
Raka came out of Aira's nursery.
"Raka how's Aira doing?" ask mama Rina.
"He's not papa ma, just got burned." lead Raka "Oiya! What did Aira really have? How can his hands be like that!" keep Raka.
"Mama did not know Raka, it was like she had tea spillage that Intan brought to mama," explained Mama Rina. Iya was afraid that Raka would accuse her of harming Aira.
"Tea spill?" asked Raka while frowning her forehead.
"Yes, Intan made a warm tea mama. And not hot, suddenly Aira ran towards my mother and accidentally hit Intan. He said someone would talk to you about mama, but after the hand yes the spilling of tea. She immediately left while crying." explained Mama Rina at length.
"Tea! There is no way that if you get a tea that is not hot Aira's hand can blister like that" muttered Raka.
"Why Raka? What are you talking about" said Mama Rina.
"Ehh, no ma. Raka did not say anything," said Raka "Yes, if you want to go home, yes already go home first. Raka wants to take care of the cost of taking care of Aira first," continued Raka and nodded by Mama Rina.
Mama Rina immediately left the hospital to find a taxi.
After the departure of Mama Rina.
"I have to find out! What's the matter," Raka muttered and entered Aira's room.
"Where's aunt Rina?" dion asked Raka who did not see Mama Rina enter the room.
"I told you to go home" said Raka. "Mira! You are honest with me, why can your hands be like that," said Raka while staring intently at Aira and Syakila who were sitting on the edge of the patient's bed.
"And I told Raka you don't believe it!" lead Aira.
Raka let out a rough sigh hearing his wife's reply which seemed to cover something from him.
"Crazy! You must know what caused Aira's kayak?" ask Dion.
"I don't know! When I arrived, Aira's hand was like that. And when I asked him he said the tea was spilled" said Syakila with a pias face.
"Dion! You know what you have to do, right?" Raka turned to look at Dion.
Dion was also snuggling.
In the afternoon, Aira was brought home.
After walking for thirty minutes, they finally reached the residence of Mr. Bambang.
After Dion and Syakila help Raka bring Aira into the house.
They both came home, because it was getting late and they had an appointment to meet Dion's father and mother tonight.
In Dion's car.
"Old man! Mother and father would say what the hell is the same with me?" ask Syakila.
"Someone, I don't know either." lead Dion "Tell us to come, tell us to go" he said with a grin.
Before long, they arrived in front of Syakila's contract.
Syakila got out of Dion's car and left Dion du in the car.
"There go home! Then pick me up again," said Syakila as she wagged her hand like throwing a chicken.
Instead of leaving, Dion got out of his car. After the rented door opened, he broke in without permission from the owner of the house.
"I'm in anyway!" ketus Syakila while pursing her lips.
"I want to wait for you, after all, it's late in the afternoon. I'm tired of knowing I have to go back and forth, I'm not an iron," Dion said as he landed his butt in a rattan chair.
"Yes, you wait here. I want to take a bath" Syakila said and walked into her room.
Because the bathroom was outside the room, Syakila finally just took her towel and went to the bathroom with full clothes that were still attached to her body.
After Syakila went to the bathroom, Dion bent his body on the rattan chair. Drowsiness but his eyes are reluctant closed, which he feels pain and pain in his body because of the rigors of the rattan chair.
His sleepiness, finally without the permission of the owner of the room. Dion gawked in and threw his body on Syakila's bed.
Not five minutes later, his eyes closed. And after that there was only the sound of b*b* heard.
Ten minutes later, Syakila returned with only a towel wrapped around her body.
I looked around looking for Dion.
"Where is he? Is it home?" ask Syakila to herself. "It's good that he's home" he continued and went into the room.
When you get into the room, you immediately close the door and open the towel.
With a melodious humming she changed her clothes. When she finished changing clothes, she gave her body back. How surprised he was when he saw Dion sleeping irregularly in his bed.
Syakila's face was red. "When was he there? Did he see my body? Has he been sleeping since," muttered Syakila while scratching her head.
"If he sees, ah shame me and my body so not innocent anymore," Syakila said to herself "But not me was still plain without a thread," he continued
He slowly approached Dion. "Wake up?" he said, "If he woke up, he would be tired. Ah justin aja deh, later I wake up just want magrib aja." continued Syakila.
Without hesitation he opened the shoes still attached to Dion's feet, and confirmed Dion's irregular sleeping position. After that he looked at Dion's handsome face.
"Handsome," shouts Syakila "Why does my heart seem to jump when it's close to you, am I in love?" connect Syakila and out of nowhere the courage that Syakila got, he quickly kissed Dion's lips at a glance. "Hehee, it's old man who dared to steal a kiss from me, I'm brave too." kite Syakila slowly.
Dion had secretly woken up from his sleep earlier. When Syakila took off her shoes.
In his heart he giggled amusedly, finding Syakila's behavior very adorable.
Now she knows that she did not open her heart wrong and also began to love and like Syakila who has accompanied her for a while now. Although impressed did not get along, but he was sure that the inaccuracy that would meyantukannya with Syakila.
"My heart also feels strange when it is close to you My conch Syakila. I hope we will be together forever without any third person or barrier" Dion said.
After being satisfied looking at the face of Dion who pretended to sleep. Syakila headed to the kitchen and was about to cook for her to eat with Dion.
Because from noon they had not eaten anything.
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