Doctor Love Mas Ojol

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Since his return from the gang helmet tongkrongan Ijo this afternoon, Nazra chose to lock himself in the room. The greeting of his house was not he ignored, the temptation thrown by his sister was not stirred at all.

With the Nazra polah that is not as usual makes family members feel confused and worried, want the call is also free just do not get an answer from him.

"Bun, oo bund..." Call Fatih in a little whisper.

"Is there a whispering deck of that neighbor?" Ask the mother while squinting her eyes looking at her bachelor child who was following her acting strangely.

"You want a bundle, but afraid that brother might be a whisper." Answer Fatih who is still in the whisper mode of the neighbor.

"Geez, deck, by the way, your brother will also be horrified." Said Mr. Rizal who was surprised to see the behavior of his son.

"Hehe the father, ehh bund brother emang from where was it? How do you come home like an Israeli bomb?" Ask Fatih while staring at the room of the brother who has been tightly closed without any gaps, let alone the sound mosquitoes are not able to sneak.

"The more days you see the more strange aja bund, the fear of stress that the child suicides in aglonema rod later." Mr. Rizal said shuddering in horror at the thought of his daughter ending her life.

"Huss, I'd like to say that. Oh yes if it's not wrong today he wants to find mas ojol to solve the problem of misunderstanding yesterday." Ma'am Tika said, remembering the words of her son last night.

"Hooo surely the result is not in accordance with expectations right bundle so that's so." With a smile Fatih drew the conclusion of his version of himself regarding the gloomy attitude of the older brother.

"Dad agrees to your conclusion deck." No less than Fatih, Mr. Rizal also displays a face of great pity.

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Ashar time has passed, magrib has also been accomplished even the time isya has arrived but Nazra has not come out of his room at all, dinner he missed just like that with just pensive.

"Who's grandfather?" Ask Mr. Rizal who saw his bachelor's son pacing back and forth in front of Nazra's room door. I was like a bank security guard.

"Nyetrika Well." Answer Fatih who is still focused with the door of Nazra's room and step back and forth.

"You want to go in on deck to ask permission from your brother, if you succeed mother and father follow." Said Bu Tika who just nongol from his own room.

"O Allah's mother, the handsome boy made his cooking bait?" Fatih groused with a pouty face, already looks like a persian cat pas constipation.

Tok tock....!

"Bismillah, can you come in?" Fatih asked doubtfully after knocking on the door, timidly frowning hot lava.

"Lock on deck." Nazra answered from inside the room in a weak, helpless voice, like a toy that runs out of battery.

"Lemes isn't the empty hull chapter of the deck, but it's lemes because the heart is hurt by reality." Nazra answered, making Mr. Rizal and Ms. Tika drip faucet water.

"What is the truth, brother? The side of it makes your daughter helpless?" Ask Mr. Rizal who followed the nimbrung, if it is old this is indeed the innate want to know a young business.

"Oh yes, brother, how ? So you found Faiz? It's over, isn't it the problem?" Tanya Bu Tika repeatedly without caring about the heart of the princess who hurt reality.

"The problem is already clear round, but this heart is slashed thorns sahara desert cactus, misunderstand it is finished but given a bonus with the bitter reality as bitter as a coffee father if mother again ask for negligee." Nazra answered with a long breath.

"God, father, is his mischief." Murmured Mr. Rizal who felt insinuated, while Tika even mesem mesem mesem himself ndak clear like a nak sawan.

"What's the bonus, brother?" Ask Fatih whose keponya soul is already level 100 more or less.

"Mas Faiz wants a proposal." Weak, poignant, sick every Nazra remembered that sentence.

"Oouuuuhhhhhhhh" Kompak, the family member replied just by rounding his lips and of course making Nazra more hurt by reality.

"Nonsensical." Nazra grunted annoyed, there could be a broken hearted response of his just oh doang, fortunately long if only short already exhausted the claw of the father's mother and his adek.

Patience, Nazra, this is a test..

"Without any response, maap yaa is already too slashing the heart niche translucent kidney." Said Fatih with a special grin without her sin.

"Sabar yes brother if mate ndak will go anywhere else anyway." Mr. Rizal continued with a typical smile parents never feel guilty.

"Sst, mother denger someone is sitting at the door said greetings." Bu Tika stood up from his seat and sharpened his sense of hearing.

"Waduh bund don't be genduruwo want to bring a brother who is heartbroken." Fatih shouted in panic.

"Elit little napa dek, it's a vampire man who wants to make his elder sister empress." Continue Mr. Rizal who followed the shame.

"That's a grim reaper who wants to interview you, is ready to die yet." Nazra answered with shame, shame that same angel atid and rakib writhing he had a father equally adek who has no authority at all.

While the father and son were fighting acting, the mother had a way out of the room to see who was visiting tonight. Kalik aja mas kredit pan can mother buy one to steam sweet potatoes for morning snacks.

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