Duren Palm

The gendong ala bridal style

Veno walks over to Shinta, who is sitting in a hospital bed, and the doctor crouches down to treat Shinta's injured knee.

He sees the facial expression of Shinta, whom he had seen the first time they met.

What does that mean .. smile shyly unclear. Just yesterday said like me, eeh now even like other people. Basic ganjen! vulgar girl! Labile! rutuk Veno's.

"Heh .. Herein your ID!" veno said reign.

Shinta's originally smiling face suddenly turned irritated.

"Make what the hell!" shinta replied while looking intently at the former idol.

"Create this," Veno replied as he lifted a piece of paper in his left hand.

Shinta took out her ID card from the wallet and handed it to Veno. He looked back at the handsome doctor in front of him. While Veno filled the paper in his hand.

Oo so the name of this labil girl Shinta .. cihh tacky! Just as rich in his mannerisms, Inner Veno. He filled out the form in his hand.

Shinta looks shy smile when treated by a doctor who thinks handsome.

He saw the name tag on the snelli that the doctor was wearing.

"So the name of Mas this doctor is Irwan Syahputra yes," said Shinta opened the chat.

The doctor named Irwan looked up at Shinta's face which had started to turn red.

"Yes," he replied as he let go of a smile towards Shinta.

Shinta seemed compelled to chat with Irwan. As if forgetting the pain.

"Mas Irwan has a girlfriend yet? What kind of woman is your dream?"

Veno who heard Shinta's strange question suddenly clucked in wonder and looked towards the girl.

What question is that? The girl was indeed extraordinary, Veno's mind while shaking his head.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, but if it's about the ideal woman, at least she has to mature in terms of age and attitude" Irwan said without turning his head and still cleaning the wound on Shinta's knee.

Rasain .. must be ashamed, muttered Veno who smiled cynically.

Shinta just fell silent as if she had checked matt and her smile was slowly gone.

Irwan who had finished treating Shinta's wounds immediately stood up.

"You don't call me Mas, I'm 34 years old, maybe as old as you. So call me Mr. Irwan or Doctor Irwan" said the handsome doctor.

"But I like Mas Irwan. Although old Mas Irwan is still charming," said Shinta who began to rule out his embarrassment.

I don't know why Veno was so excited to hear that conversation.

"You have a drug allergy!!! yelled Veno who was in the corner of the room, he deliberately hooked up their chatter.

"Nothing!" balaa Shinta.

Shinta's eyes looked back at the doctor Irwan who was writing something on the table.

"Mas Irwan, I may ask you no" Shinta said as she tried to get out of the patient's bed.

Irwan just smiled and walked over to Veno.

"This is a prescription drug that must be redeemed. apply it regularly so that your brother's wounds heal quickly," Irwan walked away from the room.

Shinta who heard the words of her handsome doctor became inflamed.

"He's not my brother ... Irwan!" his screeches.

Because of Shinta's scream, some patients and nurses looked strangely at her. And Veno who is considered a guardian also did not escape the impact.

"Don't yell, make you ashamed" Irwan protested as he approached.

"You are long the way. It's rich in snails." Veno also carried a small body Shinta ala bridal style.

"What's this! Down no!" peekit Shinta's. Even the person they passed by looked strangely at the two. But Veno did not care at all, he still carried Shinta's body.

"You are if the road catches .. I still have a lot of business. So, you are quite diem, if still noisy ntar I throw you to times," Veno threatened. etched a sly smile on his face.

Shinta fell silent while looking at the face of the person carrying her. He remembered the incident the other day.

This guy is a snelin.

"You wait here. I redeemed the drug just as much as this before," said Veno after pairing the seatbelt on Shinta.

While waiting for Veno, Shinta looked around for a packet of rice field that he bought.

Where's my pack rice? That feeling I held .. what might have fallen right in forced entry of the car was yes .. aghh I was hungry ....

Shinta held onto her stomach which had started to rumble.

Veno arrived and got straight into the car.

"There is an ointment also .. so it must be applied regularly" Veno said, giving a white packet of medicine. He drove his car slowly out of the hospital parking lot.

During the trip Shinta just fell silent. He was hungry but reluctant to talk.

Stomach oh stomach please calm down. Later when it reaches the room I love you I feel rendang.

But after thinking about the taste rendang noodles, Shinta's stomach was increasingly rumbling and heard by Veno.

"You're hungry ... Why don't you talk?" asked Veno with a heavy voice.

"Udah .. sign me home. I want to eat instant noodles," said Shinta while turning her face towards the car window.

But Veno stopped his car and stopped at the restaurant's parking lot.

"Why come here!" said Shinta who still holds a grudge because of the incident the other day.

"Yes eat ... Are you not a laper?".

"I don't want to be here. I want to eat Cecep mang meatballs. If you want, you're the one who came in."

Oh my God .. This is a child who is emotionally drained.

Without much question, Veno also drove his car out of the restaurant parking lot to the Cecep mang meatballs. He followed the path that Shinta pointed at.

"From here choose right, right at the intersection turn left, keep taking straight."

"Are you sure you want to eat here? This is a very rame you know." asked Veno after arriving at the destination.

"He's the place. You go home. Later I can order ojek online," replied Shinta who is still in jutek mode. He took off the seatbelt and got off the Veno car.

Unexpectedly, it turns out Veno also followed down and immediately carried Shinta's body.

"Run! Why in the car again! I can walk by myself!" peekit Shinta's.

But it seems Veno does not care about Shinta's words and still leaning ala bridal style into the meatball stalls of Cecep.

All the customers there immediately cheered and in an instant the situation became boisterous-low seeing scenes that were like dramas and novels.

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