HANDICAPPED GIRL

HANDICAPPED GIRL
GC 30'S



Three days after the Geby and Bara's injury occurred, during which time, Dirga desperately tried to focus on work. The heart that still felt crumpled after being cruelly thrown down, also added guilt to Nia. Nia, the woman who was made miserable and destroyed her life. Dirga must quickly meet him, begging for forgiveness for all wrongs.


One more thing that tests Dirga's patience the most, Geby. Women do not know shame, who every day come looking for Dirga. No matter the place, even though Dirga is at work.


Therefore, to anticipate things that are not desirable, Dirga deployed several security guards to tighten guard at the gate and entrance, to prevent Geby from entering the office building. Not without reason, on the first day after the injury, Geby went into the office, to meet Dirga. Making a commotion, thus making a scene in the entire office, because Dirga refused his presence.


Lucky all the work problems can be solved. The contract of cooperation has also been done deal. Stay in fulfillment of the cooperation requirements that will be completed in a short time. Late next week. This means that there is a bit of free time that Dirga can use to catch up with Nia.


Today, with light steps Dirga walked to the car park. He's going home from the office building. The wrist watch pointed to the number five in the afternoon. Dirga will immediately go home to pick up Ramlan sir first, then immediately leave for Nia's hometown. But who would have thought, his step in intercept. Geby, who somehow managed to escape into the office and found himself, right in the parking lot, next to Dirga's car. Maybe he was deliberately waiting for Dirga there.


"Oh....!, please beb?!"


Hands that almost touched the car door handle, the urung implemented. Dirga looked up at Geby's hands perched holding his arms.


"You want what else you are!" firmly, the sound of Dirga intonation. He looked sharply at Geby.


"I want to apologize. I know it's all my fault.... But please ......, sorry I beb?!" Geby tried to shake. The face was fitted as sad and regrettable as possible without taking off Dirga's hands.


Dirga threw away her face, a sinister smile rising on her lips. Disappointed, it was still clearly drawn on his face. "Sorry...?! That easy? Hemm....? You think you can sorry to fix everything?!"


Without warning, Dirga pulled the rough hand that was in Geby's grip. Irrespective. Making that sexy-clothed woman stagger a little backwards.


"Last I warned you!" the index finger pointed right in Geby's face, "never again appear before me! GET OUT....!!!" Dirga's loud thundering voice filled the parking area that was on the ground floor of the building. Make people who are there interested in staring into both.


Geby pias's face. But did not dampen his efforts to hold Dirga's departure. Can not be well, then slyly will be done. As soon as possible he dropped down, hugging Dirga's legs. Crying, begging there.


"Deliver!!!"


"No...."


"Gue said let go!" Dirga growling restrained. Trying to get away from Geby. His gaze circled around.


"Please....!" geby's face looked increasingly clear, tears also shed wet his smooth cheeks. Maybe this way, Dirga will melt his heart.


It's hours of coming home from work, of course, more and more eyes are watching them. Not a few whispering. Not wanting to make a fuss like two days ago, Dirga finally relented, by dragging Geby into his car. Actually Dirga could have acted more violently than this, only there was still shame, and could not bear the woman who had filled the space of his heart.


Geby smiled inwardly. Not in vain acting just now. He sat alone in Dirga's car. One mission, he'll launch soon.


There was no movement in the car, Dirga did not want to go. It's just that he turned on the engine and turned on the AC to cool the car cabin. He invites Geby in simply avoiding the gazes of those who are discussing them.


"What do you want to talk about, talk now! I don't have much time!" dirga's strict orders. His gaze was straight through the windshield wall of the car.


Geby bowed while rubbing his lips and face, possibly cleaning up the rest of the tears. But something beyond reason happened. As fast as lightning Geby pulled his own clothes. The buttons of the shirt worn off scattered in the seat and also fell on the floor of the car. Shirt split, open. It revealed smooth skin and two twin mountains covered in bright red bras.


It's getting worse, Dirga. What does Geby mean?


At the same time people who happened to be not far from Dirga's car, came to see what really happened.


"Astagfirullah....!" some people say Istighfar when looking into Dirga's swaying car.


Dirga tried to get up, escape from the arms of Geby who gripped his body, but had not been separated people increasingly crowded around the car. Someone opens the door there is a capture in the camera shots.


***


"Still sister" a smile spread, Nia said before passing into the house.


"Either. Thank you for your sister too. So people don't think anymore that this sister is single"


"meaning?" Nia linked to her two eyebrows, ambiguous by Abrar's words just now.


"Forget ....." Abrar flutters the air.


Nia smiled, then turned around and stepped away leaving Abrar still faithfully leaning on the hood of the car. After Nia really entered, Abrar then went into the house Cik Uut.


"Ehmmm...., the new one is coming.." welcome Miss Uut.


"Apaan.....The mak? Ordinary times" Abrar tried to neutralize the. Sitting right next to Cik Uut who was busy watching his favorite show.


"There's no ordinary smiley face of his own, there's a madman" Abrar caught the net Cik Uut smiling himself ever since entering the house.


"Where there is Mak, indeed Abrar's face is always sweet so again no smile is still mistaken for a smile" Elak Abrar.


Miss Uut pursed her lips. In his heart he was happy in the ice began to melt.


"No leaving?"


"Once the magrib was Mak, the magrib's responsibility" Abrar saw the clock on his wrist was already leading to the number five through thirty. This means that about five dozen minutes have entered magrib time. After completing the magrib then he left for the task in the district.


"Aren't you tomorrow? Would like breakfast first tomorrow morning" teased Cik Uut again.


"That's why, unfortunately, I can't" Abrar snickered as he grabbed the ice in the glass on the table.


"Do you like Nia?"


*Connected.....