Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 16

Ah, crap!

I cursed myself. How can the girl's lips still feel on my lips. I'm really crazy now.

I thought, meeting with Aqila a few days ago with a kiss that I gave as a lesson to let her know that Aqila can't play with me. Damn, the opposite.

I am now like I am crazy about the charm of Aqila.

I grabbed my hair hard, then ruffled it violently after feeling some pain in the head.

Impatient with the thoughts that dance in the head, I immediately reach for the phone intending to call the number of the woman whose face is damaging the work of my brain.

Actually, there's a worry I'm feeling. Worried if Aqila's number was off or maybe, instead she blocked my contact.

My heart was pounding waiting for the sound of a connection to come in from across. Ah, thankfully the sound of the sign coming in was heard.

Not long after that my call was answered by a voice that I had been missing since when.

"Hello," said Aqila from across the street.

"Hello, Aqila," I said. "what are you doing?" tanyaku next.

"I ... I .. was in the hospital." My body immediately shook violently to find Aqila who said she was in the hospital.

"What hospital? I'll be there soon" I said impatiently.

A second later I immediately rushed out of my study. Not forgetting to tell the secretary to cancel my entire schedule today.

Driving a car on a jammed road makes the whole body stiffen. The feelings of anger and anger mixed into one. Want to get to the destination quickly, but conditions are not possible.

I'm sure, Aqila has used it against me. Did the moment I touched it, the pellet was working? Makes me not be able to forget her stuff for a second, even her face continues to dance - nari in memory.

I hit the steering wheel when this car didn't move in the slightest.

On the other hand, I felt was - was imagining Aqila's body being stretched stiff.

Good Lord! David. Aqila was still able to make a sound, it meant that she was still alive.

My mind's raging.

It took me about an hour until I got to the hospital.

After parking the car perfectly, I ran in search of the figure of the woman who had driven me crazy.

My steps stopped when I found Aqila sitting in the waiting room.

"Geez, Aqila. Thank goodness you're okay" I said with a sigh.

I immediately embraced that skinny body. After this, I also promised to give Aqila a lot of food so that her body can be a little contained.

"Have you eaten yet?" manyworry. My heart is still pounding - the thump is erratic.

Who would have thought, if my worry was even reciprocated with the push of Aqila's two hands on my chest.

Is Aqila rejecting me now?

Haish. A David is rejected by a newly known woman with a finger count. Just be right.

I exhaled a rough breath, then stared inside the two beads of the woman's eyes before me.

"Are you okay?" askaku.

Why try to hold back my ego who wants to get angry - angry.

"Yes, I'm fine. And you should not play hug - hug carelessly," ketus Aqila.

Both of the women's hands are crossed in the chest, then look at me nyalang. As if I was a man who did not know the manners that just want to play hug - hug just anyone.

Ah, right - right.

"And one more. Don't like hugging people haphazardly, "his cynicism.

I smiled wryly. Several times facing women I should have experienced in dealing with them, right.

Okay.

"I'm just worried about you. What can't be? Or, have you never received special attention from a man?" I said with squeaking eyes.

"Ish, basic," ketus Aqila with a very adorable face.

It was so wonderful that I devoured this dish in front of me. If only he wasn't angry or even angry.

"So right, you never get special attention like this, hm?" manya mock. My lips twitched holding back laughter.

If only we weren't in the hospital. Maybe I've broken up - shoulder now.

"Sok knows," Aqila protested in a sulking tone.

"So what exactly happened? Why are you here?" ask again.

"I accidentally found the old grandmother lying on the side of the road. So yeah ...." Aqila put her shoulders together, "I brought her here."

My hand stretched out, touched Aqila's cold hand and invited her to sit on the chair earlier.

"No need to hold - hold," ketus Aqil as soon as we sit in the chair. Not to forget, the woman pulled her rough hands out of my grasp.

What is that girl made of?

Why so fierce?

"You're here confused about having to pay the old mother's hospital fees. Don't tell me if she doesn't have a brother and then you want to raise her as your mother" she said.

Aqila was silent, the look in her eyes implying confusion.

"So, how much should I pay?" my many.

Aqila looked at me sharply.

"OKAY. I'll change, should I pay now?"

Aqila nodded weakly.

"OKAY. I'll guarantee the hospital costs." Hearing my words, Aqila seemed to smile her tense face was now starting to soften changing a single smile on her lips.

"What did I get?"

"What do you mean?" ask Aqila sarcastically.

I put my shoulders down.

"Don't tell me you're not sincerely helping that woman, David?"

"It's not a matter of absolute sincerity, Aqila. But this is reality, I don't want to waste my money just - just, let alone this for a woman who likes to run away - fog," I explained.

"I won't run away, if that's what you want to know. I'm under a debt agreement with you. How's it?"

I nodded - nodding at Aqila's words.

"Interesting" I said with a smile.

I glanced at him, looking at the bead of the eye seductively.

"Deal. I paid the bill. And you owe me" I said.

"OKAY. Deal," said Aqila was no less firm.

I reached out a hand that Aqila immediately greeted. We shook hands with me who smiled.

Plans swirled around in my head about what I wanted to do with this woman before me.

Directly introduce to Mama first, or I have to directly propose to her and invite her to marry. Or, just pounce on it. Why does he make me so nervous?

I slowly pulled his hand, then pushed his nape. Tasting a little sweetness from her tiny lips doesn't matter, does it?

"You, you brash. You should've married me first and done weird things like this. Not just asl sosor as a duck is never given to eat. Men have no feelings. I agree that being in debt to you doesn't mean you can just kiss me. You even stole my first kiss" protested Aqila with a punch - a punch that she kept resting on my chest.

"OKAY. Then we get married first. Soon," I insisted.

My words just now managed to stop Aqila's wild actions in my chest .