
"Sorry my handsome doctor, I was called Papa to the living room."
Suddenly the phone screen showed an incoming video call, Arsen called immediately when Hanun replied to his message.
Hanun was suddenly nervous, she confirmed her hair then cleared her throat. After that, he wiped the screen to receive the video call.
"Who has guests? Who's having a night like this?"
Hanun's laughter almost gushed from seeing Arsen's panicked face that Hanun didn't know what caused.
"There was Jonah."
"Who is Jonah?" ask Arsen.
Hanun was unable to hold back his laughter again this time, he laughed out loud looking at Arsen's handsome face that really looked cute while on zoom.
Hanun did not listen to Arsen's words well he was instead busy zooming in on the screen displaying Arsen's current face. The bloated nose and bulging eyes make a beautiful view from far away that now looks like a clown in his eyes.
"Why laugh? Answer!"
Hanun tried to suppress his laughter because he saw Arsen did not change his face in the slightest.
"Yunus Papa's confidant, he's carrying important papers."
Looking at Arsen with his leggy face on the screen, Hanun climbed onto the bed he took the most comfortable position to chat with Arsen. Hanun lay on his back and stared at the screen, ah his hands ache. Finally he turned his body, the phone was now in front of him with both elbows as a pedestal.
Hanun looked at Arsen's face intently, hey look! Slightly narrowed eyes and thick eyebrows. Why is it getting more beautiful.
Without them realizing what they were doing for a few seconds was looking at each other without words. Until finally Hanun first realized.
This is no good! Especially for his heart.
Hanun finally sat down.
If only anyone saw him rolling around like that it was not impossible for them to consider Hanun a hot worm.
"Now I have a new identity dong, my data is complete." Hanun smiled as he said it making Arsen across the street smile.
Hanun slightly frowned then laughed a little forced.
"Fast Bang marahin Adek, I'm impatient." Hanun mimicked the half-finished busking sound he often encountered at red lights.
Silent.
Arsen was silent as he looked at the face of Hanun's ayu this month filled his days. Is he greedy if he expects more than just a friendship?
Isn't that the goal there?
Arsen suddenly considered retreating because at the end of the road they could never become one. There was a high wall that seemed like it would be difficult to tear down.
Whatisit?
"Hi! My handsome doctor why daydream?"
Hanun stopped laughing and stared at the screen looking at Doctor Arseno who was just silently responding to his joke.
"It's okay, it's just watching the angel laugh again."
Ish.
Hanun hates flirting but likes to be combinated. Women are complicated.
Right now Hanun pursed his lips in annoyance but was also happy.
"Cock manyun anyway? So want nyubit. Uh how's your headache? Does it still hurt a lot?"
Doctor Arseno always asked about the headaches that Hanun suffered.
"Sometimes still sick, especially if you look at the things in this house. I'm strong, can't I?"
Doctor Arseno chuckled and said, "if the pain has not been sustained you go to the hospital!"
"Every Doctor."
The conversation continued until midnight. Hanun is getting out of control of his madness. Once again he was sure he would never see Arsen again.
So he had no hesitation at all, he only considered Arsen as entertainment amid the fatigue of office work. How not? Every day Satria as his superior always makes him overwhelmed with tasks that accumulate, fortunately there is Dita who is always ready to help.
Hanun who knew nothing now understood a little about his new job. Moreover, every time there was a chance to meet with Fahira, his brother always taught him many things related to work.
Speaking of Fahira, it has been a month of his life spent relaxing. Tired and bored, but what else? Especially now that the place has been taken over by Hanun.
Ah if time could be replayed, she wanted to be a successful career woman without being burdened by a child.
Fahira turned to look at the baby who was sleeping next to her. Tonight she was alone at home, Sus Erni who used to stay there as long as Farrel was not at home today was allowed to go home because her husband was sick.
If Sus Erni said from morning, of course Fahira will go directly to the house of Mr. Subagyo to stay overnight. She's not alone with baby Adam.
Suddenly the baby Adam moved, the blanket covering his body he kicked. Fahira covers her back but the baby kicks her back.
Ish Fahira does not want to lose he continues to envelop Adam even though the baby does not want to. As a result, baby Adam cries which makes Fahira panic and drunk.
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