Love For Beautiful Nurse

The Unexpected Guest

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The two people who accidentally heard the conversation were curious, interested, and finally listened to their chat. Without them knowing.

"Don't you ask ?",

"Ck, so formal is your language ".

Bima smiled faintly.

"This color is serious bang" said Raka again.

"Ask aja. Let you sleep well later ", now Bima laughs softly, but still can be heard Raka.

"Abang likes him, loves him ato just because he's the same as the woman he was ?".

"Hmm, you're great. Can't hide the story from you ".

Bima lit her cigarette again. Without enjoying it.

"I think the same with you. Maybe I tried to get it, because I didn't want to go first with someone else. But. yach, again not my soul mate. Just a different one, I witnessed for myself he belonged to someone else ".

Long explanation of Bima. More to vent. Take out what's on his mind. He wanted to shed what was a burden in his heart. Which makes her chest tight.

Maybe this is the right time, because there is someone who is considered fit to hear all the contents of his heart.

Say Bima is not strong. And when Raka asked him, he made it an opportunity to share the story.

Actually with Rayhan he often told stories. But since this also concerned the Kingdom, then he persisted in harboring it.

"About sure that woman is married ?"

Ask Raka, about the woman of Bima's past.

"Have you asked her ?",

Bima was silent, just playing the rest of the cigarettes in her hands.

"Ato. because you don't dare to hear the truth, so you assume that your thinking is right ".

Exactly Raka's guess.

Yes that's the younger brother of Bima and Rayhan. Very very sensitive.

Bima lowered her head deeply. The cigarette fell off, out of his hand.

"Bang, find out first. Maybe there is the same feeling there. And waiting for brother ".

"You think so ??",

Ask Bima who is a little open-minded. There is a glimmer of hope, although most likely the result is zero.

Because it's been almost three years. Maybe the woman was really married.

"Ehm.. can join?", asked someone from behind Raka.

Attention also shifted to the source of the sound.

"Ray. ", said Bima lirih.

"Bang...here ", said Raka who almost simultaneously.

Raka shifted her seat. Make room for Rayhan to sit down.

"What do you say, seriously ?",

Nic Rayhan's. Who was just nipping him.

Another is Papah Husni. After seeing his three sons safe, there was no sign of brawl. Papah Husni left his hiding place. Go see the first lady.

"Again Dengerin bang Bim confided ", Raka answered spontaneously. Uhuy's..

Bima straightened half her body. The half is still resting on his elbow which is above the thigh. While glaring towards Raka.

Raka with his habits, just grinning.

"What is it bang ?".

Ask Rayhan again.

Bima sighed. Try to think quickly and arrange the right words. But ill-fated, his mind is in 'lazy mind' mode'. As a result, he spoke as is.

"Sorry Ray, we're talking about Raya again ".

Rayhan raised his head. Straighten the view towards Bima. But he immediately gave his eyes. He realized his behavior would make the atmosphere not conducive.

"What's wrong with my wife ?",

Mention the word 'wife' to indicate her possession.

"You must have known. I'm sorry to disturb your mind. But I've let go of that taste. Believing ato is not. I don't want you to misunderstand ".

Long Bima sentence without stopping. He was worried that Rayhan would understand the difference with Raya.

"Yes bang. I'm sorry, too, not to take ato ahead of brother ".

"It's not your fault. It's all about taste. We can't blame the situation either ",

Silent moment. Raka also only listened to her two brothers.

His words were calm, but he seemed threatening. Is it true that the taste has been removed all along.

"God will I take care of my wife and I will protect her ".

Bima raised her thumb while nodding her head.

A few minutes passed. It didn't feel like almost an hour the three of them were chatting.

And now they are in their own rooms.

"Mas."., call Raya slowly.

He felt that someone was disturbing his sleep. Because there is a hand that sniffs, hugging his stomach.

"Hm.. ", Rayhan closed his eyes.

Just remember something.

"Oh yes, that was the sound of ",

"He em", Ray's males fashion.

"There is a message ", continued Raya.

"Biarin", stay with your eyes closed.

"Mas, that was Bima.. "

"Take the deck" cut Rayhan.

"But it.. ",A,

Raya is still trying to convey, if Bima had sent a message. Unintentionally Raya saw the message notification on Rayhan's phone. Because it was next to him.

But because Rayhan is no longer in the mood with Bima. So he was lazy to talk about something to do with his brother that one.

In Raka's room.

"Bang, get in here. Somewhat morning. There's something I want to talk about ".

Raka said in her phone call.

"Yes ".

Without much questioning. People across the phone immediately say yes.

Next day.

Rayhan's house is getting crowded.

There will be a teaching event tonight. Pray together before the wedding of Raya and Rayhan.

"Bang.", call Raka by waving her hand.

Bagas rushed over to Raka.

"What's the problem ?",

"Please take care of him ",

Raka shows Rayhan's cell phone on.

Bagas' expression was captured by Raka. Emang is the most sensitive Raka.

Raka answered Bagas' confusion.

"She chat bang Ray continues. And Raya knows. Bang Ray doesn't want any trouble. He said he could be reckless ".

Raka's Explanation on Bagas. And a nod, a sign of understanding with his situation.

Nightfall.

People started coming to the Hosni home. The study will begin soon.

There looked both Rayhan's parents and also Raya.

Raya's sister has clipped with Caca. They always come together.

Don't forget the star of the show. The two of them were ready with their coupel outfits. Welcome the guests who arrive.

There's not much they invite. Only neighbors around.

When all is in, and the show is ready to start. There came someone who made Bagas look him in the eye. Someone unexpected came.

Not just Bagas. Rayhan was shocked by his arrival.

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