My husband is High School 2

My husband is High School 2
Prisa Kinara Prameswari's



Prisa Kinara Prameswari, the beautiful 18-year-old girl, who was often greeted by the Kinar, raised her face in the rain that was pouring down on the city, she clenched her hands with overflowing anger.


Just now he came to the grandfather of the father and hoped to help the difficulties that are in nature at this time.


However, without mercy the grandfather drove him from the magnificent house like a palace.


With a raging feeling, he began dragging his feet to return to the hospital, where his mother was being treated.


Ckitt....


Kinar jumped in shock, when he heard the sound of a car squealing right in front of him, he was too late in his daydream, to not realize if he was in the middle of the road, which he should not have passed.


A motorist who was about to hit him came out in a slight hurry.


"Are you okay deck?" he said he wanted to touch a girl's shaky shoulder in front of him, but stopped, because the girl had collapsed on his leg.


"Yeah, why deck?" amid the panic that struck he tried to wake her, but the girl never woke up.


With a sense of worry, without thinking long he immediately took her into his luxury car, then drove her to his residence.


"Mang, please help me lift this girl, I have not been able to lift myself, my waist gout her relapse" he said, at the mang Baron home guard who has been working for 5 years.


"Eh, good sir!" she quickly helped him to lift the girl.


"This is who you are, these nights bring girls, drenched, where they faint again!" exclaimed the wife who is none other than Mama Sarah.


"Douhh, mama don't think that not first, the length of the story, later deh papa selamain!"


"Now papa wants to take a bath first, and this, mama please change this girl's clothes, she's cold." her cerocos, without caring for the wife who looked at her confused.


"Yes" she replied, after realizing the husband had passed.


Mama Sarah also changed the clothes of the girl, who was helped by bi Salma.


"If you look around, the child is very beautiful yes bi." said mama Sarah on bi Salma her ART child.


"Yes ma'am, who's his son, who is he,?"


"Come bi," he replied and began to open the lid of eucalyptus oil, and pointed it at the girl's nose.


The girl blinked, while holding her throbbing head.


Faintly he saw 2 middle-aged women standing beside where he was lying.


"S-me where?" he said softly, but still heard by mama Sarah and bi Salma.


"You're sober, son, let's drink warm water first." Sarah's mother helped her sit down, and drank warm water on her.


"Where am I, and whose mother?" reworked.


"You're in my house, don't move much, rest again" said Sarah's mother, covering the girl's body with a blanket.


"Sorry mom, but I have to go, my mom is alone in the hospital, she must be looking for me."


"It's late, son, again outside in the rain, I promise you tomorrow morning directly to see your mother."


"But ma'am."


"Yes, get some rest!" continued mama Sarah softly.


Finally, the shinar could only bow down, and pray that his mother would be fine.


..


"Where did the girl, the same girl, come to her senses?" exclaimed papa Abidzar while wearing his favorite t-shirt.


"Udah pa, he just whined to go home, he said his mother was hospitalized again." reply mama Sarah while sitting herself on the edge of the mattress, in her room.


"Why where the hell found the girl, how can you be the same papa?"


Papa Abidzar also told about the incident he experienced earlier.


"So that papa didn't accidentally almost hit the girl?" exclaimed mother Sarah, after listening to her husband's story.


"But mama, how rich have you seen that girl before, but where are you?" sarah's mother said while thinking.


"Ah maybe it's the feeling of mom, oh yes ma, tomorrow morning papa there is a meeting with Ando, so papa ask for help, anterin the girl to the hospital huh!"


"You're okay, so mommy wants to see her mom too."


..


The next day, Sarah's mother actually drove the girl to the hospital, where Kinar's mother was treated.


"Overnight we have not had time to acquaintance, know my name Sarah, just call me oma Sarah." exclaimed mama Sarah while smiling gently at her.


"I am Prisa Kinara Prameswari oma, commonly called kinar," she said, smiling back.


"It's so pretty, as pretty as the guy." continued Sarah's mom, who didn't stop smiling.


"Thank you, oma!" reply blushed.


"The seminar is still in school?"


"Udah no oma, Kinar has graduated 3 months ago, now has worked in a Cafe."


"In fact, how many years of age Kinar, why work, why not just go to college, if you see you are still very young, you know, baby!"


Kinar grimaced, "18 years old oma, Kinar is not a person who is oma, and mother kinar is sickly, if Kinar maxain lectures, then who will work for the treatment of mothers." replied Kunar sadu.


"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to make you sad like this."


"Eh but, I think you're the same age as the third grandchild of oma deh, but he's a boy named El, sometime oma know him, deh to him, his son is handsome but a bit jutek that same new person, but oma make sure if you already know deket, he is very good." cerocos mama Sarah.


While Kinar he just grimaced, confused to answer what.


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"Come on!" Kinar gently pulled Sarah's mother's hand to follow her.


"Safira, you're Safira, right?" said Sarah's mother when the door to the inpatient room was wide open.


"Bu S-sarah" Safira said in a weak voice.


"Do you know my mother?" ask Kinar wonder.


"Safira's son Warti Oma's comrade-in-arms, he's also the most meritorious to help Oma first."


"Mom how are you?" Sapphira forced a smile, with her pale lips.


"Well, very well, I'm sorry, Fir, for the passing of Warti, sorry I didn't come, because my son was giving birth."


"Yes ma'am, it's okay."


"Sorry ma'am, Semalem Kinar did not come home" said Kinar hugging his mother.


"It's okay, baby."


"Where do you know Sarah's mom?"


"Euhm_"


"My husband accidentally almost hit Kinar" she said, cutting Sarah's mother.


"Nad?!" Safira looked at her daughter with a questioning look.


"Sorry ma'am, Semalem Kinar is not careful."


"Mother eat first yes, Kinar bribe." continued Kinar, take the food that the sisters had provided there.



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