
Harsa
As the bathroom door opened, he looked at the woman in front of him who was out wearing jeans and a white t-shirt.
After that Sekar combing and piggybacking the height of his long hair, then applying a little lip tint or whatever it is he does not know, the core is slightly red so as not to look pale. Then spray a little perfume at some point of his body.
The girl walked up to pick up a navy-colored cardigan. Then for a moment he glanced at his own T-shirt which was also navy colored.
"Are you going to the doctor or are you going on a date with me anyway?" her tanyanya was stark which made Sekar speechless looking at her.
"Why is that?" ask Sekar innocently.
His lips smiled, then his head shook.
"It's okay, you're beautiful" she said as she stood up.
Just a little laugh, though,
"Beautiful what? People just wear regular gini clothes, and not. Don't worry about it." said the girl.
"Lhoh, beautiful doesn't have to be groomed, right? Ordinary like this, you are beautiful, let alone groomed." he replied
"Udah let's go ! Don't forget to bring a tissue, melt later." the god chuckled.
Vast
One more car with Harsa, no matter what the purpose and purpose of this man, he only undergoes the flow as long as Harsa does not mess with him.
There are even how many cars that Harsa has he does not know, which is clearly the car used by Harsa today is different from the one used when driving him. But he knew, everything was a luxury car, European output car.
Harsa took her to the hospital, because the general practitioner's office was too full. His head still feels a little dizzy because of the flu.
"Wear the mask first, just down." said Harsa while giving the mask to him.
"Cute mas, daritadi why mas do not wear a mask fitting near me." he muttered while laughing softly.
"It's okay if I catch it. Later just ask for a change you who took care of me." timpal Harsa then get out of the car.
Harsa opened her palm, offering to hold her hand.
"You cross? Wear a trailer?" while smiling, she also reached out her hand to accept Harsa's offer.
"Let's not go away." said Harsa as he stepped foot.
Since it was already night time, he finally had to be checked out in the ER. After the doctor examined him, he walked over to Harsa who was sitting at the doctor's desk.
"The wife has this severe flu" said the doctor.
Instantly his eyes rounded and choked on his own saliva.
But Harsa just fell silent and smiled thinly while glancing at him.
"It's okay, Doc?"
"It's okay, you have to take a lot of rest. His wife is still very young, yes, graduated high school marriage huh?" investigate the doctor, honestly making him only able to swallow his saliva.
"Yes doc, let someone do it. Her parents are gone, so I got married. But still in college he dok." replied Harsa as if without sin.
"Oh that, thank goodness. I thought I was pregnant, but it was still men's this month." explained the doctor while noting some drugs.
Shortly thereafter,
"It's the cure, don't get tired. Rest first, mbak."
"Yes doc, thank you very much" he said with a stiff smile.
Harsa
Honestly, he stifled laughter after the doctors thought they were a couple.
"Mas iihhh, what did you say that was?" said Sekar while glancing towards him.
"Yes rather than not being answered, let it finish quickly as well. Who knows what prayer is, right? Yes it might mean we look harmonious." he explained while reviewing a smile towards Sekar.
Sekar's face immediately seemed to be blushing, really he was very anxious. It was very desirable that he kissed that smooth cheek.
"What do you want to eat again or buy? Mumpung there's me, so tomorrow-tomorrow do not have to go out boarding the motorbike." bargain when they are in the car.
"We buy food, bread or whatever if you're hungry there's food. Don't go out. Where's the store still open?" he asked, honestly, he did not know the area.
"Yes, near the kost. There's a lot."
"Good girl, submissive girl.." her inner self with a smile.
Sekar is the woman he so desperately wants. Simple, ordinary as it is, but has a value that is proud.
But I don't know, the negative side of this woman is still unknown. To him knowing the shortcomings is not to stay away, but rather how to balance a relationship. How he should behave and act when that side is revealed later.
"I have two days to go to Bali. Departure from the day after tomorrow, until Friday. That's when we meet."
"Oh yes, you also need to be healed! I want to take you for a walk." he added with a glance at Sekar lalau turned to the road in front of him.
"But I work.."
"Ehh.but if the weekend I often do not work anyway mas, because I always stand by returning to Semarang if there is a state duty. But do not be impromptu anyway mas." explained Sekar while staring at his face.
"Yes, the important thing is that you are healthy first" he said while stroking the top of Sekar's head.
Vast
Harsa asked her to buy a round wedang near her hostel before heading home.
"Ehmm.mas, can I ask you a question?"
Harsa nodded with a mouth that was busy blowing round gravy on her spoon.
"What is his business in what field?"
Harsa was still busy with the bowl, occasionally staring at it.
"What do you want?"
"Iihh mas, asked even behind the question." because really he only knew Harsa had a start-up company in the field of finance.
"Lhoh, that's not it. You were at the seminar yesterday, you know what I'm doing." replied Harsa, looking into his eyes.
"But listen, I've got a lot of effort."
Harsa smiled, though,
"There are some, some are family businesses, some are my own business."
"Large families there are same campus hotels, if papa the hell there are hotels too, supermarkets, the same hospital. If I am a start-up company, finance the same education." explained Harsa still while stirring the contents of the bowl.
"But yes there is a small business, a coffee shop." added the handsome man.
"Coffee shop kok small.." his ideal that immediately made Harsa chuckle.
"Tomorrow when I take you to the coffee shop, who knows you can later hold."
Harsa seemed to casually say that, as if they were lovers or husband and wife.
"It turns out a lot of information about mas on the internet?!" he said it made Harsa raise an eyebrow looking at him.
The man laughed amusedly, though,
"Yes yeah? At most there is also news perhaps, Harsa Dewananda walk with a woman named Sekar." the sudden tease of Harsa made her round her eyes.
"Who am I?! I'm just crumbs of mas crackers." he murmured.
"Oh yes, if you run out of the provincial tourism ambassador, continue to go to the national dong?" ask Harsa to him.
He nodded, though,
"3 months of supplies anyway mas. Don't expect much of me, just go for it."
"Yes if you go forward tomorrow. I'm stepping back as a jury."
Harsa's words instantly made her lips gap perfectly.
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