Inviting Love Sometimes

From eye.

"If you're worried about him, go home!"

Lia approached Shifa who was still tidying up her things, "Uluuh. reyuh, it's aja crank." her god then looked up to remember something.

"Once again klo what is directly nanya, brother Aska again what? Same who? Have you eaten yet? Udah. minyi minyi minyi, "Ejek Lia with her gentle tone. she looked at Shifa because there was no response.

"Dad ya! it was. duluuu, really." he said after getting Shifa's furious look.

Shifa lifted her stuff out of the door, "Yuk! Depart."

"We're not saying goodbye to Aunt Ana?"

"Mom again came out," Shifa looked at Lia by raising her eyebrows, "if mama is there, why do I make you this chatty..." Shifa pinched the gemesh on Lia's cheek.

"www! sick of you," the woman who was weaving was just holding her sore cheek.

Shifa chuckled at Lia's expression, she turned around ready to lock her door.

"Find the ghost! aunt Ana!" the girl tried to avenge Shifa.

"Astagfirefull!" screeched Shifa, her hands slightly sprained as she was about to lock the door.

"Oh my God, why his hands?" Lia wanted to grab Shifa's left arm but the woman brushed her off.

"What's wrong!" Shifa continued to turn on the door while squealing in pain.

There was clearly a bruise on the woman's wrist, making Lia squeak suspiciously at her attitude.

"We go now" Shifa picked up her things and walked away.

While Lia was just speechless not to find an answer that clicked on her curiosity, she chose to follow the steps of the woman who now pretentiously endured the pain, but her steps hunted after seeing Shifa turn on the motor engine.

"Eh! brother, let Lia ride. His hands are still hurting" he said.

"Diih, who wants to drive?" Shifa turned to face Lia. "Now!!" he gave the motor key to the girl

"I just checked the gas. Little gasoline klo why not say? klo gini could bankrupt me." Shifa deliberately diverted Lia's curiosity regarding the bruise on her hand.

At once Lia felt regretful with her words, "Lucky sick." she murmured.

"Gee!"

Lia just smiled as she clenched her teeth as an apology.

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Manicured paved roads that are usually crowded in the afternoon, it looks free to make it easier for riders to arrive at their destination.One of them is two young women who have just entered the Hospital yard.

After parking the motor. They entered the main door and started walking following the corridor of the RS which was in line with their destination room.

Shifa's impetuous move made Lia hold all the questions in her mind. Despite being curious but she knew this was not the right time to ask Shifa casually.

“Assalamu aleikum.." Shifa gave a greeting even though she knew, there was little chance that she would get a reply.

"Since when did Shifa have a male friend?"

Again, the thought of the girl who was following Shifa was unceasingly wondering and getting curious especially after seeing Shifa approach one of the male patients who looked paler with both eyes closed in the room.

“How is Lia? he is not conscious yet.” Shifa unceasingly stared at the expressionless man's pity.

Lia approached.he squinted at the man's face meticulously, however, not enjoying his good looks but to pry at his memory.

“Looks like Lia's seen this guy, huh! but where is yaa..”.

The girl looked at the sky of the room as she fiddled her mind, hoping to find the man's face in her memory.

While Shifa, she did not care what Lia said. now her gaze was fixed on the bruised marks of Aska's punch that damaged Nabil's handsome face.

The man grinned in his sleep until he saw a little dimple there.The man's good looks were stunning, with both eyes closed was able to make the heart that looked at him fascinated.

"T**it turns out there are still men who do not care about their lives to save a woman who even though she does not know."

Shifa smiled praising the helper.So my eyes looked at her smile expand and continue to expand until.....

"Sister?! Brother Shifa.. Shifa?"

“Udah Adzan, sis.” Lia pointed her index finger upwards.

“Ah yes, Azar Prayer?" Shifa regained her senses and looked at Lia, "you go first, let's change watch over her.” Shifa looked back at Nabil.

Lia squealing, “what's up, sister? Not usually Shifa nunda Salat,” he seggol Shifa shoulder.

“Nothing Lia.., just tired of taking a break for a while.out of you deh, I just followed."

“Benner...," back the girl nudged Shifa's shoulder "my sister is going to rest for a while, or soon still want to see the face of the big brother!” he pointed his chin at the man.

“Means?” Shifa put her things on the nightstand.

“Alaaah, Brother Shifa likes this guy, right? ain't he!? ain't he!? right!?"

“Only, you little boy!" Shifa pushed Lia out "already, there you pray! enter magrib loh!"

Lia chuckles, "haha ok! ok! I'm leaving, but don't look at it, brother," Lia approached Shifa. "now tell me, no. later, ok!" whispered with a slurred tone.

"What, anyway!" Shifa was about to raise her protest but the girl hurriedly dodged.

"You. takuuut!" lia exclaimed with laughter, she ran out leaving Shifa.

Shifa took a breath then threw it away slowly.The girl's sensitivity had always made her messy.

He turned around and his gaze was fixed on the man who was the reason Lia was shaking him. He turned his lips around, making sure it wouldn't happen.

"How is it possible? just one day I admire this guy"

Shifa smiled faintly, she looked at Nabil's eyelids that she had never seen once before as perfectly as what the gaze was.

"It's just my compassion for you, there's no way I'd add more flavor for you" she said

then shudder after realizing what he just said, Shifa banged his eel, his mind too far floated.

Shifa took a breath, refocused her mind.His steps began to approach the rank of Nabil.

"God, why do my feet lightly want to draw near to him? my heart seemed to be fighting on my mind." he began to realize there was something strange about him.

"But I just want to make sure it's closer, is he okay? maybe I'm worried about being quiet.”

He again continued his steps.dag dig dug felt, Now he can not stabilize his heart that continues to pump, just when he was next to the man. His steps wanted to turn around but his hand first reached the chair beside the man.

“I'll sit down, it's already.”

Although not as handsome as the man who is now chasing him but he is more comfortable looking at the face framed dimples.Slowly his smile expands menyajakan Goodness of his God's creation this one.

"i don't understand, why am I so desperate to get close to you?

I don't know who you are yet, what is your story? Your attitude?

I just want to be thankful

For your good, help me. You must be a good man."

His spoken mind stopped for a moment, he stared at the man's appearance.A tattoo with an analog camera on his right wrist. Shifa was aware, despite having a handsome face and a pretty cool appearance with ripped jeans. Shifa remembered the doctor's remark that said about the condition of this man before her.

Is he really a good man?

- Connected

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