Doctor Love Mas Ojol

Misting Invites Rain

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Only half way, the drops of water have been faster to wet the earth but can not be said as rain. Faiz and Nazra still decided to continue the journey and would stop if drops of water had washed over them.

The situation is still the same, no one opens a voice just chatting or greeting. Both of them just choose to be quiet and enjoy togetherness in the afternoon. In the end, Faiz tried to shake the relationship between himself and the beautiful doctor who was her piggy bank.

"Ra, we're shitting first what? I think the drizzle's starting to turn into rain." Faiz.

"Can just turn into raining mas not yet into power rangers." Answer Nazra who even ngasal. What's the relationship with rain is the same power rangers.

"Hmm it's rain is still the water of the stone balloons." Follow Faiz who goes with ngasal. Where does it rain water if it rains money who also spread it.

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After a brief conversation about the rain was still water belom power rangers, the two fell silent again with the occasional awkward sigh that returned whack.

Until it does not feel both have reached the courtyard of the luxurious house owned by the parents of the beautiful doctor and means the task mas ojol has ended until that very second.

However, the universe is like knowing the wishes of the two who still want to be together just share the glances of the eyes without a word, he said, unexpectedly the rain fell so heavily that Nazra and Faiz ran away from the wet water that fell from the sky.

"Well, it rained, it was shady." Said Nazra who was still holding Faiz's hand when he asked her to run towards the terrace earlier.

"Mmm but Ra, I don't feel good about your parents." Faiz replied awkwardly.

"They can be maklumin kok mas, anyways we will be temen. It rained so hard." Nazra.

"Yes, thank you Ra." Faiz smiled sweetly and made Nazra more fascinated by the figure named Faiz. Until the end was shocked by the reprimand of someone very very much Faiz feared at a time like today.

"Sister, come in." Said Mr. Rizal from behind the door. The contact made Faiz like he was struck by lightning, but there was no flash of lightning even though it was raining.

"Oh dad, yeah, brother's in." Nazra said as he stepped foot to enter the house. But his steps stopped when the father returned to his voice.

"That's why it's left to be taken, cats won't do it either." Clontang gubrak dorrr that was a warning what insult to Faiz really. And spontaneously Nazra immediately threw out Faiz's hand which he had been holding since before without him knowing.

Don't ask how Faiz, he's frozen like tuna in the freezer. Targeted with his hand that was slashed by Nazra and the sentence of the father-in-law candidate who slightly made his heart ache and his soul become insecure. Cat aja doyan salty fish loh, cook model salmon is not doyan kan lament dah lah lah lah lah. That's what Faiz thought.

"Hehe wants you, the hand was stuck." Nazra said with an awkward laugh. O God of Nazra, if you look for an elite alesan little yes, cook a clear case of that which holds his hand mas ojol.

"What's wrong, I see with the inner word of father if you deliberately hold his hand mas ojol. Do you want to celebrate what mas ojol?" Gerutu Pak Rizal who only responded to the grin by his eldest son.

Shamefully, awkwardly and no matter what else, Nazra ran away immediately into the house. While Faiz just looked down and was silent in the house with Mr. Rizal who was still looking at him intensely like a detective who would do the introigation.

"Ehhh?" Beo Faiz looked at Mr. Rizal in surprise.

"Hahaha in fact, yaudah let's go in first to copy us." Take Mr. Rizal.

"Nonset Sir?" Faiz asked who was even more dazed, given the good code even the grandmother's cake ran out of pickpocket. Basic Faiz.

"Yes, it's even the mas." Replied Mr. Rizal relaxed like a beach.

With doubt finally Faiz followed Mr. Rizal into the house, and it turns out that in the guest room there are 2 cups of black coffee that had just been placed by Bu Tika along with his snacks, rengginang.

"Your mother, the belly is coded already auto." Said Mr. Rizal.

"Lohh mother standby Well, please sit the mas." Said Bu Tika kindly inviting Faiz.

"Thank you buk, so take some nicotine." Faiz replied feeling disinclined.

"It's normal, after all, make me talk. My bachelor's son's hobby ngelulurin snail snail mulu can not be exchanged for thoughts." Curse Mr. Rizal at length after sitting on a soft sofa in the room while sipping warm black coffee with pleasure.

"The name of the young man, sir, must have a hobby of his own." Faiz tried to respond to Mr. Rizal's words in hopes of connecting continuously approved for deket same daughter. Hah it's not really that easy as a fergudel.

"Yes you are a hobby of young people today like strange, but yes I love freedom is the origin does not exceed normal limits." Said Mr. Rizal.

"What matters is still positive sir." Continue Faiz who has begun to feel comfortable and dare to sip his coffee with a steady delicious taste.

"Haha yes. Eh you look so deket very same my son temen his school first huh?" Ask Mr. Rizal who made Faiz choke on the coffee cup.

"Uhukis. Uh how's sir?" Faiz asked with his cough due to choking.

"You look at the same deket Nara, did you guys attend school?" Ask Mr. Rizal pretending not to be tempe and do not know. I really understand how I first started to know.

"Mmm no sir, happened to meet again and because I ojol so there is a chance to meet again if Nara eh Mbak Nara his order me." Faiz answered nervously.

"Oh I guess school. Do you have any intention of letting my child?" Ask Mr. Rizal while raising his eyebrows teasing Faiz. While Faiz himself was immediately stunned by the question to the point of Mr. Rizal as the biological father of the doctor of adoration.

"Huh me? How sir?"

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