Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

Relationship Certainty.

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The clock hanging on the wall seemed to laugh at the two of them who were still cool in silence after one or two words of stale base had ended inquired by Ustadz Salman to Ipda Nuril. I don't know where Nuril went when she was with Her Perfect Boyfriend.

A sweaty thread was even seen wetting the faces of the two of them who were in a cold room with AC, even though the heat came from the door that was left open by Ustadz Salman earlier when he entered, however it should not be up to making these two sweat so much. Unless both are equal.

The night continued to creep between the silence of the two of them, and did not want to compromise with those who were busy with the speculation of each other's hearts. Until, a head that barks from the door that makes the sound again sounds loud in the middle of the atmosphere of the quiet room.

"Ustadz Salman, it's time to go back."

"That's it, Gus Malik." Ustadz Salman replied, then quickly stood up from his seat not far from the ward of Ipda Nuril. "Hopefully get better soon Ipda Nuril, we beg you to stay away." Ustadz Salman continued with a wrong move.

"Thank you Ustadz Salman. Thanks for the fruit." Nuril replied by adding a smile on the corner of her lips. Ustadz Salman was quite wrong with the smile that was sung by Nuril to mumble slowly while rubbing his neck.

"Enggeh, may it please." The gazes of the two met for a moment, before the slow deheman of Gus Malik sounded like an alarm to the two. "I'm sorry Ipda Nuril, Assalamu'alaikum."

"It is with great pleasure that Ustadz Salman, what else if given his own metic opportunity." Nuril said with a restrained smile implying hope. "Heart on Ustadz Salman street, Wa'alaikumussalam." The smile held both made Gus Malik inevitably enter and disperse the funny scenery for a while.

"May Ipda Nuril recover soon, if I don't recover later I'll replace the pain." Gus Malik's words were a little ambiguous and managed to make Ustadz Salman's face flushed in embarrassment and quickly stepped towards the door first. "It's hard to deal with the heart." Gus Malik continued and walked behind Ustadz Salman after greeting Ipda Nuril.

Nuril continued to look at the tightly shut door after the departure of Ustadz Salman, and tried to get back to rest by closing his eyes, but the shadow of Mas Ainya's mischievous smile managed to make him reluctant to close his eyes again.

"That's a bother, I hope you keep choking until your nose is flushed." Nuril Gumam. Then divert to choose kamit komat take care of the rush until the door opens again and looks the figure of the Perfect Boyfriend with a phone attached to his ear.

"No Fik, it looks like he's hunting." Perfect Boyfriend Nuril placed the package next to the fruit parcel of Ustadz Salman with a twitch of his forehead and turned his gaze to Nuril.

"Not really, he and his friend." This time Nuril noticed her Perfect Boyfriend who was being serious about his phone call. From the gelegat and how to talk Perfect Boyfriend, Nuril can guess that it must be Mother Ikah, Mother of Sarungan Temple.

"Don't worry anymore, Uwi's fine. No matter what, if it's time to meet up without us telling them to meet." Nuril rolled her eyes beard to hear the words of Perfect Boyfriend, because it seems like this matchmaking mission is not yet over, even though the signal about Ustadz Salman has been sent to Nuril Perfect Girlfriend.

"Okay, okay. Greetings to Gus Farid. Wa'alaikumussalam." Perfect Boyfriend Nuril again pocketed his flat object, then pulled a chair on a small sofa beside the ward where Nuril was lying.

"What..?" Nuril opened the word first, after a long time Perfect Girlfriend scanned Nuril's face questioningly.

"Who is that from..?" Appoint Nuril's Perfect Boyfriend on the fruit parcel next to the table.

Nuril reviewed her thin smile together with a pink tinge on her cheekbones. "Ustadz Salman." Lirih Nuril turned her face the other way. Somehow admitting someone in his tribe came to see him Nuril felt very embarrassed.

"Now where is he.?, who is he coming.?" Cecar Perfect Boyfriend Nuril.

"Home home."

"Why not tell me to wait for Papa. Papa wants to see if he's worthy enough to be Papa's future rival."

"Cock so it wants to be compared. What's clear is that Uwi's choice will definitely be better." Nuril was upset, because it turned out that what Nuril thought about his Perfect Boyfriend before leaving the room was wrong. The reason Perfect Boyfriend Nuril wants to see his choice is because he wants to compare it with the Sarungan Temple.

The two were silent for a moment, as if they were out of conversation. And that silence made Nuril think hard about what Nuril had told Perfect Boyfriend Nuril this time is quite true, considering everything between him and Ustadz Salman there is no certainty what.

What kind of relationship is this. What is the meaning of her presence in my heart, just as I am in her heart. The question was in Nuril's heart, considering that between Nuril and Ustadz Salman there was no talk about it. Could it be that this will only be stirring in my heart. She was sentimental about Nuril's heart, until Nuril didn't hear what her Perfect Boyfriend had said before.

"What Pa.?" Nuril asked with a shocked expression, hearing a piece of her Perfect Boyfriend's story. "Who do I see again..?" Nuril's Birthday.

"Papa met Gus Ali in front. MAS AIMU." Resolutely Perfect Boyfriend Nuril by emphasizing the word "Mas Aimu" to Nuril. "Unfortunately when he didn't ask to see you, he went to the phone and told him to come back soon." Nuril no longer wanted to hear the next word from her Perfect Boyfriend and chose to raise her hand to give her Perfect Boyfriend an intrusion so as not to have to continue the story.

"Uwi wants to take a break Pa." Nuril said softly and immediately closed his eyes.

"Didn't Papa promise not to force. For now let Uwi pursue what Uwi wants, Pa." Nuril said without opening her eyes and raised her left hand to cover her eyes.

"Yes, Papa knows that. So Papa wants to see what your choice is like."

"Later when it's time." Nuril said slowly.

"Yes, take a break. Do you want Papa to turn the lights off." Nuril only nodded slowly in response and her Perfect Boyfriend stepped off the light switch in the VIP room.

The soft caress in Nuril's head made Nuril land-based leaving all the heartbreak about the certainty of this nameless relationship. And met with Salman A.Rnya on a stretch of jet black sandy beach in the beautiful dreamland, the, and that place is where Nuril used to follow Mas Ainya to spend his time fishing while making his rote.

And in that place too for the first time Nuril saw the other side of a different Mas Ainya, and scan the admiration behind the ignorant and mischievous nature that Mas Ainya always showed to everyone, especially to Nuril.

Seeing Nuril's regular breaths, Nuril's Perfect Boyfriend immediately turned his hand slowly away from her Daughter's head. At soon grab the object Pipih who was in his pants pocket and slowly shifted from his place towards the door. Before the door closes, though, the gaze that could not be interpreted was aimed at Nuril who was being lulled in the dreamland and then immediately focused towards the phone in his hand after the door was closed very slowly.

"I want you to find out all about Ustadz Salman, he's someone close to my daughter." A sentence came out of Perfect Boyfriend Nuril as soon as the phone connection attached to his ear got a response from sebrang.

"No. Whatever it costs me. But I don't want my daughter to know about this." Continue Perfect Boyfriend Nuril with a serious look.

"You must be very careful, because my daughter is a cop. I don't want my daughter to know if I hired someone to monitor her." His words this time were accompanied by a gaze full of affirmation and the desire of a father to protect his daughter.

"Well, I'm waiting for news soon, and hopefully it doesn't disappoint." The ardent call and sturdy body of Perfect Boyfriend Nuril leaned on the back of the waiting chair in front of the room with a long view ahead without being clear what he was seeing. However, the highlight looked so frightening with hands squeezing each other between one and the other.

Moving from where he sat, and heading to the room where Nuril was lying, the gaze turned soft and the condition of the excruciating pain. What's more when the shaking hand touched the wet wound that was covered in bandages behind the patient's shirt worn by Nuril.

"Papa tried his best for you Wi. Papa just wants to make sure you are okay, and Papa is sure only Mas Aimu can control your stubbornness. Forgive Papa, it's not Papa's intention to interfere with your heart, only Papa wants to know if he can be relied on as Papa's choice. Hope you won't be angry with Papa." He said slowly with tears that had spread on the cheeks that were not young anymore.

"Papa could not if Uwi continued to undergo a profession like this and got injured as he is today. Papa darling Uwi. We all love Uwi." A gentle kiss landed on Nuril's forehead very deeply, and behind the relaxed and friendly attitude of Perfect Boyfriend Nuril, the, no one ever knows the reason Perfect Boyfriend Nuril so kekeh forced Nuril's match with Mas Ainya, because so unfortunately Nuril's Perfect Boyfriend with Nuril.

The helplessness of Nuril's Perfect Boyfriend rejects all Nuril's ideals, making him willing to be hated for a moment by Nuril by continuing to force a ridiculous matchmaking on the promise of his parents, which actually has nothing to do with Nuril, he said, and if the promise is not made, it will be nothing. However, Perfect Boyfriend Nuril realized, only in that way Nuril would really leave his profession full of danger.

Therefore Perfect Boyfriend Nuril continues to bring up the ridiculous agreement in front of his best friend since childhood, as well as asking for help to him also to convince the Son only wayangnya to want to keep the promise between the two. As a way for his daughter to settle down and just stay at home. It's a bit selfish indeed, but that's a parent who just wants his child to be safe next to him.

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