
Knife cut and men's uniforms? Hum, make sense! He covered the wound with his shirt! Interesting, now I just have to find out who Lele really is βin Elvan full of determination.
In the midst of Elvan's battle with his mind, Lesya's careless voice was heard. Slowly he opened his eyes and collected his life.
He glanced at where he was at this moment. Elvan turned his head and put on a flat face as if he knew nothing.
"Are you aware? " Three words that came out of Elvan's mouth made Lesya surprised.
He turned towards Elvan and rounded his eyes. After pinching her hand next to her, she realized she was not dreaming.
"Gw kirain who, dunya elo! Why bring me here? " ask Lesya lazily.
Elvan glanced sharply at Lesya. Lesya confused the intent of Elvan's sharp gaze. A second later he understood that he had to do it.
"Yes, I know you have to, right? Klo don't like it don't have to help" cynical Lesya.
Elvan just left. He sat in the waiting chair in front of Lesya's room. He was so lazy to actually accompany Lesya. But how else?
ddrrr....
Elvan picked up a flat object placed in his pants pocket. It was Elen who contacted Elvan. Elvan pressed the green button to the side and placed the flat object in her ear.
π² Hello?
π² Lo where huh? Stupid huh?!
π² Hospital
π² Lo sick? Share lock the address now! MOMMY, WE'RE GOING TO RS NOW! POLE SORE!
tuuttts...
"Well! Just smile" Elvan sent his location to Elena and the name of the room.
Soon a girl was seen holding the middle-aged woman's arm. It's Elena and Mommy Mayang! They think Elvan is sick and being treated there.
"Pole! He said you were sick, where is the evidence? " ask Elena irritated.
"Lo from the phone call" The five words irritated Elena.
"Who is sick? And why are you here? " ask Mayang.
"Get in" Elena hit Elvan's arm slowly. Been deceived, dicuekin told to come in anyway. Elvan was in no pain with Elena's treatment.
Mayang entered the room after knocking on the door. Elena followed Mayang inside. Lesya who was asleep also woke up to hear the sound of the door.
He just opened his eyes. His face was covered by his hair so that Mayang and Elena did not know Lesya. Elvan went inside and got a sharp look from her mother.
"Who is this? " Elvan was surprised. If Mayang uses cold language it means he is angry.
"You don't know? " ask Elvan confused. Elena stared fixedly at Lesya and remembered something.
"It's not... Oh yea! It's Lesya, right? " answered Elena quickly.
Mayang approached Lesya with a search. The revealing of Lesya's son's hair behind Lesya's ears.
"Oh Lesya apparently anyway, kirain who. But why is he here? " ask Mayang
"Fainting out" Elvan replied briefly.
"Why did you faint? " ask Elena full of probes.
"Emphh" Lesya pretends to have woken up so she doesn't suspect that she eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Wake up? What's that hurt? Need what? " Lesya was a little surprised by Mayang's gentle treatment.
I just met you two days ago so well. Is she really married to Elvan? Maybe she's the queen
"Eh, Lesya lo why? Is something wrong? " ask Elena closer to Lesya.
Lesya. He shook his head slowly that he was okay. Elvan was caught off guard feeling himself to be considered the wind, straight out of the room.
"Mother, nag noh son bontot" Elena laughed at Elvan's behavior.
He knew that Elvan would be lazy if not considered. Mommy Mayang also laughs with Lesya. Elena turned her head towards Lesya as well as Mayang.
"Funny huh? " ask Elena to make sure.
Lesya shook her head, "No, just follow me" replied Lesya honestly.
Elena laughed at Lesya's honesty. Looks like she's going to make Lesya her friend instead of her sister-in-law. Mayang smiled at the familiarity of the two.
"Oh, why did he faint? " ask Mayang seriously.
Lesya turned her head while Elena returned into serious mode. He approached towards the gurney and stood beside Mayang. Mayang stood beside Lesya.
"So at school the will to climb the fence so punished deh. Pas was punished suddenly I was dizzy because I might not have eaten" replied Lesya sober.
They understand Lesya's explanation. Then Mayang remembered his agreement with Mila.
"Oh yes, your mother why ask for an expedited wedding? " Lesya was surprised to hear Mayang's words.
"Do not know tan" replied Lesya sober. He doesn't know about that.
"But your mom asked you to get married soon. And that's without your mom. She told me to be your guardian later" Lesya added surprised.
The day after tomorrow? Funny, plus without a mother? What the hell is it?
Lesya smiled stiffly. Mayang rubbed Lesya's back, "Klo wants to invite also gpp kok"
Lesya smiled. He's gonna take Luna to his show. Without a family he does not matter if there is a substitute friend of his family.
...~o0o~...
Lesya was allowed to go home by a doctor. It is not allowed to force his way home. Elvan let it go because it was stubborn Lesya was ingrained. Second because he was lazy to take care of Lesya.
Lesya meets Luna at her tongkrong cafe. He immediately approached Luna who was already sitting at one table.
"Woy, it's been a while? " ask Lesya. Luna turned her head and found Lesya next to her.
"Some, new mesen drink for you. Btw lo gpp right? " Lesya shook her head and sipped her drink.
"Son, oh yeah I want to tell you about my matchmaking"
Luna whose pussy soul had thrashed immediately revealed her hair child behind her ear. Lesya is caught off guard by the attitude of her best friend who incidentally kang gossip+kepo. However, even though he is a kepo and a gossip, Luna is very easy to trust to keep other people's secrets.
"Yes, why? Billed? Same who? No handsome? " Lesya recounts her matchmaking with Elvan.
Luna surprised. Don't they hate each other? If they were in school, they would be like enemies.
"What the hell? I wasn't invited to your show? " ask Luna.
Lesya nodded "Yes, change mami who is still at the Hospital" Luna nodded.
They also talked to each other. Joking around and chatting seriously until night. After nightfall, Lesya and Luna return to their respective homes.
This time Lesya spent the night at Fyo's residence. There's no Gilang in there so he's safe. After a few minutes Lesya fell asleep in her soft bed.
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