RUMI: The Love of a Paralyzed Man

CROCODILES

"Get your hands off! I can get in the car myself!" Sent Rumi as Vivian was about to help her get into the car.

Vivian chose to get rid of her hand because the woman was lazily arguing with Rumi. Her meeting with Haris just now was enough to give Vivian a headache. Vivian was still watching Rumi who looked exhausted when she moved into the car. All right, Vivian is starting to pity now. Vivian finally grabs Rumi's leg and helps put her in the car.

"I told you -"

"I'm lazy to argue and you're waiting at the cake shop" Vivian interrupted, cutting Rumi's angry lines with emotion.

How brave this woman is!

"Hurry up and don't waste my time!" Omel Rumi finally made Vivian turn the eyeball. Vivian immediately folded up Rumi's wheelchair and stuffed it into the rear trunk. Without wasting any time, the woman continued into the car and sat down next to Rumi. The car immediately drove away from the hospital area.

There was silence throughout the journey. Vivian and Rumi were both chatter-free and the two humans both threw their faces out the car window.

"Let's go in!" Take Haris to Vivian after the man opens the door to her apartment.

"This is your apartment?" Vivian asked as she looked around the room in Haris' apartment.

"Yes! You like it, right?" Haris asked who had suddenly wrapped her arms around Vivian's waist. Then the man also sucked his head on Vivian's shoulders as someone kissed Vivian lehet.

"Daris!" Vivian immediately jerked both arms of Haris and wriggled, trying to escape from Haris's hold.

"No need to sell expensive, dear Vivian! You're not a virgin either, so it doesn't matter if we" Haris' hands suddenly swung open the buttons of Vivian's top shirt.

"Stop!" Vivian hit Haris' hand hard and jerked the man's body violently.

"What?" Haris who felt unacceptable immediately looked angrily at Vivian.

"You want to sell expensive, huh?" Haris grabbed Vivian's hair violently and slammed the body onto the sofa.

You dick!

"You'll be my wife soon. So now, I'll taste you first" Haris said as he looked at Vivian lustfully.

Damnit damnit!

"Don't hope!"

Bugh!

Vivian kicked Haris' groin violently and the woman got up from the sofa quickly and ran towards the apartment door.

"Vivian! Don't think you can escape!" Haris who was still grimacing chasing Vivian to the door and grabbed Vivian's hair.

"Deliver!" Vivian beat Haris' body blindly to escape.

Damn it!

Why would Vivian's father be able to match Vivian to this Haris-like jerk?

"Please!" Shouted Vivian while pushing Haris' body away from her.

"Please!" Shouted Vivian again whose hand was trying to reach the door.

Got it!

"You think you can escape!" Haris managed to grab Vivian hollowas leg the woman fell down. Vivian kicked her leg towards Haris and continued to try to escape. Lucky in that crucial moment there was a security passing by.

"Help me!" Vivian yelled at the security and Haris pushed Vivian out of her apartment and slammed the door.

"Vian!" Rumi's rebuke jolts Vivian's daydream about last year's toga incident in which Haris nearly raped her in the apartment. Luckily, Vivian managed to escape and escape.

"You're always daydreaming! Don't you have a job other than daydreaming, huh?" Omel Rumi who was only ignored by Vivian. Rumi's car has arrived at the cake shop and Vivian chooses to remove her seatbelt and get down first from the car and take Rumi's wheelchair.

"What are you doing? Why even look at that? Help me get down or I'll cut your pay!" Rumi's menace threatens Vivian.

"I think you want to go down by yourself" said Vivian, who immediately grabbed Rumi's body and moved her into a wheelchair deftly.

"Then what's the point of you being a nurse if I have to get off in my own car, huh? Want to eat blind pay?" Cerocos Rumi once again that this time not answered anything by Vivian.

Vivian pushes Rumi's wheelchair into Attala's family's pastry shop and they soon meet with the store manager to discuss the matter presented by Papi Juna. Long enough Vivian accompanied Rumi to discuss the problem of the store with the manager to find a bright spot.

Just as the sun was rolling westward, Rumi and Vivian finally came out of Ruby's room and they visited the kitchen for a while to check the stock of materials and the production process, then lastly Rumi took Vivian to the storefront.

"Where do you want that cake? Just choose what you like" Rumi told Vivian, looking through the cake at the showcase.

"Which do you want?" Vivian asked Rumi.

"I don't like to eat cake. So don't ask me! Just pick what you like and then we go home!" Said Rumi staring firmly at Vivian who was getting more and more annoying.

"All right! I'm gonna go get red velvet and tiramisu." Vivian points to a triangular-shaped piece of cake in a combination of red and brown colors.

"That's it?" Ask Rumi to make sure.

"Yes, that's it," Vivian replied confidently.

Rumi immediately had her cake shop waitress wrap the cake chosen by Vivian as the shop door opened from the outside, then a pair of men and women walked inside the store.

The couple joined in the first friendly, until then the man became misbehaved when he saw Vivian and Rumi.

"Sir, we want to order a cake for the wedding. No model choice?" Ask the lady at the store.

"Sorry, what's the cake for your marriage?" Rumi approached the couple and the man who had been chasing Vivian madly in the hospital was still misbehaving.

"I'm sorry?" The woman looked down at Rumi who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Sir Rumi is the owner of the cake shop, Miss!" The shopkeeper explained.

"Oh, huh?" The woman immediately changed to being sweet.

Hmh! Find face!

"So, who's getting married?" Asked Rumi once again who seemed to be pockmarked once.

"Both of us" replied the woman excitedly. Unlike her future husband who is downcast and may have lost face.

"Alright, please choose the cake according to taste. Excuse me. Good afternoon!" Pamit Rumi finally resigned.

"Vian!" Call Rumi to Vivian who has just been pecking. Vivian immediately approached Rumi and pushed the man's wheelchair out of the cake shop.

"Your boyfriend turned out to be a crocodile too, huh!" Rumi's chirp immediately made Vivian cluck.

"He's not my girlfriend!" Vivian replied firmly and curtly.

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