
"Hump..."
Bambang scratched - scratched his temple while frowning at the behavior of Kenan and Fara. The master and mistress had just snorted at each other before moving out of the car, then stepping towards the elevator in their steps, not side by side as usual.
They had just arrived at the basement of the apartment after work. But in Bambang's observation, since in the basement of the hospital, he found irregularities in Kenan and Fara gelagat. It seems like the master and mistress are in the middle of a cold war, he thought. Butwhy? The feeling this morning the relationship both seemed good - fine, even impressed more friendly than usual. Bambang geleng - head bobble, lazy to think about the relationship of Kenan and Fara further. After all he is quite self-conscious, in this novel he is just a figure.
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While elsewhere, in the basement of the hospital, Nabila was just about to return home. But for a long time he tried to start his car, his car did not turn on as well.
Tok tok...
Suddenly the windshield of his car was knocked from outside. Nabila who was upset immediately lowered the glass of his car "What's wrong?" he asked judes even before the car glass dropped completely without trying to recognize the figure of the knocker first. "Ah.." a second later he was stunned when he found the figure who had just knocked on the glass of his car turned out to be Ju Woon. He became a little misbehaved while inwardly condemning his attitude just now that was carried away by frustration, to ask in a tone of judes.
While Ju Woon who just received the judges' welcome, while smiling clumsily at Nabila, scratched - scratch his neck that does not itch "I'm sorry to interfere with your time, Doctor Nabila. I just wanted to ask, are you okay? You see, since I noticed, you have been in the car long enough, but never passed" he said at length with formal and polite later.
"Ugh..." Nabila was stunned to hear the words of Ju Woon who impressed attention to him. It was made even more wrong. But, wait! Did Ju Woon just declare that he had been paying attention to her since? If so, why is that? Is it just a coincidence, or...? Nabila immediately dismissed all his narcissistic thoughts that thought Ju Woon was watching him silently - silently. He was self-conscious enough, who was he, that he needed to be watched quietly by a Ju Woon?
Then Nabila smiled back clumsy at Ju Woon "My Sa is fine, sir. It just seems like my car is in trouble. I've been trying to turn it on since, but I don't want it on either."
Ju Woon mangosteen - mangosteen understand "Do I need help?" sincere bargaining.
"Eh, thank you, sir. But, it doesn't seem necessary, I don't want to trouble you. I will call the services of the Montir only." declined Nabila condolences.
Ju Woon shook his head firmly "No, no, I don't feel bothered anyway. After all, you are a friend of my Sister-in-law, Fara Noona."
"But___"
"Oh Doctor Nabila, let me help you! Later if Fara Noona finds out, I'm not helping her friend who is in need of help, I will definitely be fired as her Sister-in-law." Ju Woon gave a dramatic blessing, cutting off the words of Nabila who still wanted to refuse his help.
If it was anyone else, it would definitely regard Ju Woon's speech as mere nonsense. But for Nabila who knows a little about the relationship between Ju Woon, Kenan and Fara, consider what Ju Woon said could happen. Yes, although only once saw the three interact, Nabila can guess that Ju Woon as a sister who does not want to be considered by Kenan. Only Fara interceded, so Kenan considered Ju Woon as a younger brother. And Nabila seemed to be able to know the contents of Ju Woon's heart really wanted to be considered as a sister by Kenan. So, of course he did not get to heart if because of him, Ju Woon was fired as a sister-in-law by Fara who would automatically be fired as a sister by Kenan.
"Huf..." Nabila mend*sah resigned "Alright, please help, Mr. Ju Woon!" the breakup received Ju Woon's help.
As Ju Woon's eyes sparkled - twinkle with a bright smile on her smiling face "Thank you Doctor Nabila, I will do my best." then he immediately rushed to the front of Nabila's car and immediately opened the hood of the engine cover.
For a moment Nabila was amazed at how agile Ju Woon's movement seemed to be very expert, as if he was accustomed to such things. At first he thought Ju Woon would have a little trouble opening the hood of his car engine because he thought Ju Woon had minimal experience in that field. But who would have thought? It turned out that a spoiled Ju Woon was so nimble to open the hood of his car engine cover. No longer as if accustomed to opening the hood of any car engine cover, but as if already accustomed to opening the hood of the Nabila car engine cover itself.
Nabila immediately shook his head, dismissing a baseless suspicion of Ju Woon arriving - perched in his mind. Then he got out of the car to see what Ju Woon was doing up there.
Bruck...
Just now Nabila came out and closed the car door again, Ju Woon immediately asked him a question.
Nabila raised his eyebrows, a little confused to find a faint panicked intonation in Ju Woon's question. "I want to see how you work. Who knows I can learn a little bit from that" he said as he began to step up to Ju Woon.
With an expression that suddenly changed pias Ju Woon brandished his palm facing Nabila "Stop, stop! No need for Doctor Nabila. I'm done, you'd better get back in the car to try to start the car."
Suddenly Nabila's new steps were on the front side of a different car with Ju Woon, stopped. "Oh, really?" he asked with suspicion. Either suspect whether Ju Woon has really finished repairing the damage to his car, or suspicious of the growing Ju Woon panic.
"I-yes Doctor Nabila, I'm done. Co-try you get back in the car and try turning it on!"
Look, Ju Woon even spoke with a little stammering. Very suspicious, thought Nabila. But he did as Ju Woon asked, got back in the car and immediately tried to turn it on.
Burm...
Burrm...
Burrrm...
But after all the statistics, Nabila's car did not want to turn on as well. Just the sound of a car engine that seems to want to work on it. When the stater button was pressed, the engine was on, but it died a few seconds later. He really felt DIPHP, aka given a fake harpan by his own car engine.
"Ehem, ahem..." Ju Woon, who had re-closed the hood of the car, went straight to Nabila, standing right outside the steering wheel door while coughing up "How?" tanyanya plain sok.
Nabila actually suspected that Ju Woon was playing tricks on him. But he had no proof and thought it might just be his feelings. He also does not want suudzon "Still can not light up" he replied lethargic.
"really? Try again!" Ju Woon seemed to be in disbelief and instead asked Nabila to keep trying to start his car.
I really want Nabila to cry. He was tired, physically tired, tired inner also because of the PHPin by the car engine. But once again he did as Ju Woon asked. And the result is the same, the car does not want to turn on. "You've seen it, haven't you?" tanyanya whining.
"Yes, why is that?" he said pretentiously while scratching - scratching his temple "Hmm? Looks like your car has to be taken to the garage." he suggested.
"Huf..." Nabila breathed a huff "Yes, it seems so sir. Thank you and sorry for the trouble." he said.
"No, no, as I said earlier, I don't feel bothered." Ju Woon smiled sincerely "Because it's this way, how about I take you home? I can't help you half - half right?" proposals later.
Nabila squinted her eyes at Ju Woon, trying to figure out the man's true intentions through her expression. But he could not read Ju Woon's expression that kept smiling sincerely at him. Even he was fascinated by Ju Woon's good looks.
"Ehem... How's Doctor Nabila?"
"Eh, ba-well, I will accept your goodwill. Thank you." Thank you."