Julids
Echan Sick
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Her life has been filled with hospitals lately. It really isn't a lie.
If he used to send his grandmother Echan to Solo, now change his Echanan nemenin. Yes, he was hospitalized. Tumbles this widower guy after back and forth Indonesia-Australia.
Although Haris is still disappointed, 11-12 kayak kecapanya Hokky Caraka to Pak Ganjar, but Haris still care. The proof is now rubbing Echan's back using washlap.
"Sorry yes Ris. I have nicotine," said the Echan while sucking snot.
"Have a chill." Haris replied to keep putting the washlap into the basin. Before that, he helped Echan wear clothes.
Riweh is a bit. Must ati-ati fear of the infection dislodged. Uh right after Haris turned around, there's a guest dateng. At first Haris smiles really excited to find Jihan came bring rice paddies with ice fruit. But not for long straight badmood.
Yes badmood see Irine Helda dateng. Not far behind Jihan's face.
"Oh hi Haris," said Irine very friendly. And smile too. But the Harisnya only use haha-hihi. He cares more about the rice field.
"Why did he come here?"
"Where do I know. It's in front of Aster's ward." Jihan also goes with the face of the mesem.
Jihan is confused. It is between the two camps of Gituloh. Si Echan confided again the same persimmons Irine Helda, eh Harisnya vent again cooed Echan fitting know he gacor terribly deketinya Irina.
"You eat ga napsu ah males terribly." Very annoyed Haris did not know why.
Males is the same girl. Deketin' here but the same road that's there. Does he think Haris' heart is like a World Cup host that can be crossed without understanding his complaints?
Mau Haris maki-maki but kok gituloh girl.
"Yes you know you're disappointed. But I've spent twenty thousand to buy rice look at the same ice fruit. You have the heart to worry me who has been struggling in line while sticking with the same om-om and aunty semok in the market?" Jihan said that while squeezing the chest.
"I ate it. Yakali is not." Eh that's all, he didn't even accidentally see Irine Helda again otw nyuapin Echan.
Jihan who is sensitive to the same face hurt Haris, immediately swiftly take over the cut fruit brought by Irine Helda.
"Oh the guest even bothers. Just sit. Let me bribe this widower," said Jihan ga forgot to use the rancid face.
Jihan's face is more detailed than Emi Martinez's. Ga. Pula slingan. Ask to be hit. But Haris realized that Jihan was really good even though kang roasting.
"Yes. Thanks, "bales the Irine with a sweet smile. Continue to sit next to Haris who again entered the piece of catfish into his mouth.
If you think about it.. make Haris abis rub his back Echan, his hands are automatically clawed, right? But he immediately nyomot catfish that rich already in fried more than once without feeling disgusted and uncomfortable a little bit of the way.
Ah .. but let's think positively. Maybe it was fitting that we focus on Echan, Irine with Jihan, Haris already washed his hands first. Husnudzon masbro🗿
"How long has this been hurting?" Irine went to Haris.
"Four today is rich." Brief Haris who tried to focus equally melenya.
"Ah that's yes. It's so hot."
Oi! You are not kasian with Haris who has been hit hard in heart see you even deket same cousin? Or was this feeling just one-sided?
Ngenes sih💀
"It's my dream, Ma'am!! Not him!!" haris shouted in a heart that still did not believe Irine was more choosy Echan.
The widower face the winner of the widow's heart kampung💀
But really if you look deeper. The case of Haris and Echan is not much different when Haris was with Arga.
Ja. Arga's pet kapibara. Although it is a bit complicated, it must maintain more than one pool, nyediain until it has a large land to play Si Masbro ini💀
"The richness of deketin cewe ga is quite mutal doang face." Arga started to confide in Masbro. If the girl is called Mbaksis.
"Well, yeah?" arga continued to puk-pukin Masbro back. "Maybe you have to give it to Haris. Than I eat ati. Aye?"
Yes Masbro was scratched in his face just ....
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Another reaction cudgel. The most sleeping. Ninggalin Arga who wants to cry just with trivial things. You know what problem.
Woman☕
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The morning. After Haris and Jihan were stuck in the seat of Aster ward, they woke up. It's eleven o'clock. They can't sleep. Neighbor next door odah-aduh mulu.
Until they watch Aston Villa vs Chelsea until the Barbie marathon the neighbors are still talking. It was three o'clock more.
His name is also a sick man. Sometimes they don't realize that they are bothering other neighbors. Especially if he was a lightning victim. How painful is that, right?
"Who's home to change ga?" Haris nanya to Jihan while yawning.
"There was. Lek Yusuf's. But malem abis show."
"So we're here to the mallem?" ask Haris again.
"Yes atu bogeng. Yakali a handsome widower wants to be left out."
Echan, who was horrified by Jihan's talk, wanted to slap her mouth using an auto stonk infusion pole. Gituloh.
"Bah ah! I'm looking for seblak."
"Titip Pop Noodles dong."
"Berez. What do you want, bang?"
Hearing the question from Jihan, Echan thought about it for a moment. Not forgetting while sucking snot. Until a while drowning in the choice of seblak, green bean porridge or boba, finally Echan choose ijo bean porridge.
"OKAY. I'm pulling it out."
"Be careful."
Jihan just thumbs up and keeps leaving the ward. There is an awward moment between Haris and Echan.
But calm. It's not long. Echan called Haris to get closer. He wants to say something.
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Yey uploaded finally hehe
Actually want to up right moments of the Qatar World Cup. But only now😓
Sorry yaa🥺
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