The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
erika stealth. uh, wealth



After a long period of unconsciousness, Erika began to open her eyes. The pain in his head made him hold his forehead.


Slowly he began to recognize the surroundings. And he was confused when he realized he wasn't in his office. He still feels alien to this place. He was also confused by a hose stuck in his right arm, and an oxygen mask on his face. But then he realized that he was in the hospital right now.


*Who brought me, huh? The security? Thankfully*


Erika tried to recall the atmosphere of her last office before she fainted. He felt that there was no one else this afternoon. He also looked to the right.


*h. Why Budi*?


Erika was surprised to see Budi fall asleep on the chair next to her bed.


*Kok he can tell? What's the same call as security*?


She smiles. He was happy to feel thought of by Budi. In fact, the fact that Budi is waiting for him is proof that he is starting to get a place in his heart Budi.


*That's what she sleeps on, huh? Can it stand up like that, sleep? Where is still handsome again, sleep also*.


Like someone nudging him, Budi suddenly woke up from his sleep.


“Mbak” map.


Erika chuckled to see Budi was not yet fully conscious.


“Eh. Demon Rika's mother? Eeeh, siuman?” ask Budi in shock, until he misspoke.


“I call the doctor first” he continued while moving from his seat.


“Eeeh”


Erika had a surprised shriek, because Budi had staggered, the way. He laughed softly. He feels funny with his spontaneous attitude.


Shortly thereafter, Budi returned with the caretaker. After being examined, the doctor stated that Erika could have been moved to the ward.


While being taken care of his transfer, Budi was asked to go to the pharmacy to take medicines for treatment in the treatment room. Budipun went to meet the doctor's request.


It didn't take long to take the drugs. He went to the treatment room. He handed the drugs over to the nurse who was on guard in the treatment room block.


“Assalamu’alaikum” greeting Budi when entering the nursery room. There was only Erika, from the two beds in the room.


“Wa’alaikum salam” Erika replied. There was a sweet sound in Budi's ears, as Erika answered her greeting.


“Where is it, mbak? What is rasain?” ask while sitting.


“Still lemes, mas” replied Erika short.


“Thinking what, anyway?”


*Think of you, mom. You think I'm not jealous? Jealousy also uses squared. I've seen you very happy to meet Liza, just meet Adel, again. Surely you still have the desire to return with him. Where Adel also seems to be so*.


“Hei. Even bengong” reprimand Budi.


“Eh, eee”


Erika did not know how to answer. Be smiling.


“Sorry me, huh? I have been messed up since noon” said Budi. Erika gasps.


“I didn't care, mbak Rika has not gone. Uh, back to the office. What orders are there from Paul sir?” continue Budi.


“E. Notwithstanding. Nothing, kok” Erika replied.


“Lah, continues? Why?”


“Eee”


“Nangis, yes? Think of me, huh?” guess Budi.


Erika was stunned to hear Budi's guess. It could be exactly so.


“Ha ha ha. Don't make ge er, huh! Time yes, an Erika thought Budi until entering the hospital. Think sir Paul, kal”


“Do not gossip! I am sincere if Paul is your father. How do you, sincerely not be his son Paul?” sahut Erika while pinching Budi's arm.


At first, I laughed amusedly. But hearing the end of that sentence, Budi's laughter changed. He remembered his late father. And he felt he could not accept if the position of his father replaced others.


“Mas. I was just kidding, really. Sorry, huh? I do not mean to offend the feeling of mas” said Erika, while holding the palm of Budi.


Her tears rolled without her being able to hold. Hurry up she wiped it.


*Why am I guilty of being with him? I've never heard of this before*.


“Oh, yes. Did you eat lunch earlier, you don't eat anymore?” ask Budi.


Erika was stunned. There is something different about Budi. And he was happy, Budi started omitting the word ‘mbak’ in his greeting. That means, he wants to get closer to her.


“Enggak” Erika replied briefly.


“Lah. No afternoon meal?”


“Enggak”


“Truly cry, in the office?” ask again.


This time his face looked serious.


Erika did not answer immediately. He was confused as to whether to be honest now or to lie first.


“No shirt, yes?” ask again.


Erika was back. Erika's surprise is like an answer for Budi. There are also head rings.


“Tadi the clay Aldo. Tomorrow?” continue Budi.


Erika was still aghast without being able to answer.


“Kalo mom until you know, abis me, veto” continued Budi again.


Erika frowned. He was still guessing what Budi meant by the Veto.


“Naluri mom, very strong. I can tell, even if you pinter acting”


“Acting?” erika asked surprised.


“Yap” reply Budi Briefly.


Erika was still looking at Budi with a questionable look. It was like looking for something on Budi's face.


*Jeez. What possible? Notwithstanding. Not likely*.


“This moment you are angry in front of many people, running your duty as a superior, five minutes later you even want to hug my feet everything, make me sorry. I can't yet, ngelakuin it” continued Budi with a smile.


*Jeez, mas. You make me hang if I'm rich that's how*.


“You've missed a point in mom's heart. Once vetoed, next year also not necessarily dapet again” continued Budi again.


*Jeez. If that happens, useless dong? Hii. Why am I so scared? Where have I been bravery all this time*?


“I'd rather see you wear a uniform. Elegant and authoritative look. Than a tanktopan doang. Just look sexy, but not elegant” said Budi.


Erika gasps. He was flattered, received praise from Budi. But he also felt, if it was a subtle request, that he begin to change habits.


“Times anyway, mas?”


“Yapc. I don't want you to be rich Vani”


“Hem? Vani?”


“Yes. He once teased me with his body. Frankly, I was tempted. But the elegant, much more captivating my attention”


*Jeez. When did that happen? Whereabouts? Why don't I know? And how can Vani be together with Budi? But, whatever. At best, now I know what you want, mas. It's not easy, not me. But at the very least, I'll try. I'm sure I can*.


“Hei”


“Hem? Uh, anu, eee”


“Ha ha ha” Budi laughed seeing Erika stammering.


“Bener-bener make your ge er. In my opinion, you think so much of the dalem? That handsome guy, me?”


*You still feel bad? Lowest. Dylan Carr's rich looks are still ugly. The difference is just your short haircut. The rest, you are not less handsome than him, mas*.