Getting Married Due to a Trap

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Finally unwilling to answer, Kevin immediately took Khaira's sling bag on the side table of the gurney, and reached into the bag, then pulled out a cracked phone on the screen.

"Don't open, why do you love the curse of Kevin!” sergeant Khaira, but helpless when both hands must now rest first. One hand was injured and one hand was on the infusion.

Iba when he saw Khaira's phone in a cracked condition like that. However, Kevin does not want to show his pity, and prefers to open the phone screen, as well as ask for a password?

"Codeword?"

Khaira resigned and called the six-digit password number.

"This simple is your password?” kevin said he was surprised to find Khaira so simple to include security on mobile devices.

"Yes!" answer Khaira short, six-digit numbers that consist of each pillar of prayer.

Kevin muttered, and began to unlock with the password that Khaira had mentioned, and did a search on his wife's cell phone contact, for a moment he fell silent and saw Khaira, "*Should I buy him a new phone*?"

Khaira blinked her eyes at Kevin, something strange from Kevin's eyes, "Why?"

Kevin shook his head, he looked back at Khaira's phone screen. Due to not finding his name in contact, Kevin then took the initiative to make calls through his own mobile phone.

And sure enough, connected, but there is something strange about the look on Kevin's face, when he saw the name of his contact that was far from expectations and far from his imagination.

"*Name, honey, Hubby, Honey, or just the name that Khaira used to call my name, Mas Kevin? Akh nih girl is so cute! Is he not as cute as there is a similar taste of me? Hem presumably the influence of a man named Smoke is still stored in his heart*." Kevin looked at Khaira's phone.

"Master is arrogant!" kevin said, diverting his attention from staring at the phone screen and then looking at Khaira.

Khaira still still threw her gaze at the green curtain as a barrier between the gurney one to the gurney of another patient.

"That's the best name!" khaira replied without seeing that Kevin was looking at her like he was intimidating her.

"okay!" perhaps for Khaira, he was the arrogant master. Kevin can understand that. It's also probably because he insisted several times, "*Lha why am I so melow about the name*?"

"Haha..."

"A very unique contact name."

"That was Kali's favorite name?"

"So remember the first time when dating, named dear. Pas has become a wife named after my wife, pas already a housewife, named after a financial secretary?"

"Indeed funny well, if you remember the nostalgia of the courtship period before there was the internet?" half a century old mothers.

"Ih Bu Farida, dating used to be the same dating today is different oruh. If you used to be shy, and use a letter, if dating today called stay together," said Bu Rahayu.

Everyone in the room laughed, out loud. And there are also Mothers and Fathers who share experiences while still dating until they have undergone a household hick. Laughing until they sound into the ears of the nurse who is awake at night.

The inpatient room door was opened by a patient security guard.

"Mom, Gentlemen. Why the clock hasn't rested. This is the hospital where the arisan well really rame? It is expected to be orderly so that the sick can recover soon" said the male nurse who stood guard at night in warning the patient and relatives who were looking after the patient.

All the relatives and patients disbanded. And back to their respective places.

The male nurse nodded at their behavior, astonished to look like a reunion of school children in the nineties. The male nurse returned to her place of care which was next to the second grade hospitalization.

Kevin's confused, where's he going to sleep? Is it on a cold hard floor? That's not.

"Mas Kevin," Khaira called out to Kevin who was still in a daze.

Kevin turned to Khaira, "Why?"

"Here, sleep here.” said Khaira while glancing at the gurney that looks narrow.

Kevin frowned, "You're kidding? No matter what, I'm not a sick person."

"That's why if you want, I'm kind enough that you don't sleep on the floor. How did Kevin know I was in the hospital?" tukas Khaira began to close her eyes.

"Who said I didn't want to. I can't deny it" Kevin replied, "Rezki answered my call, so I know you're hurt" Kevin boasted a smile looking at Khaira's caring expression not caring about him, he closed the green curtain and was ready to slide beside Khaira. But a moment later he paused, because he thought of Khaira who was sick.

The absence of movement beside him, made Khaira bristle at seeing Kevin.

"Why just shut up? Don't want to accept my offer of kindness? Yeah, well, I warned you that if I go to sleep, don't touch me, and don't look at me while I'm sleeping, because what? If I go to sleep, my mouth likes to hang out. Aaaa..” said Khaira, giving the example of her gaping mouth, but her eyes were still closed.

Kevin just smiled amusedly, though,

"There are still girls, in this age who show their ugliness. Usually, the girl will flatter herself in front of others, especially the same man she likes."

Khaira also seemed to close her eyes, but she still saw Kevin who had an unclear smile. "Crazy!"

Kevin also chose to sleep below, on a hard and cold floor, he did not care at all about his current job, anyway there will be a replacement Disc Jockey.

"Buset, cold bat da-ah.” muttered Kevin, who felt the hospital floor so cold coupled with air conditioning.

While Khaira was smiling amusedly, at this time his arm was not so painful, because it was still under the influence of drugs. Until he really fell asleep.

Kevin, it seems to feel a tremendous discomfort, fortunately the patient barrier hordeng he closed all, if until someone sees it at this time. It would make him feel more uncomfortable.

Kevin was like demonstrating sports, sometimes he woke up, sat down, lay down, he did it repeatedly, until finally he woke up again.

And, looking at the side of Khaira's gurney that was visible there were some places he could use, even though it looked very narrow for him.

Finally, Kevin gave up, and chose to try to sleep next to Khaira's offer,

"Akh feels comfortable indeed.” muttered Kevin felt comfort, let alone being able to see Khaira's sweet face with this close distance.

"*If I later get diabetes due to seeing lo sweet, I ridho dah*." Kevin sat there looking at Khaira's face.

Never slept this close to Khaira, Kevin felt groggy.

Kevin moved his head, hoping to kiss Khaira on the forehead, but unexpectedly, Khaira opened her eyes, their gazes clashing against each other. For a few minutes no one would budge, and Khaira finally opened her voice.

"Why what?” hardik Khaira who saw Kevin's face was this close to his.

Kevin immediately turned his face away, and it was as if he was patting a flying mosquito. And do not answer Khaira's question, "Woah-woah many mosquitoes here yak?"

Kevin would rather close his eyes. And followed by Khaira who made sure first. Kevin is asleep.

"*Don't expect*!" inner Khaira.

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