Fistfuls

Don't Play around

"Where?" ask Meta when Gita gets into the car with her face bent.

"That's it, males I Ta. The reason he remains just as rich today" replied Gita. He had just left Salman's room after the young man explained the reason why he had lunch with Claudia. But Salman's explanation did not enter his mind in the slightest, he was even more upset with the young man. Fortunately, there was a co-worker Salman came, and he immediately said goodbye.

Meta sighed, he actually also felt that there was something between Salman and the woman, but of course Meta was not as brave as it was to reveal it to Gita, afraid that his mind missed and made their relationship tenuous, maybe later if he finds a proof, then he will immediately save his best friend.

"I think Lo believes in him, as long as they don't do anything outside the bounds, maybe what Salman says is right" Meta said.

"Yes, but Lo knows what I'm like, right? I'm the jealous type of girl, especially if it's related to an ex. And I'm self-conscious, so I always stay away from my ex when it comes to new ones," Gita sighed harshly, trying to calm her heart's growing turmoil of jealous fire.

Meta nodded, he understood very well with his best friend this one.

"Gue met Lo's ex, Taka, he said he worked at the hospital?" Meta deliberately diverts the conversation, while remembering his meeting with Taka.

Gita nodded, "Yes, Brother Salman is her guidance physician. Before I was with Brother Salman, he kept trying to get me, but I deliberately pretended not to know. Males is like that rich guy" replied Gita.

"I said wait for Lo, he didn't ask me anything else and went straight away, apparently you guys have met, I think not yet." Despite chiming in Gita's words, the look in the girl's eyes still stared at the slightly tenuous streets.

Gita was silent for quite a while, making Meta look at her glance and it turned out that her best friend had already come off, making her shake her head.

"Horms," he murmured.

Meta looked at Gita who was sleeping, he sighed heavily when he remembered something, "Why is Lo not the same as Indra aja Git? You two are stupid! It could be that they like each other but choose to harbor their own feelings, which one actually chooses to be in a relationship with others," he murmured as the traffic light was red in front there.

"Gue sense that Indra is better than Lo's fiancee, for some reason since I first saw I don't like it, and feel that something is not right," Meta recalled their first meeting during the Gita engagement, although his heart thought so, of course he did not dare to say it, especially when he saw Gita smiling happily.

It's no secret, if the two people love each other, only the two of them do not know the feelings of the two, somehow they both are not sensitive at all, every day we meet and interact. I don't know, Meta can only pray for the good of the Gita.

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The departure of the lover with a grim face continues to be reflected in Salman's memory, but he can not follow the girl, because there is a schedule of operations this afternoon. Of course it is impossible to leave work just for personal gain, he is not such a person. His devotion to society is more important than his personal life, as he has vowed to put the patient above personal interests.

The seriousness in the operating room made him forget about the problem he was facing. A high-risk job, if he daydreamed and made a mistake it would definitely be fatal for one's life.

He can breathe a sigh of relief when all his work is over despite being a little late from his home schedule. Before deciding to go home, he first checked the silver flat object located on his desk. He spent a rough breath as the object was quiet notice from the very expected person, trying to send a message but the message was not sent, he finally decided to go to the house of his beloved before going home, he said, make sure the girl's okay.

"Lho, Gita did not tell you that tonight he said he wanted to stay at Alya's house, Alya asked tomorrow of the hearing. Though he had only just come out, ten minutes ago it was," it turned out that hope was only hope, because it did not find Gita at home.

"No Tan, if I go home only Tan, send greetings to Om." Salman greeted Mama Sinta after saying goodbye.

Tired of a day to become more tired when he did not manage to meet with Gita, now all he needs is a soothing cold water splash, or soak in warm water for a while.

"No, why?" Salma asked back.

Salman sat down next to his sister, leaning against the couch in search of comfort. He also told me what Mama Sinta said.

"Hem, I'll come tomorrow. Had wanted to go there too, but not be obtained with Papa," answered Salma.

Salman is still in the same position.

"Bang, don't mess with Gita, if you don't want to mess up. I know all about Brother these few days." Salma looked at the brother.

Salman who heard the threat of his sister immediately straightened his body, staring fixedly at the younger brother. "Don't bother you" he said.

"I ngaco? Ih, not really. I know for a few days you often meet the woman, I am ashamed of Gita Bang, I often praise the kindness of Abang all this time without opening the slightest disgrace, but it turned out that Brother was like that," Salma looked annoyed, proving she was throwing away face after saying that.

"Seriously we have no deck, he's just a consul...." Salman was forced to cut his speech because the younger brother gave him one quickly.

"Not a more consultation in the direction of venting, is it? My message, Brother never mess around if you do not want to be disappointed for the umpteenth time. If you get to know Gita, I'm the first person who'll hate you after Gita." Salma left the older sister with a feeling of annoyance. The behavior of his brother who is no longer young is really intolerable, because if he is in the position of Gita, surely he will also burn jealous fire.

Don't ask where Salma knows his brother's behavior, of course he knows because he has a confidant in his family's hospital.

Salman restored his hair in frustration, a dilemma that now struck his heart. Here he does not want to make Gita disappointed, but on the other hand he also felt compassion with his ex-lover. Because the woman was in trouble, and she could not bear to not listen to her story.

"I couldn't possibly stay away from Claudia, she was in need of someone, to complain. But I also don't want to let Gita down, ah, I don't know if everything's making you dizzy." Salman left the living room for his room, his mind jumbled, I don't know what he's gonna do after this.

After the shower, Salman tries to contact Gita, but unfortunately the girl's number is not active. Finally he knocked on Salma's room door impatiently.

"What the hell is a Bang? Disturb people to sleep" Salma protested as she opened her bedroom door.

"Begging Alya dong's number, you want to call him, you want to ask about the Gita" Salman said to the point.

"No need, I think Alya's learning again, don't bother. Anyway Gita is fine, we just called half an hour ago," Salma balked at the request of the Brother, and before the Brother seduced him, he closed the door again and locked it.

"Ah shit! Salma!" salman exclaimed from outside the room, making the younger brother giggle amused.

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