Doctor Love Mas Ojol

Doctor Love Mas Ojol
Pecel Lele Warung



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Arriving at the destination, Nazra immediately got out of the car without waiting for his three friends. With a little cocky and fretful taste, Panji, Caca and Rido finally followed Nazra's footsteps which ended in one of the baroque pecel-branded tent stalls with banners bearing the image of ducks and chickens decorate the simple tent stall.


“Mas, pecel his chicken village 1 yes, sambelnya pedes.” Nazra ordered his lunch.


“The race is complete mbak ?” Tanya mas-mas pecel catfish who is none other than Edo, Faiz's brother-in-law husband of his biological brother Faiz his son-in-law Pak Aji and Bu Leni.


“As usual mas.” Replied Nazra who had been sitting comfortably with crackers in his hands.


“Mas and mbaknya pesen what ?” Ask Edo to Panji, Rido and Caca.


“Samain aja mas.” Answer the banner that is subscribed by Rido and Caca sign agree.


While waiting for the order, the four people did not have to open their voices because they were too busy with their respective affairs. Panji busy playing, Caca busy scroll homepage online shop and Rido who is busy reciprocating chat with a new chat. For Nazra do not ask what, it is certain that the beautiful doctor peranakan lecturer was cool himself snacking crackers seasoned with high-level delusion.


“This is the order Mbak, Mas.” Edo's words stopped the activity of the four creatures, and it turned out that behind Edo stood a middle-aged man who was also carrying two more plates.


“Eh bu doctor, please enjoy.” The middle-aged speech was friendly as he placed a plate of chicken pecels in front of Nazra.


“Thanks sir.” Nazra answered very kindly.


“Sama-sama bu doctor, Mas and his mbak also please enjoy.” Said the middle-aged who turned out to be Mr. Aji, the father of the Faiz.


“Thank you Sir,” Panji and Rido replied together, while Caca only responded with a nod and a polite smile.


“Oh yes sir, call Nara aja yes.” Pinta Nazra to Mr. Aji.


“But Bu Doctor.”


“Just call Nara aja.” Steady Nazra and only taken by Mr. Aji.


After that Mr. Aji returned to doing his activities because there were other customers who had just arrived. On the sidelines of their meal, Panji started a conversation by bringing up a few sentences that came out of Panji's mouth when he was in the car.


“Heh Doremi, you said that you have moved on already have doi want to marry too, who sat ?” Ask the Banner to Rido.


“Kepo really you Nji, surprise tomorrow dong.” Answer Rido relax.


“Transmision Nara nih boy sebija wonder litanya, rejected many times even ketular virus.” Caca.


“Loh how ?” Rido asked still with a relaxed attitude on the beach.


“Most also past esempe.” Nazra said guess what, but one super simple sentence was able to make Rido silent a thousand words while looking at Nazra with an unusual gaze, and can be interpreted as with ‘Tau from where you?’.


“Why did you see me like that ? want to bone ?”Nazra said again while showing a small piece of chicken bone held by him.


“Ohhh if his gaze is like that, like what Nara said is really this.” Connect Caca with a resolute and mysterious pretentiousness.


“Jawab no Do, just be careful if you hide something from us.” Threatening Panji firmly makes Rido have no guts to dodge.


“Yes, which Nara says is true. All this time I was not aware that my feelings for someone in the past were different from my feelings for Nara. But I now realize all that, my feelings are more than just like and dear.” Obviously Rido after his meal is done.


“But whose past esempe ? how I forgot ya.” Mumbled Caca.


“Not want you guys ?” Ask Rido.


“Wait a moment, his face sagging but his name forgets.” Reply Panji while remembering about the love story of apes in the past.


“Then Rido ya Trio is who else.” Nazra said with his floor.


“Kok Trio ?” Beo Caca with frowning his forehead a sign of not understanding and not knowing.


“Njim original nyablak aja, Tria woy why be Trio ?” Ketus Rido did not accept his prayer to be renamed, do not want me again what, slaughtered zebra.


“Bangs*t wrong mouth name, change gender.” Panji muttered inexhaustibly with the greatness of the mouth of this one doctor. It could have a mouth to typo that, how if there is a patient could be misdiagnosed this boy.


“Who is Trio?” Tanya Nazra is plain spotless because she is already wearing rinso.


“Trio tu who trade cilok at esede place it ha who is now his son 6 seeds.” Rido replied with a slight annoyance.


“Yang if bid 2000 dapet 16 seeds, but the same is the person instead given 19 seeds yes ?” Tanya Panji remembers her kebej* during essay.


“Ouh that fits us class 6 children class 4, continue to wet him pack plastic bag items yes no heck?” Caca.


“Ha yes really.” Reply Rido who was laughing.


“Kalo Tria who ?” Tanya Nazra who again put on a plain-plump look.


If not friends maybe Rido, Panji and Caca have put Nazra into the cobokan water and then thrown into the sewer to be carried away by tadpoles to a river filled with community garbage.


“Tria was love monkay I time esempe and now be a real girlfriend even candidate wife candidate.” Clearly Rido was at length so that Nazra could understand quickly.


“Do you understand Doctor ?” Tanya Caca was full of emphasis.


“Skip, change topic.” Firmly Panji who had started to get caught off guard with the chat this time.


“Nazra replace noh in Nji intro, don't I keep.” Rido pointed at Nazra who was sitting in front of him.


“Oke, Ra you said that you are seneng mas ojol accident because I can deket same him, you mean how ?” Tanya Panji interrogates Nazra.


“Explain as clearly as.” Tell Caca to be fierce like a stepmother.


“Mas Ojol ??” Nazra asked and was taken in by his three friends.


Instead of answering, Nazra instead kept quiet and dyed here and there like he was looking for someone. Even the sharp gaze of his three friends was not heeded, for him only what is a transparent two-dimensional image that does not seem to be due to the cover of banana leaves used plate.


“Not answer even dingingukan kayak maling daleman pursued satpol pp aja.” Syndicist Rido.


“Pak here.” Call Nazra to the new Pak Aji.


“There's a bu dock uh Nak Nara.” Answer Mr. Aji awkwardly.


“Sit here sir.” Nazra said while pointing at the seat next to him that was still empty nyomot results from the next table.


“Thank you son, can you help ?” Ask Mr. Aji kindly.


“Mas handsome has healed sir ?” Instead of answering the questions of parents instead replace nanya, disobey also nih Nazra.


“Oh want nanyain his bachelor condition, Alhamdulillah have been silent even though yes still not dry his wound.” Obviously Mr. Aji answered Nazra's question.


“Not working right pack ?” Ask Nazra again.


“Not yet, he said not to work until healed. You see he said the same father hembuh kalo ma'am doctor pretty jengukin.” Pak Aji replied while chuckling amusedly, while Nazra had already shown the appearance with a pink hue on his cheek.


“Besok otewe home sir, but you don't say yes first.” Said Nazra who then grabbed the hand of Mr. Aji saying goodbye.


“You know this father Ra ?” Ask Panji curiously.


“Paper-in-law.” Nazra answered casually without the slightest sin in his life dictionary today.


“Waduh, gercep very doctor this one.” Caca muttered looking at Nazra and Pak Aji in awe.


“Go home yes sir, kuy balek. Doremi pay.” Said Nazra who then passed out of the tent stall.


“Congratulations sir, I got a candidate for the son-in-law of a doctor whose big brain shrinks and his small brain disappears.” Said Rido while handing over a piece of money 100 thousand to Pak Aji and only responded with a friendly smile by Pak Aji.


After paying, then the three out of the tent stall and overtake Nazra who had gone first. But when he arrived at the car, it was seen Nazra who had gone away by piggybacking someone, and it was certain that the person was a motorcycle taxi driver.


Brazen indeed, he who is not sure to eat but people who pay. And now what, after being treated, he ran away first without saying goodbye. Bener doctor really minimal morals if to his own friends. Hopefully, the owner of the barokah catfish pecel will not regret having a prospective ghost candidate such as Nazra Ayumna whose brains have been attached to medical college costs.