My Lovely Onion
Red onion
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Sezi really enjoyed his time sitting in a hospital bag by ordering heavy meals as well as a serving of banana gapit with a sauce typical of the smell of jackfruit that is so fragrant and makes it unable to eat quickly. A glass of melon juice also seemed so tempting his throat that it made him almost forget the purpose of originally coming to that place.
"Oh, I almost forgot about him. Heduuuhh, basic human is not important. Make the problem more complicated." Sezi glanced at the watch on his wrist which showed it at 11:25 local time.
Sezi was about to leave his seat when a familiar female figure came up to him.
"Bitha Ka?."
"Why are you even sitting here?. Have you met her secret fan?." The candlestick is accompanied by rarity.
"Not yet, just opened the door of his room aja trus out again because there are still guests." It was obviously simple that Bitha immediately embraced.
"Ka Bitha doesn't practice?."
"There's still an hour left."
Chat after chat was finally created between the two and made Sezi again forget the original purpose of his arrival to that place until the sound of the azan that resuscitated him from their cool conversation.
"Astagfirulloh, it's Bitha!. I forgot again the same original purpose I came here Hiiisss ...!." Sezi clucked in annoyance at remembering someone he had to meet and made Bitha laugh at him instead.
"Yes there come first, kangen heavy he's the same as you."
"But!. Not exactly the same as firecrackers!."
Bitha really giggled amusedly to hear the curse of Sezi for his only sister who is now lying weak uselessly in a hospital cage.
The young doctor shook his head slowly as he looked at the departure of Sezi who was wearing his butih skirt after he had previously seen how the young woman opened the covering when she was about to enter Bian's room. Bitha had a peek at how the young woman removed the knot on her skirt and left only Hotpants that Bitha knew if Sezi had deliberately worn it to make the young man even more disliked her.
Then, what if Bian now has another view of Sarah's sister?.
I don't know, Bitha can only pray the best for their sisters no matter what their circumstances may be.
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Sezi stepped leisurely amid the silent corridor of the hospital towards Bian the firecracker's room. Upon arrival at the door he again opened his tapih skirt and folded and put it into the totebag he brought.
Slowly but surely Sezi pushed the door back and only found Bian alone sleeping in a state that was actually quite alarming.
Sezi had no intention of waking the man up. He chose to sit quietly on the sofa that was right next to the glass window and directly opposite the patient's cage.
The woman with long hair was completely indifferent to the patient who was also sleeping at lunchtime.
"Bodo is very, very important my stomach is full." He muttered before securing his position.
Sezi seemed cool playing mobile phone when Bian's bead eyes opened and immediately found the smooth legs of the woman dangling against each other not far from where she lay.
There were no words of 'hi' or any other pleasantries when the gazes of the two met. The eyes of the two seemed empty even though their beads locked onto each other.
Sezi kept his phone and removed the hodie he was wearing and left only a black tanktop that looked so in contrast to his super smooth white skin.
Bian was obviously very uncomfortable with Sezi's appearance even though it was familiar for him to see how the woman was dressed.
"How are you today?." Sezi's words made Bian's heart ache even though what he said was just a question.
He realized that there was something different about that sentence. The woman no longer called him a 'branch' like she used to hear.
"Well." she replied slowly. "When is it here?." Ask
"Must." Sezi pulled the iron chair beside Bian's bed and then secured his body by crossing his legs.
"What are you talking about?." Sezi's gaze did not seem to care much about his current condition. He saw that the woman was just looking at him with a lazy look.
"You're on work leave just to come here?." Bian's question clearly deviated from what Sezi expected.
"What are you talking about?." Sezi himself seemed to not care if the man wanted to play around with him.
"Thank you for coming here to see me."
Bian was immediately overwhelmed, he was confused on how to prevent the woman from leaving him. Instantly a crazy idea just crossed to prank the sexy who is now no longer the centile.
UGHHHH!!!
Bian shrieked a little loudly because of his own desperate action to pull out the infusion hose that stuck on the bottle and make fresh blood in his hand down the hose he dropped on the floor.
"Please." she said
One word that made Sezi immediately turned his head and immediately ran toward the hose that dangled onto the floor.
Instead of thanking, Bian actually beristigfar with a soft voice many times because he is the one who now feels tormented?. Remember, if Sezi was only wearing a tanktop and had not fitted his hoodie yet?. Yes, and what Bian encountered was something he should not have seen.
Sezi closed the flow on the Bian infusion hose and pressed the button connected to the nurse station. The woman clucked in annoyance and looked cynically at him who was actually throwing his face away.
"Don't do anything!." He growled before coming back to his things.
"Daz_
Bian quickly restrained Sezi's wrist with his left hand where the hose embedded in his hand had turned red.
"What's hold-hold?."
"Elaaahhh's hands."
"Yes, that's a joke by the way!." The impact is increasingly upset with the actions of the man.
"You're angry anyway?."
"Your son is the one who mostly behaves!. I'm sick even polah, make a sprain!." Aspersion.
"Yes sorry."
"What are you talking about?." Again, the woman's RPM went up for the umpteenth time.
"Yes you sit down first, where can I say if you are a rich person kebelet boker gini."
"From now on, start talking about humans." His his hissing is accompanied by evil semirk.
"Many of you want me to talk, fear that your legs will tingle."
"What's the point."
"Where can that be!." Bian was a little upset with the woman in front of him who did not comply with his request.
"Eh man, I also have other activities huh. My purpose here is not just because you doang, understand!?."
Bian smiled meaningfully. "Why?. Do you have a date with the widower?."
Sezi was clearly shocked when Bian said about the figure of the man who had recently approached him.
"Why bengong?. So my guess is correct?."
"You_
"Yes, I know that the widower was betrothed to his own son."
Sezi's laughter broke out instantly. The woman was blown away by Bian's confession that the man himself might not have realized.
"You jealous?." There was a mischievous smile imprinted on Sezi's pretty face.
"Ngapain jealous of widows?."
"So you've been spying on me all this time?."
"There is no other job." His grunt while throwing a face when he realized that he had been wrong in saying the sentence.
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tbc.
