Prestigious Girl And Cuek Man

Husband Candidate

Celia continued to massage and curse, Syifa who she thought was just pretending to be in pain to get attention, Luthfi and Fahri. His dislike for Syifa kept making himself cursing the name, Syifa

"The right way" Fahri pulled a hand, Celia turned the other way because she was busy with her thoughts. When he woke up, he just cleared his throat to relieve his embarrassment.

"It's all because of this, Syifa. Just try he does not pretend to be in pain, Luthfi will certainly be more attentive to me", Celia continues to curse in the heart

"No heavy gue, Fi?" tanya, Syifa on the shoulder, Luthfi.

"Ngga", Luthfi replied without looking back at him.

"Well angry with me?" he asked again who had shown his pouting face until, Luthfi had to look at him. "Religious. I'm not angry. You're sick again, why talk so much"

"It hurts my waist with my hands, not my mouth, so I'm still free to talk. Or maybe even mooain my mouth also hurt so can not talk?" exclaim, Syifa accuses, Luthfi.

Luthfi sighed, "Those thoughts are so shallow".

"Well what did that cake mean? If it's not ngedoain" saut, Syifa.

"Loh again sick, still a taffy, Fa" cetus, Fahri who was behind them.

"That's right. You guys must be blackmailing me to die right away" exclaimed, Syifa and, Luthfi instantly stopped his steps and stared, Syifa with an angry look

Guts, Syifa immediately shrieked as a look of anger, Luthfi radiated from her eyes, "Joking, Fi", Syifa put her chin on her shoulder again, Luthfi without saying anything more. Luthfi continued his steps towards the tent. Fahri who was at the back chuckled with the scenery that was in front of him.

"People know that if they are sick, don't take it" chirps, Celia without looking back or stopping her steps, but of course the words she shows to, Syifa.

Syifa who is lazy to reply just rolled his lazy eyeballs, Luthfi just shook his head to Syifa so that he does not heed the words, Celia

"Better that is not considered also diem deh" said, Fahri who replied to the syndirian, Celia.

"Well quip me?", Celia stopped her steps and faced backwards exactly towards, Fahri.

"Loh quintessence? Well I don't know", Fahri pretended to raise his shoulder when he knew.

Celia who was about to retaliate was prevented by, Luthfi.

"Udah-ud. That road. Or do you want me to stay here? Syifa is sick with gini also because of loh. You should be a little more sympathetic. Not even speaking clearly" said, Luthfi. Without saying, Celia resumed her steps even though she did not stop cursing, Syifa in her heart

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The group, Reza had also finished completing their report. Now, they take pictures for their group. After everything is done. Reza told Vigo to reassemble the tools they used to research earlier and put them back in the backpack they had prepared earlier

"Come back" orders, Reza to his members.

"Come"

"Don't forget to bring his stuff, Vigo", Reza reminded, Vigo so as not to forget the tools he had put in the backpack.

"Ready", saute, Vigo

"Group, Syifa how is it? Are they finished too?" tanya, Viona to, Risa.

"If the problem of kek gini, do not have to worry, Syifa. worry about yourself alone" saut, Risa who is ready with her rasel

"Why?", Viona frowned because she did not understand the words, Risa.

"Gue is sure. Syifa and her group had already returned first" said Risa casually

"Loh sure?" now it's Vigo's turn to ask.

"A hundred percent" replied, Risa steadily.

"Syifa likes to make up? I mean like nulis?", Reza was also curious.

"No one ever lost, Syifa in High School when it comes to writing" replied, Risa who made the three of them finally understand

Although, Viona and Vigo have known Syifa for almost a year in college, but still there are many things that he does not know about, Syifa including that, if, Syifa is a child who is good at writing. Only, Risa and Luthfi who know if, Syifa is a champion in the writing competition when they were in SMU first. That is why, Syifa majored in Indonesian Literature

"Come ah. Your long time", Risa disperse their daydreams from, Syifa.

"Come"

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"Slow down" said Luthfi, who was slowly crouching down to help, Syifa descended from her assisted back, Fahri and Celia as they reached the tent.

"Marcelian. Call one of the builders now. Tell me one of our groups has an injury. Quickly" the order, Luthfi told, Celia who inevitably, Celia must do it as her sense of responsibility has made, Syifa wretched even though she does not admit it

"Baaaaa.... My waist" whined, Syifa who held her waist slowly. But because his hands also hurt, he was forced to endure the pain in his waist and pain in his hands.

"Hold yeah. Soon the builder will come", Luthfi trying to calm down, Syifa who continues to moan in pain.

"It seems, Syifa will be in this order" cetus, Fahri who is on the side, Syifa

"Gue doesn't want to be sorted", Syifa shook her head, "Gue doesn't like it" he continued with a clear message.

"Same waist hand loh will not heal if not in massage, Fa" said Fahri.

"But I don't want to, Ri. I don't want to be in order", Syifa continued to shake her head

"But I really don't like it, Fi. I don't like massage", Syifa kept on welding.

"Gue tau, Fa. But this is for the good of you" said Luthfi, gently caressing the head, Syifa

"What's this about? Who's sick?" one of their builders came and directly entered into the tent to check the state of the sick person after, Celia called out to him.

"This is our friend had fallen" said Fahri, who invited the builder to be closer to Syifa in order to check the situation.

"Let mother check first well" the builder checked the hand, Syifa who looked flushed and slightly blistered, then turned to the waist, Syifa as told by, Luthfi.

"It looks like your friend's waist is having a shift in veins. It's better to massage so that the veins can return to their original place" he said

"There's no other way ma'am?", Syifa still remains determined not to be sorted.

"Only this way is the most powerful. The hospital is far away. Hard vehicles, if you are not in order now, I can not guarantee this will be able to heal if it has settled the veins.

Syifa rounded her eyes and turned her head, Luthfi then shook her head quickly.

"So, you want to be in a massage?" tanya, the Luthfi that had to be cultivated by, Syifa. Because it's not a better path right now than massage.

"You can get out. Let this woman accompany your friend here" the builder pointed, Celia to accompany, Syifa.

"I don't want to ma'am", Celia refused and shook her head. "Sorry ma'am, but I can't hear her screams later" Celia pointed, Syifa

"Then who would have accompanied him if not you? You are the only woman here who can accompany your friend" said the builder.

"Sorry mom. But I really can't" declined, Celia.

"Let me alone ma'am accompany him here", Luthfi offered to accompany him, Syifa.

"You are a man. When you want to accompany him" reject the builder.

"She's her future husband ma'am. So it's okay if he's the one who accompanies her" chirps, Fahri who makes three pairs of eyes round his eyes towards, Fahri, he is, Luthfi, Syifa and Celia

"Is that true? You're her future husband" the builder asked to confirm.

Fahri blinked his eyes and, Luthfi finally nodded. "He's mom. I am her future husband" replied, Luthfi slowly and glanced, Syifa who was gaping to her

"Well then. You two please go to the builder's tent to ask for massage oil there" the builder told Fahri and Celia to go and ask for massage oil in the builder's tent.

"Good ma'am"

Fahri and Celia came out of the tent and went to the construction tent to ask for massage oil there. After getting it, they returned and handed the massage oil to the builder in front of them at this time and they both waited outside the tent.

The sound of screaming slowly from Syifa began to sound when only his hands were sorted. Luthfi continued to hold both arms, Syifa and leaned her head, Syifa on her chest. Syifa continued to whimper in pain along with the details that kept coming out of her eyes.

As the builder was about to raise his shirt a little, Syifa so that he could massage his waist, the builder saw, Luthfi, "Even if you're his future husband, please don't look when I massage his waist. Understood?" the coach's message and, Luthfi just nodded.

And sure enough when the builder began to massage his waist, Syifa, Luthfi did not want to see him at all. It was just busy calming down, Syifa while her waist was kept in order by their builder.

Simultaneously, the group, Reza had also arrived and immediately approached, Fahri and Celia who were standing outside the tent and the sound of shouting, Syifa sounded very loud.

"Why are you outside? Then, Syifa why are you screaming?", Risa approached, Fahri and frown

"Syifa had fallen, and now again in the same order of the builder inside" said Fahri.

"Could it fall anyway?" ask, Viona.

Fahri did not immediately reply, he glanced, Celia who was beside him

Risa and Viona are about to open the lid of the tent but are blocked by Fahri. "Don't enter. The builder told us to wait outside. There's, uh, a luthfi nemenin, a Syifa inside. Viona and Risa finally chose to wait outside.

Anxiety continued to be drawn on the face, Risa and Viona.

"Aaaaa...... Sakiiiiietttt" shouted, Syifa continued to make, Risa and Viona were eager to scatter for a moment.

"Hopefully, Syifa had nothing to do", Reza continued to pray for, Syifa. While the others look anxious except, Celia. Vigo instead tries to hold back his laughter to make, Risa and Viona angry

"Why laugh at it? Loh happy to see, Syifa screamed in pain?", Risa sharpened her gaze to, Vigo.

"Tau loh's. Syifa is sick again even laugh" said Viona with annoyance

"Gue's not a ngetawain, Syifa. But I'm surprised, Luthfi inside" said Vigo, who was still trying to hold back his laughter.

"Why is it the same, Luthfi?" tanya, Risa who still looks upset.

"Luthfi kayak again nemenin his wife who wants to give birth" laughed, Vigo finally broke but not so hard. Others who had looked anxious now joined in a slow laugh that slightly justified the speech, Vigo. Well, at this time, Luthfi was seen like a husband who was accompanying his wife giving birth, let alone plus a shout, Syifa who continued to say sick

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Hay friends2. Eps this time is really2 long well, this is me intentionally long because yesterday I did not have time to up, there is another job that I can not stay. Thank you to those who are still faithfully waiting and asking when up this novel. Oh it's friend2, if you like this novel, do not forget to make likes and Votes well. If you want to comment please, also not what2 anyway, hehe. Thank you, everyone