My Ribs
Forced
**my name is a 25-year-old boy, I work as a PNS in a sub-district in my city.my father was a principal in an elementary school,and my mother is an MTS teacher.I am the only child of bu nana and pa ayi.
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id ...tid....
the sound of my horn disperse because I saw a woman who was walking in white clothes2 and a green hijab in front of me was walking
"zaara....."
call me to the sweet girl in the rush2
"eh azmi, want to go to work ya.." he said with a smile.
"yes, why do you seem to be in a hurry2 where is your car?"
ask zahra who looks rushed2
"my car broke a tire, and I had a spare tire, so early in the morning I got a call from the clinic saying there was a young mother waiting for me at the clinic to give birth"
"let me drive you to zahra, let you be late" Azmi asked while thrusting a helmet on the zahra
"i'm not bothering you mi, are we not unidirectional?"
"it's okay 2 zahra, I don't think it'll be too late if I take you first"
zahra was riding an azmi motorbike, it took a long time to arrive at the maternity clinic where zahra was on duty.
"thank you mi.." said zahra while unlocking the helmet that apparently zahra had trouble opening it, maybe because he rushed2.
"here I help"
azmi's hand also grabbed the helmet strap which was zahra had trouble opening it, their eyes were staring at each other.
azmi smiles sweetly at zahra.
"thank you mi, make the ride"
said zahra while in a hurry2 he entered the clinic
"yes sama2"
azmi shouted as zahra quickly left her,,,
"thank God in the morning you've allowed me to look at him so closely"
azmi also turned on her motorbike and rushed to the sub-district office
I feel the time is getting longer.
"hahhhh much is also my duty today"azmi squirms and exhales .
beepp
the sound of azmi hp vibration is heard, then he looks at his hp screen
azmi looks smiling and happy when she sees the name that appears on her screen..
"zaara...."
"hallo mi, thank ya earlier for the ride and maap earlier I leave you with rush2, so I was waiting for the patient" said zahra on sebrang phone there...
"yes it's okay 2 ma'am midwife," replied azmi with a smile2
"what time will you be home?"
"i'm home at 2 mi, why?"
"later I'll pick up ya za"
"emmhhhh no need mi I will go home with nisa, later your boyfriend knows I'll be picked up by you later he gets angry"
"oh dara's?he will work at home at 4 za." replied azmi squeezed.
"do not mi, I'm not good, it's already so it's mi,asalammualaikum"
zahra hung up on him.
"hemh ""
azmi takes a breath, yes she forgot that she already has a lover named virgin a private employee .ya that's how I ..not only virgin who ever accompanied me during my lover, but also me,many times I change partners but this heart still keeps the name zahra, but there is no gap for me to approach it, yet,he was closed every time I would express my feelings at that moment I knew that the zahra had a lover, but I was always faithful waiting for his singles
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the clock is 14:00
after zahra's assignment at the maternity clinic smile mother.
tid.tid....
bubyi's horn sounded outside the clinic
"mommy.it looks like dani's arrived at mom"
said Aina, a nun who petrified zahra at the clinic
"i'm ahead ya na"pamit zahra while holding his little bag
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the car stopped and entered the zahra yard, and came down and entered the zahra house
seen down the road both eyes that from earlier noticed they even followed their car from the clinic to the house of zahra.
inner azmi when she saw Dani get out of her car and follow the zahra into her house.
azmi had heard the name dani from zahra bahnkan zahra to proud of her, dani and zahra dating almost 2 years old but azmi had never seen the figure of dani,because azmi setau from zahra dani an army and rarely visit zahra.see his photo azmi has never been lazy for azmi to ask about men2 who are close to zahra.so even jahra who is not too open though azmi can be said often close to zahra,
azmi also runs her motorcycle and goes to pick up virginia.
half an hour trip azmi use his motor sport to take the place of the virgin work, turns out the graceful girl who stands in the office lobby has long enough to wait for azmi.
"where did you go, baby....."
dara gets upset while wearing the helmet that Azmi gave her
"so I filled the gasoline in the queue is too long" Azmi replied lying
"we go straight home or stop by to eat first?" invite azmi let virgin lips tida like a duck who was silent earlier
"just go home"
answer dara ketus
"why didn't you pick me up this morning, I'm dead?"
"yes I'm sorry, I was bad luck hp I haven't had time to fill the batrenya" again azmi lied
"you're not lying"
ask dara a little suspicious
"no"
a little nervous azmi answered
"my friend this morning saw you piggybacking on a woman in white, she's in a veil"
ask dara a little bit
"oh.tadi I met zahra, he's my neighbor not far from my house.inadvertently met, he rushed2 to the clinic there is a mother who wants to give birth while the car is problematic, he was not,so I'm just taking it because we're in the right direction"
azmi replied with a feeling of shock
"oh Zahra you always admired?your old schoolmate?"
"where do you know?"
"arman, he told me your best friend and ex-lover Zahra"
"i don't admire ataw like it, I just think of it like my own sister.karna indeed we are close to before."
"you like it mi?chase him, and leave me." said Dara, releasing her grip on Azmi's stomach
azmi also stopped the speed of the motor
"what do you mean dar?"
said azmi while looking back at the motorcycle seat
"you want to break up with me?I love you dar.aku and zahra no relationship what2, he also has a lover of an army TNI, even I know the relationship already want 2taun "
"that's how you know about zahra"
said virgin while frowning her forehead.
"yes my neighbor and my friend, I'll introduce you to him, let you not always misunderstand.if you have known him you must love him because he is a friendly and sociable woman"again azmi praises zahra
"oooyaahhhhhhhh....."
reply dara a little bit
"we're home late in the afternoon"
azmi also restarted his motorbike and immediately ran the motor.
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((sorry yes this is my first work, at first I hesitated to write this nivel.after a long time I stopped with my hobby of writing short stories since I was married.maybe 11 years ago.
I ask for support, good criticism, good comments, and good support, so that I can be more enthusiastic in writing the storyline.thanks to friends2 who already want to read my novel this🙏🙏🙏))))
