Mak Comblang Dube (Two Beken)

Chapter 37# Acknowledging Feelings

Although he had to wake up at two in the morning and ended up being pestered by Dibi about his feelings that he had to admit, Flowers were evasive after going from the toilet by sleeping, and he was unable to sleep, now it has awakened again because of the habit at dawn.

"Wathing, praying, but it is not possible to also ask for help from Mr. Dibi," monologue Flowers while glancing towards the sofa. There Dibi who sleep facing the sky with the position of both hands crossed in the chest. "People handsome mah despite sleep also remain happy." Flowers praise the flow. Dibi's charm had indeed made her fall, but she was also self-conscious. Dibi it's an established man with a good career. Not like he was just an orphan and a poor boy. He realized, his feelings were there, but there was enough without expecting a reply by Dibi. People expect it to be afraid of disappointment. Reality is not as sweet as expectation. As heaven and earth are their differences. That was what Bunga felt, he felt unworthy for a Dibi-class man. Conscious, conscious and conscious. Flowers to plant in his brain to not be able to match with an established man.

Remembering himself a sinful servant, Bunga still chose to practice his worship, and forgot his admiration for Dibi. Without cleaning first, because the situation is urgent. Unplug the infusion hose slowly, "Aww.sick as well," he sis slowly. He continued to roast and for his book. "Where are you?" Flowers looked around the room. There's nothing he needs. Still not giving up and inexhaustible, the Flower that had seen its very closed appearance, simply lowered the end of the patient's long-sleeved shirt until both hands were invisible. Smiling flowers, oversize size does always help.

When performing worship, the face of the flower that was innately humorous was not visible. Full of seriousness and solemn' once. And Dibi who actually woke up before Bunga, now watching Bunga was worshiping on the gurney by sitting down.

Like the flower that was fascinated to see how Dibi sleeps, it is now upside down. Dibi is what is afflicted with the taste. Adem once saw the girl doing her duty even in circumstances that were arguably less conducive. Admired, sableng sableng but still remember the creator.

"Relin-hoa..."

After the completion of the Flower activity, Dibi pretend to yawn wide, like a person who is just aware of nature sleep. Pulling his body to sit while rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning, sir..." Excited Flowers that had been watching Dibi.

The man glanced at her flatly. Riot, the inner Flower that does not like the temperament of Dibi that is less friendly. This is one reason also, why the flower does not want to expect more, already know the answer is a complete rejection.

"Do you need help to the toilet?"

Flowers instantly displayed her asem face. "Mother must be thinking weird? Nawarin me, but originally looking for a chance in narrowness. It's so nice to carry me. Ishi..."

"The accused teruuus...!" Dibi lazy to defend the accusations of flowers. As he exclaimed, he turned towards the bathroom, "I just don't want you to wet the bed." And then disappeared behind the door.

"Huu.." cheers Flowers. How dare he be invisible.

"You're so hard to be a person." Flowers continued to rub his feet. Not wanting to stand on his arm, Bunga wanted to try what his painful leg strength was like. Mumpung Dibi did not see, Bunga tried to move his legs little by little very slowly. He felt pain, but the flower was anti-give up. It's not crybaby.

"Move a little more, I broke all your legs!"

Uh, the fierce guy was already in front of the bathroom door of the first class room. His face looks wet which is just washing my face. Stepping towards him with a predator-like gaze. Flowers spread shoulders in horror. Perangai Dibi firmly sinister.

"Sumpek knows, sir. The baby's trying to walk, when I'm just sitting down." The sound of the Flower half whining desperately.

Dibi did not get angry. Pity is also the girl who he always galakin. Glancing at the wheelchair, Dibi got an idea.

"Come, let's breathe the morning air outside. Good for health."

Flower smile knot. But his smile faded as Dibi looked back at him ferociously. Especially his fault this time?

"In my eyes there is gold, sir. Hehe... Understandably, haven't washed your face." A little pee, Flowers immediately droppings his eyes. He thought Dibi was tickling intensely because of his throat. Uh, nothing. But... Hais, pantes alone Dibi glares. The hand of the former infusion that was forced off earlier, was now bleeding that he had just seen. Why didn't he realize it?

" Bandel is so!" His hand was pulled Gently to check.

"It didn't bleed, sir. That's right, no boong__"

"Don't be chatty and don't move around much."

Okay, so just sculpture. Let Dibi wipe the blood using tissue. Indeed, the former infusion was accidentally depressed, and maybe the pressure was what triggered the blood out.

"Why look at me like that?"

"Because I like it, Father." Flowers are spontaneous. Admitting his feelings unknowingly again. In truth, he shook himself because Dibi awakened himself by advancing his face.

"Eh, Sir!"

"Tell me again what you say!" Dibi. "If I avoid it, my feet will be squeezed!"

"Ehh... Far away from his hand, Father!"

Dibi cuckolded his ears. He even teased the Flower with his fingertips already touching the flower's sore foot cast. In any way, Flowers should be made honest. "I count to ten. Prepare your sick screams. One... Five..."

"Eh, that TK count!"

"As far as I am! My mouth mouth. Nine..."

It feels, Flowers are eager to smother the mouth of Dibi who likes to act on it. 'Oh God, you are everything. But, why did You move my heart to fall in love with a man like Mr. Dibi? Karma rejects widows, not so do.' The flower complained in his heart. By weighing the answer to Dibi, between confessing and tipped katai or silent a thousand languages and certainly remain the months of Dibi. Same end. This torture is his name.

"My hands are already itchy loh, can't wait to touch your spoiled swollen legs. And I made sure, after being squeezed by my hand, the doctor would sentence him to amputate immediately. Want to be like that?"

Dibi's provocative sentence successfully made the Jiper Flower. The girl's mouth opened, then closed back so as not to mispronounce again. However, when Dibi recalculate," Sepu__"

The sound of Flowers that made Dibi all night keep on thinking, finally heard clearly, "I like the Father. Pleased!"

Flowers are misbehaved, ashamed and scared all at once. That way, the tip of her headscarf she wore covered her entire face which definitely changed color between blushing and pale for fear of being swallowed raw raw by the renunciation of Dibi.

For a second, up to five minutes if there is no wrong time estimate of the Flower, there is no response from Dibi. Flowers were very curious Dibi's expression at this time. Smoky nose ready to moan wrath or what?

Take a look ah. Slowly but surely, the headscarf she lowered by half, quickly Bunga back to close her eyes using the cloth. Dibi still in front of him like he was smiling?

"Smiling time?" his mind does not believe in his eyesight which may be blurry because washing his face after sleep has not been.

Peep again. Uh, right, Dibi smiled. It's even so sweet that the flower sees.

"Does my father have schizophrenia?" The flower asked after covering her face. Shame it was like a boy who was being betrothed to his fellow classmates.

"Yeah, I'm possessed because I like sableng girls like you."

"Huh...?" Do not ask the expression of Flowers hear the statement of Dibi's heart. But, if you want to know, he is now like a gawking goat.

The karma is the same. Dibi once said amit amit likes sableng people. But now...?

"Sir, try slapping me? Dream or real?" Flowers really do not believe in the expression of Dibi feelings that turned out to be unidirectional.

"Slap her with my right hand or my lips?"

Eaa... Choose where? The flower answered. If it's the hands, it's gonna hurt. But if you use lips, it will be said cheap.