
Seeing MB a little embarrassed of him, made Gres even more convinced. If the man is actually hiding something, or maybe he has liked it.
If all that was true, wouldn't it be a very happy thing for him. Isn't Gres really great? With just one step, it could conquer a cold MB as cold as the Arctic ice stone.
They arrived in front of the hospital. MB asked the receptionist about how much her friends were being treated in the room, she was told to record any room. But he refused, telling Mba the receptionist said it.
"But later forget it can be troublesome," said the hospital officials trust him less.
"Try saying it," said MB slightly challenging him.
"By the name of Mr. Tino, in room 12 jasmine. Miss Lailatus Sukriyah, in room 9 roses, Mr. Hafis in room 15 jasmine. The last Miss Esa Kuswanda, in room 17 jasmine. Try to repeat?" said the officer challenged him, completely in disbelief.
"Tino room 12 jasmine, Lailatus room 9 roses, Hafis room 15 jasmine and Esa room 17 jasmine. Is something wrong?" said MB again asked with a bit of arrogance, for underestimating him in front of Gres.
"Ti-no, everything's right. That's great!" Clapping his hands.
"It's cool, I like it, I like you" said Gres passionately.
The man just looked at him there. Realizing something was wrong with Gres' words immediately smothered his own mouth.
The girl started again making the atmosphere between the two awkward, MB asked her. "Where did you want to go first?"
"To Lailatus first time huh?" gres said doubtfully.
"So," MB walked towards the elevator.
"Wait a minute, are you sure you want to go there with me?" gres asked back in doubt, only a little afraid if he was ashamed to come together.
"Why indeed? You don't like being with me?" ask MB a little annoyed.
"No, not that. Just weird, a super duck-talking Haki wants me, who is as soft as cotton," smiled in praise of himself.
Without answering MB go elevator. Gres notices her running after him, remembering the incident where MB protected her while falling down the stairs.
Then the receptionist told the wrong room to her, making her so worried.
"Still not? I run around crying. Just suddenly I'm hugging you, right here?" gres asked what was in his mind with a smile.
"Forgot!" Answer MB firmly, briefly and also densely.
Crushing out Gres' smile for a moment, his mouth slumped down. His eyebrows bent, staring towards the sharp MB.
Her expression was so cute, MB could not bear the smile on her face.
"Haha." MB laughed softly so that it could not be heard by him.
Arriving on the 12th floor, Gres still with the state of his face that is considered MB cute.
"Gres, MB," said Latus, Esa, Hafis and supposedly Tino. Since Tino was still in a state of death, he meant fainting, so no mention.
Surprised not playing. Gres glared, MB just raised next to his eyebrows. Instead, their room should be different. Why is it a space? Even line?
"What are your rooms the same?" gres asked confusedly.
"It was different, all of this was because of one stubborn person. Even he was very understanding, too aggressive with the doctor," replied Hafis telling the truth.
"What happened?" gres asked, getting curious.
The man who was next to him just fell silent while listening, MB had actually guessed who did it.
"Lo shadow aja, it's a person to go up to the window threatening the doctor and the nurse wants to plunge down. Just because we cannot separate the room, it must be united. Crazy right? Nutmeg*****emang," when Esa excited to tell it.
"So yeah, he's sitting on the window. He really is kepleset dong. Caught dong, same doctor and nurse dong. Not his hand was captured, but his right leg was captured, we are the ones with stomach pain. Had to intervene help him, pull each other attract our dong," agile Hafis increasingly eager to tell his story.
"Continue, continue. After going upstairs, he survived, he fainted. The doctor said numb. Haha." Imbuh Esa laughs.
Gres laughed. "Then who is he?"
MB just thought the guy was.
"TINOOO!" Shouted everyone who was there staring at him.
Not done with their conversation. Tino did it again, after waking up from her stupor. It eats fake fruit whose outside is painted while inside it is only a small cork.
"Lo thinks real fruit? Eat his own words," continued Esa judge him.
"I mean tuh bae, give the same code MB and Gres bring food cake. Yes I eat, respect, but instead they do not bring anything, "tino slothful sad but flat face.
"That's yes, I'm very worried about all of you. I didn't think about it, sorry? Next time" said Gres, smiling shyly.
"If lo?" tino pointed to MB bravely.
"What?" ask MB casually.
"Why don't you bring anything here?" tino asked with a slightly high tone of voice. Maybe he was annoyed himself, because eating fake fruit himself no one accompanied.
"Males." The answer is short, meaningful and solid.
"Evil," said Tino fainted again.
"Udah abis tuh batre," Hafis quipped trying to judge him.
"Damn it! I have not asked him why our room should be united" Esa protested.
"Here you go, don't be so noisy. We're in the hospital, afraid of disturbing others. Kasian right? If there's a patient whose pain is worse than ours, it should be enough rest." Imbuh Latus with his wise words.
"Yes dear akooh," said Esa.
Until there, enough to get there. Esa tried to tell what she experienced and even continued to demonize Tino. Until everyone laughed out loud.
They keep telling me about the Bego Tino, not even an hour. Tino snores, makes them laugh together. Esa wanted to intervene, take a pillow.
"Why what?" latus looked at him.
"I can't wait, my patience is on the limit. I've lost my patience. The Tino louse must be eradicated immediately, right down to its roots." Esa squinted her reckless eyes.
"Don't! If he didn't exist, the world would be deserted" Gres said, trying to stop Esa's intentions.
"The reason is not right," said Esa still stepping there.
"What is it? Yes, his man is desperate. How if the class suddenly becomes haunted because Tino died, continue if he reaches jailin people, let alone nakutin serem dong." Latus's proposal scares him.
"It's still less powerful," Esa stepped through Latus' basket.
"Pull Mas," said Hafis turning on the music on his mobile phone.
"Semongko!" Shouting Esa immediately joget-joget not clear. Pouring down his intention to remove Tino from this world.
They all laughed again, including the other patients. Esa pulls Latus' hand and Hafis dances together. Hafis pull the hands of other patients, from there they pull each other interesting to dance.
So the spirit of a gangster and butt fight was inevitable, causing MB to be nudged until resigned to be cornered. A safe place for him, to avoid the clutches of their dead ass.
Gres joined the dance, seeing MB just silent in a corner the girl caught both hands. Interestingly from there, spontaneously made MB surprised. He twirled his own body, MB went round.
The short skirt slightly closed her knees, circling, her unraveling hair also flew upwards, her lips so beautiful when kept on looking at her, especially when she smiled.
"Pretty." MB just said it unconsciously very slowly.
"What?" gres asked, stopping to turn around, unable to hear clearly his voice. It's really noisy in there.
Realizing that, MB brought her lips closer to Gres's ear and whispered. "ugly." MB smiled at him.
Annoyed, Gres stomps on MB's feet until the man screams in pain.
"Let's!" Shouted MB.
Stopping everyone who was dancing, gazing towards them.
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Bad, MB why is that cute girl ugly?
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