
Once br3ngsek yes, br3ngsek aja, yes. Although Mutia told me they broke up. Dirga has no ears. Don't want to be horrified. I don't have a brain to think, if the aunt has asked carefully to end their forbidden relationship.
Yeah, Mutia said it's just using her mouth. Not with heart. However he had been bullied, his world seemed to slide towards Dirga, the brondong full of charm. So, after a long time did not meet, even in love bonus chest n sixpack stomach. Mutia ketar ketir.
"Are you or are you going to the doctor's office?" Sentence of questions as well as commands. Pras is that strong. Although stingy talk, once open the mouth is all beneficial. That's why he said it like reading a scientific paper. Does not contain SARA especially Comedy. Mo' how? That guy is.
"Oh, yes. Om let Dirga. Excuse me." Pamit Dirga politely turned her head and winked at Mutia who was looking at her walking.
Wuuusssh's... There is a local short circuit occurring to the internal organs of Mutia.
"Oh my God strengthen me. I want aniv Perak and even Gold with Mas Pras, Tuhaaan" cried Mutia asking the creator. While quickly throwing your face, do not want to see the handsome smile Dirga.
"can't. I can't stay here long. Tomorrow I can be the patient, at this Hospital. Have heart disease or breathing difficulties. Dirga does not make me normal." The sibling is again in the heart.
[Honey don't want me to see the doctor? If she's beautiful how yank] fill Dirga's chat with Mutia while on the way to the doctor's room.
[Bodo ... !!! You forgot, aunt said we broke up.] Reply Mutia who had just been silent playing her phone. Pras continued his conversation with Dirga's mother. Nostalgic actually. And according to Mutia, Pras was a little different when interacting with Larsih.
When talking to women who he said were friends since Junior High, Pras talked a lot, also laughed. It was very different when I talked to him. Is it true that Dirga's guess, if between his mother and Pras ever there is a special relationship?
Mutia's heart rhythm was beating irregularly. Between not being able to move on from Dirga, now ventured fretting on Pras' relationship in the past.
The readers anyway, hope bu Larsih is his ex Pras. When to reverse. Let Mutia get karmic over her affair with Brondy, yaan. No, the author is not that happy as Mutia🤭
[Airport ... Can't you come here? Serious maternal illness, yank.] Fill out Dirga's chat 20 minutes later.
Mutia reflex stood up, wanting to run after Brondy, who must be in shock or fretting by himself. And, the sudden position of the establishment of Mutia made Pras also Larsih quite surprised.
"What is Ra-Ra's mom ...?" Ask Pras quickly.
"Eh .. hem. Mas, follow Dirga to the doctor's room gih. Long time he's been there." Mutia had to reason quickly. Because there's no way he's honest, if Dirga asks him to follow.
"Mama Ra-Ra is the only one who follows Dirga, maybe there is something important that the doctor wants to convey." It seems Pras refused to catch up with Dirga.
Mutia should be happy, get a chance to be alone with Dirga.
But why his heart was more suspicious if Pras and Larsih were alone in the nursery, it would be more creepy, and open the opportunity for the old friend to do anything.
"Mas alone ..." Said refused.
"Lar, I followed Dirga first." Pamit Pras on Larsih while patting Mutia on the shoulder, a sign that he also begs to say goodbye to his wife.
"Just sit here with Mutia." Pinta Dirga's mother to Mutia, because his friend's wife was seen going back to her usual seat. As he and Pras were engrossed in talking.
"Oh, yes, yes." Mutia replied rather clumsy, while just being alone with Mutia.
"Sorry ... Did I misrepresent ya? What is Mutia's relationship with my son Dirga?" Whether he got the power from where, Larsih ventured to ask Mutia directly. About their relationship. Because Larsih is very clear to see Dirga hugging his best friend's wife.
"Where ...?" Mutia was sitting on the chair next to the patient's bed, but felt she had an acute illness.
"Sorry, I saw Dirga hugging me yesterday. Sorry, sorry my son. I was wrong, not good at educating my boys. To be disrespectful to Mutia." Mutia heart porak. Shame, mixed with grief. When they found out, it turned out they were caught by Dirga's mother who was even her husband's best friend. How'this? What Mutia was honest with Larsih, but what if Larsih then conveyed to Pras. Mutia was made gago by Larsih's question. And, the best step is to craft a fiction story that makes sense. To save his name is also Dirga.
"There is no connection whatsoever, between Dirga's son Mbak Larsih and me. We just accidentally found. Celebrating the 17th Anniv with Mas Pras. The side hustle, at an EO back then, was indeed the one in charge of our party. I don't understand why I'm suspicious of both of us." Mutia did not lie completely, because that was the reality.
"But why are you hugging?" Lecar's mother Dirga.
"Maybe he's still surprised at the sudden illness. And moved, because mas Pras forced to drive him here." Mutia has started making champions free. Indonesian lessons with a new Prose theme seem to be very adept at absorbing this knowledge.
"Yes ... Hopefully it's just so. I'm just afraid that Dirga's acting indecent on mbak. Moreover, mbak Pras' wife. Husband is a good man. I have known him and his family for a long time. So, my great hope, Pras lived happily ever after." Please Larsih looked at the room sky.
"I don't know what's on my mind about Dirga and me. But for sure. I just ask mbak believe, if I and mas Pras already consider Dirga like his own nephew." Mutia is getting better at convincing her ex-lover's mother.
In the doctor's room. Pras and Dirga are seriously examining the explanation of the doctor about the disease suffered by Larsih.
"So how's the doctor?" tanya Pras asks for repetition.
"Yes, that's it. Sooner or later the ring is mandatory in install for the survival of the patient." The doctor answered Pras's question.
"Can .... , we do ring-pairing not in this hospital?" pras asked the doctor.
"Please sir. Can we get a referral letter to the destination hospital." The friendly doctor replied.
"Ready, thank you doctor." Pras stood up and shook hands at the doctor.
"Om seriously moving the capital to our city?"
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