SCENARIO FROM GOD

Part 43's

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" huh.huh....Alhamdulilah.Eventually meet also. "said Syahira with a breath of excitement.

" Lo why? " ask someone who is astonished to see Syahira running and also bergosan in front of him like already running a marathon just thought he.

Syahira immediately stared back at the man. What kind of a shitty question is that, why did he say? of course it's because he's the one who's hard to find. Syahira ran after him but could not find him, then he searched here and there but the edges turned out to be even in the bus. He knew that from the beginning he had come here.

" Why, you little guy, all this because you know." grunts Syahira.

" Hah really so because of me anyway, do you yourself who came here already is like running a marathon again. "

Syahril did not understand why he could be blamed. Though from earlier he did not say - why Syahira, even he just sat quietly in his own chair without any Shahira also beside him. Is this about the shahira sandal that Syahril accidentally threw earlier? does Syahira still not accept that?.

" When he found me because of it, I'll have changed it earlier. "the battery in the heart.

" Lo why the hell? " ask Shahril again.

" I've been looking for elo since I knew no. I run nyusulin lo towards the toilet but there is nothing, I muter-muter around there is also not there, know-know-knownya you are even in the bus, basic nyebelin. "grunts Syahira.

" Lo nyariin what do I want? "

Strange, strange enough Syahril thought, Why did Syahira suddenly look for him.

" More.." Syahira handed a plastic bag to the man.

" meaning? " Sahril did not understand the meaning of Shahira thrusting a pocket of crackles.

" Yes this is for you. "

" What's that about? " ask Shahril wanting to know.

" Oh my goodness, the real guy from earlier was mulu nanya mulu, can not do find out for himself it is not necessary to use the name. " grumbled Syahira in the heart.

" Lo see for yourself." said Syahira annoyed while giving the bag of friction to be held by Syahril.

"Ohhh..." Syahril slightly grimaced when the bag of crackle that Syahira gave about his palm.

" Are you okay? " ask Syahira when she sees Syahril grimacing in pain. By reflex he fanned and gently blew the injured palm of Syahril.

" Nah dong neng who is gentle with her boyfriend, do not be rude as before kasian girlfriend again sick so. "interview a mother who was about to pass by looking for her seat.

" Huh! he is not my girlfriend ma'am. "said Syahira quickly and accidentally immediately threw the hands of Shahril rough until the owner grimaced in pain.

" Oh sorry - sorry, you're okay, right? " ask Syahira worried fearing Syahril's wound is getting worse because of him.

" Hemm.basal young people today, shy cat. "murm the mothers slowly while shaking their heads to see the behavior of Syahira and Syahril. A small smile was engraved on the mother's face.

" No, I'm okay. "

" Convinced? " ask Syahira to make sure.

" Lagian elo use a lot of questions, so I'm sprained. It contained the same medicine bandage for ngobatin lo wounds" said Syahira explained the contents of the plastic bag he had given.

After hearing the explanation, Syahril also took out the contents of the crackle slowly. And sure enough what Shahira said, in the bag of crackle there was an ointment and a bandage.

" Why do you know I'm hurt? " ask Shahril curious.

" Yes how I don't know, the guy I saw right away when you hold the hot pot empty-handed. "

" ouh.so your story is silent - quietly watch me. " Sahril nodded - nodding his head with a smile.

" Eh.eh.that's not what it means. Lo do not ge´er yes, I squirm it just because the boy pointed elo. If not also it is not possible I pay attention to elo. "said Syahira quibble. all the words are true, all the words are true, yes, although not everything is true because Syahira did pay a little attention to Syahril earlier when he walked away so he could see Syahril's injured hand, only he did not want to until Syahril knew about it.

" Oh.git.. " Sahril replied with an increasingly fussy smile because he saw the expression of the Shahira. But Syahril also knew that Syahira had noticed it.

" Kok lo kayak who does not believe it anyway. "said Syahira repulsed to see Syahril who smiles - a smile like mocking him.

" Yes, yes, I believe. Oh yes by the way - thanks for the medicine. "

After thanking Syahril, he began to treat his wounds. Slowly and carefully opened the lid of the medicine even though accompanied by a smooth ringing because several times the body of the ointment hit his injured hand.

Shahira who saw the incident from the tail of his eyes also felt pity. Until finally decided to help.

" Let me help olesin. " Sahira seized the ointment in the hands of Shahril. His tone has started to be a little soft but he still can't change his lo-me call.

" The wound was soaked in cold water (tank water) first, right? " ask Syahira and only answered a nod by his interlocutor.

Shahira applied the ointment to Syahril's wound slowly while occasionally blowing it.

" It is fortunate that the wound is not too deep, if the gini for several days also can be healed" said Syahira while continuing to smear the drug.

" Oh yes, I received sandals from you. The joints are simple and comfortable, I like, thank you y.." Syahira's words suddenly cut off, her heart pounding, and her heart pounding, he felt surprised when he lifted his head to thank Syahril was looking at him and now their distance was too close.

The two looked at each other but it did not last long because it was realized by the sound of the bus knocking telling all passengers to get on the bus because the bus was about to leave.

" Lo.lo mengarin himself." said Syahira hurriedly gave the ointment to Syahril. Somehow his heart suddenly beat very fast, he became nervous and so did Syahril who also followed the wrong behavior.

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" Now it is finished" said Syahira when it was finished to sacrifice the last hand of Syahril.

Well, although at first he did not want to help again, but finally Syahira still helped also because he did not have the heart to see Syahril who was in trouble when he wanted to sacrifice his hands.

" Berbanan lo turned out to be neat as well, thanks for helping. "praise Syahril when she saw her hand bandaged very neatly, like by an expert only.

" Don't know if it's shahril, Syahira's brother is a prospective doctor so surely know about bandages. " 👈(author)

" of course my dong is that, yes equally." he replied to Shahril.

" Oh yes, although the wound is not too severe and can heal in a few days but remember still to be considered so as not to hit the water first yes" he continued.

Shahril simply nodded in response.

After finishing treatment, Syahira also cleaned the medicine and the rest of the bandage that had just been used in a plastic bag again. Then he fixed his seat and re-enjoiced in his journey which now turned into a traffic jam.

" Huh.macet again." he murmured softly with a lethargic breath.

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