Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

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In total, I have been in the hospital for five days, besides being bored, my back feels crumpled because most of the sleep. Not to mention Mas Damar who always forbid this, even though only a scratch wound, he treated me like a severe illness. Lucky darling.

Yesterday, there was Dini who took care of me all day. He was sent Mas Damar directly because the man was meeting outside the city. As usual, the girl was always making noise in her every presence.

"Thugs can get stabbed? You need to be in the rukiyah to turn back the power," said Dini yesterday.

I immediately threw him with a pillow despite having to endure the pain in the arm. He thinks I'm Sailormoon? Kan I am the incarnation of white snake stealth, like matok, let alone a handsome guy, I'm the master.

"Good morning, my sweetest patient," the greeting from the door made me turn my head.

Zakki appeared with a charming smile. One source of my bosen flavor here. The man almost never missed a visit even though his visiting hours as a doctor were over.

"Good morning too, handsome doctor ciplek," I replied which made him instantly stupefied.

"Only alone? where's your usual bodyguard?"

"Bodyguard? Mas Damar? Oh, my God, he's my master, Zak," I replied, fixing my seat.

"When have you been a nanny? I thought you used to work in a supermarket, right?" Zakki landed her hips in bed, right in front of me.

"Not too long, anyway. How else, the money is bigger," I replied while giggling.

"But it's good, so when are you ready to be a mom, are there candidates?"

"Who wants to be with me, Zak? Yes, although I was physically eleven twelve with Nia Ramadhani, but by fate, I was like dust in her shoes."

"Hey, since when did you become such a minded person? weren't you the one with the most confidence?"

"Not a minder, Zakk. But know yourself better. After all, a soul mate can come by itself later, here I purely because I want to find sustenance."

"Yes, tell me your soul mate is from the city of your own birth."

"Ah, even though I intend to nikung the Ardie Bakrie loh, even when you doain get farmers," I said acting pretentious manyun. Zakki laughed at my words.

"Geez, how important you are to Nia, do I have to be a businessman too so I can replace Ardir Bakrie for you?"

"Huh? Meanin?" ask me with a frown.

"Have you forgotten, so where do you live now? what other time can I take you on the road?"

"I live with Mas Damar, Eh I mean I live in his house, together with other ART."

"It'll be hard then to meet you."

"Who said? Damar is good, if you're on holiday, I can get out."

"But I'm not sure if I get permission."

I had not yet answered Zakki's words, Mas Damar entered with the Sky in his carrier. Ah, to be honest I miss that big boy so much.

"Langiiit," I cried out by stretching out both hands, preparing to greet him in a sling.

Mas Damar approached along with Arin behind him. He handed Heaven to me, but Zakki's call made me turn my head.

"Saras, watch your arms!" his yell.

Too late, sure I can't catch the sky well. It was fortunate that Mas Damar swiftly caught the Sky. I grimaced with the pain in my arm.

Zakki stood up and examined my arm. There was a little blood coming out there.

"Sorry, Mas. I accidentally," I said to Mas Damar, feeling guilty for almost dropping the Sky.

"Not what, Race. It's me who's sorry, I forgot your arm hasn't healed properly."

"Can you guys come out for a second? let me check the wound." Cut Zakki while pressing the emergency button.

Mas Damar and Arin nodded then walked out, followed by a nurse entering the room.

"Is it very painful? do I need to help you sleep?" ask Zakki while looking at me.

"Lumayan Zack. It's okay if I put it this way, sorry to bother you again," I replied grimacingly still enduring the pain.

"It's my job, Ras. For a few weeks you can't hold the baby yet. His burden is too heavy. Shouldn't you go home first? I can drive you if you want."

"No need, Zak. I'm not good with Mas Damar. I promise I won't carry it first. Mom and Dad don't know what I'm doing right now, I don't want them to worry."

"So they don't know about this?" I shook my head to answer Zakki's question.

Sister was back, Zakki started her treatment. Fortunately there are no tears with the seams, so there is no need to be re-stitched. Zakki painstakingly cleansed my wounds, with the patient alone he was as patient as this, what about his wife later? really a dream husband.

"Done. Rest first. I'll be back in the afternoon when my work starts." I nodded at her words.

"Rapidly healed, I go first," she said by stroking the shoots of my hair for a moment. I don't know, I feel like there's something different about every action, what is it? I don't know.

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POV ZAKKI

My heart was squeezed as I watched Saras grimace in pain, I should have prevented from the start that something like this would not happen, or if necessary I took her away first until she was completely recovered, unfortunately, I have no power to do so. Not yet my authority forbids it.

I left the room after cleaning the wound. At the door I saw the man standing, with the child in the arms of a girl, as if she were a baby sitter too.

"Is he okay?" tanyanya while approaching towards me.

I asked her a little bit away, so as not to sound the sitting girl.

"He's fine. But I beg you, do not let him do anything heavy first, including carrying your child," I replied trying to emphasize.

"I understand. You don't have to worry so," he replied with an expressionless face, really annoying.

"I'm his doctor, I'm just making sure he's in."

"I know. But I think your concern goes beyond the taste of a doctor to his patient." My forehead was wrinkled, half shocked by his sudden guess.

"What do you mean?"

"I think you know what I mean. You like it, right?" suddenly toodong.

I faintly smiled hearing it, "Have it been discovered? Well, I like it if you want to know. Therefore I affirm that you take good care of him, otherwise I will force him," I threatened.

I don't know, I'm confused why I should act like this. Though from the beginning we had no business, but as a man I know exactly if he also has feelings for Saras.

"You just calm down. He's always safe with me."

"Oh, huh? Isn't Saras now because he helped your son from your ex-girlfriend?" His face changed when I said that.

A few days ago, there were two policemen who came to ask for Saras' testimony, only that I forbade them because Saras was unconscious, that's where I knew the truth.

"You should be aware that being around you makes him not as safe as you think" I said as he passed from there.

O Allah, forgive me if my words offend others, only I do not want anything bad to happen to Saras. That girl, the girl I've been waiting for her presence for so long, I can't possibly waste her anymore just for someone who doesn't necessarily take good care of her.

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Uwuuu .. two POVs in one chapter, may you not be confused yakk.

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