Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

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A bowl of warm porridge is ready. I say goodbye to Mbak Indri and Bik Darmi to deliver to Mas Damar's room.

I knocked on the door when I arrived in front of the room. The second beat was struck by a sahutan from Mas Damar.

"Do I disturb your sleep, Mom?" ask me while going inside.

Mas Damar looked like he was closing his eyes several times. Almost three months here, only this time I saw directly when Mas Damar woke up. Want to be seen from any angle, the man always looks charming, even I think he is more sexy with such disheveled hair. Pingin nyisirin.

"It's time to wake up, Kok, it's even bad luck" he replied while confirming his seat.

"I made you some warm porridge. For a while don't make your stomach wait anymore, unless Mas Damar is happy to be sick."

"I'm sick again, Ras. I'm calling you omelin from last night."

I stared intently at the man, while he only smiled a little while raising his shoulders.

"Better where, hearing my scolding, did you read the newspaper, a young businessman died of starvation? Aren't you embarrassed?" I said as I handed him the bowl of porridge.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will never win if I argue. Uh, you control today, right? let me take it, "suck it up before putting a spoonful of porridge in his mouth.

"I'll go alone, Mas.you just rest at home. Restore your condition."

"I'm better now, I'm strong at driving."

"Mas, don't protest. I don't want to turn around, instead of driving me to control, which is me dropping you off."

Mas Damar sighed, probably feeling free to argue directly with me.

"Alright, but you must be escorted by Mr. Rusdi. This time don't protest!"

"alright. Finish the porridge first. I'd like to see the sky for a moment" said Mas Damar.

Why do I become like a mother and wife checking on her family? Isn't this what I expected? hopefully soon materialize. Amens.

After seeing the sky, I returned to the room.nine o'clock later, I have to get to the hospital immediately. I take a shower and get ready for a minute.

After changing clothes, I took a bag, wallet and mobile phone that I just put on the table since last night. There were several Whatshapp messages seen there, not spared Zakki's name was listed, curious, finally I took the time to open the message.

'Don't forget today control your wound, I'll wait for you'

If usually the patient will wait for his doctor, this time it is the doctor who waits for his patient. It is indeed the basis of Mbah Ciplek strange.

'Ok'

A message was sent, confirming my appearance once again in the mirror, after which I stepped out towards Mas Damar's room. I knocked on the door, once or twice there was no reply, not bothering me to go down.

"Ras, are you leaving?" tenya Mas Damar suddenly as I was just climbing the last stairs.

"Eh, it's here it turns out, the message I knocked on the door of the room there's no validity."

"Yes, I ran out of the kitchen. Just use the credit card you hold later." I nodded then walked towards the exit.

"Ras, be careful." Mas Damar's message again which again I call and I give a sweet smile.why know he's klepek-clepek.

Fifteen minutes drive, I reached the hospital lobby. Mr. Rusdi was waiting for me in the parking lot, allergic to the smell of drugs, he said.

I took a queue at the hospital receptionist. Waiting for about ten minutes it was finally my turn to enter.

At first I thought I was going to meet Zakki, because the man said he was going to wait, but it turned out that Doctor Reno was sitting in front of me right now.

"Saras sir, wait a minute, okay? I'm afraid that someone might run amok if I take over the job" said Reno, who made my forehead wrinkle.

"What's the max, Doc? Whose job?"

Doctor Reno smiled and was about to answer, but the creaking of the open door made him cancel his words.

"Assalammualaikum," said someone. I turned around and answered his greetings, where Zakki approached with a distinctive smile.

"This is it he's coming. Five minutes late, I won't care about your threats, pity my patients who are already queuing up in front," said Doctor Reno who made Zakki scratch his head. I am confused about these two people.

"Sorry, sorry, I was never young, bro" replied Zakki who was now standing next to me.

"Do you think I'm old?"

"Come, Race!" Zakki told me to stand up, not caring about Doctor Reno glaring at him.

I was still confused just by Zakki taking me to the patient room. Zakki picked up the medical equipment, and came back to check my arm first.

"Could you check? not Doctor Reno?" many wonder.

"So you want Reno checked?" My forehead was getting more and more frowned upon by Zakki's answer. There was a hint of annoyance in his words.

"And I'm just asking. I'm confused by the way you two are behaving."

"My work hours are over. But I was deliberately waiting for you, that was also the same message Reno, if you come, who can check you only me," replied Zakki now with a smile.

"Why is that?"

"That's why you should bother, whether you or Reno are the same, both doctors too."

"Why bother? I don't bother if it's dealing with you." For a long time I was alone every time I heard Zakki's answer.

"Whatever," I replied indifferently.

"Anged?"

"Why should you be angry?" Now, the answer turned around, let her feel.

"Ih, gemesin deh," he said, pinching my nose.

"Ish, like a little boy in the gituin" my protest that turned out to make Zakki smile.

"Keeps want to be flanked, kissed?" he said softly, while looking at me intensely.

I who was stared at like that suddenly wave of my own. Why deg-degan, Gusti.

"Hallo, the queue is still long, if it is finished please continue outside," Doctor Reno's voice from the front sounded. Ah, do not let the doctor think macem-macem.

"Don't mind him. After this is time? we'll eat for a minute, will you?" tanya Zakki was still standing right in front of me.

"Ehm, anu, eeh anu, I've eaten."

"Why is that so groggy, anyway? Then let me eat, shall I?"

Ah, this guy sucks, who wouldn't be nervous if you had to talk this close, both anyway.

"But I'm waiting for the driver."

"Send him back first, I'll deliver." I don't know where magic came from, I just nodded. Zakki smiled broadly at it.

"Come on!" He reached out his hand, helping me to get out of bed.

I came out of the room with a probing gaze from Doctor Reno and the nurse beside him. Ah, my face, I'm sure is blushing right now. Zakki looked very calm, he sat in front of Reno and wrote something, it seemed like a prescription drug.

"Already, Come on, Race! Thanks, Bro!" he told Doctor Reno.

Zakki walked to the exit, she was waiting for me there while holding the door.

"Mbak Saras, if you want control again in two days, no problem really," said Dr. Reno who made me more misbehavior.

I just nodded and smiled faintly, Zakki making me ashamed.

"You shouldn't have, I'm ashamed of Doctor Reno" I whined as we walked through the hospital lobby.

Previously, I had contacted Mr. Rusdi to go home first, at first the middle-aged man wanted to wait, but because I said he would go home alone, he would not want to obey.

"What am I doing, anyway? the feeling of that was nothing."

"So it should be Doctor Reno who is torturing me, if you take the road can make a deal, let's not be hurt like that."

"Biarin. Reno's my best friend, she's just flirting." I nodded, not intending to argue anymore.

"Where do we eat?" I asked as I passed the canteen.

"Eat outside, huh? I'm tired of cafeteria cooking, you wait here first, I'm going to the parking lot for a bit." I just nodded.

Zakki ran a little towards the parking lot, her white coat she probably left in her room, narrating a black slimfit shirt, making her white skin more exposed.

A car stopped in front of me. Of course this is not just any sedan, let alone sedan has my village neighbors who sound ngok if in use. This car is so shiny with red, looks so luxurious, surely the owner is a rich man.

The front door opened, I waited impatiently. Excerpted as to what the owner was like, I gawked in surprise when I saw the owner come out and come up to me.

"Come on! why are you there." Calling Zakki still doesn't shake me.

Maybe because he did not respond, the young man immediately took me to his car. I groaned, back to my consciousness.

After a while I realized, how can I forget that Zakki is from a rich family, having a luxury car like this should be normal.

"We're leaving now?" ask Zakki when he gets behind the wheel. I nodded and smiled.

Duh, Gusti, I'm sorry if my soul is thrashing, but I want to stay with you anyway, Mas Duda.

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Wait a long time, huh? sorry, yakk. Lately the ambassador is very busy, fortunately this can still steal time.

Btw, my Viewer is getting worse and worse, has it started to get bored, huh? what does the part stand for? If so, I'll cut it short, then cus the next story. There are still two novels that I have not continued, maybe after this run, I can focus them.

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I'm waiting for you to come, yak.

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