The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

Rival Sama Ipar

Seeing her husband on a motorcycle. And the body rolled around, spontaneously making Arrahma run. Followed by Asrhaf from behind.

Don't know, if the accident that made her husband a victim. Just the engineering that Zola made. At the time of Asrhaf, delivering his sister to the bathroom. To wear his veil. Zola approached the taxi driver. Ask for help to launch the action. When he found out his wife was coming out of the bathroom. Zola also gave a warning to the taxi driver, who had been paid. Zola's idea was crazy and silly. However, if the director assesses the acting that Zola did. When rolling! Looks Perfect.

After arriving near her husband, she immediately sat down. With dim eyes, seeing her husband holding his elbow. Grimacing in pain.

“Agrh!” Absolutely amazing, he pretended as if his tribe was torn which required a stitch of 7 stitches.

“Assistant, uh means Brother! Please take the car, we are that Aa, to RS!” arrahma said, trying to help her husband sit down.

The car, driven by Asrhaf, is coming to the hospital soon. On the way to the hospital, Zola always repeated her jargon. “Agrh ..agrh ..agrh!” Hearing Zola's jargon made Asrhaf swear. Honestly, he doesn't believe in the accident that brought Zola to her knees.

“Which pain A?” said Arrahma who seemed attentive. The girl let her husband's head rest on her shoulders.

“Nih!” he pointed to his knee as a little boy, who complained to his mother. After falling off the bike, throw a ditch.

Arrahma stroked her husband's knee slowly. Asrhaf could see it from the rearview mirror. “ Turns out, the pain that was in the elbow! Quickly move to the knee! Don't-don't if, someone asks, where does A hurt? Turn to heel!” the Asrhaf insinuations that made Zola tick.

“Cobadeh Dik! Tanya, where does A hurt? It's possible, the pain of being hit so it goes up into the mouth! You know why?” asked Asrhaf, without needing to hear his sister's answer. Asrhaf continued his words. “Because of your husband, tired of saying his jargon. Agh! Agh! Agrh sick darling!” asrhaf imitated Zola while acting in pain.

Arrahma looked at her husband, with a sharp look. “True A?”

Zola swallowed her saliva, it seemed like her love story. Not competing with the third person. Instead of competing with his own brother-in-law. To get the attention of Arrahma.

“Ouch! That bastard is insolent! Punching my face to battered!” Zola switched the conversation, she held her bruised jaw.

Asrhaf immediately got out of the car and opened the door for his superior.

“Plan-slow!” asrhaf helped Zola get out of the car. The young man also supported the body of his superior. While Arrahma he immediately ran to call the doctor.

Asrhaf helps Zola lay her body on the hospital bed. The doctor and Arrahma came in. The doctor began to do his job, but before that. He issued a statement. “I want, treated as long as! My wife stays with me, not anywhere!”

To his surprise, he thought he would sit outside with his brother. And tell me about his past.

It was not without reason that Zola asked his wife to stay with him, he was afraid that Asrhaf would take his wife away. While he was being treated.

The fear that existed because of his mistakes first.

“Alright, I think your wife is willing to accompany you!” said doctor. Arrahma turned her body wanting to walk to the long sofa.

But the lack came to a halt, as the voice of her husband rebuked her. To stand by the bed.

“Rahma not going anywhere, A! Arrahma just wants to sit on the sofa!” softly said.

“No way, you have to stay with me! Hold my hand, otherwise I won't be treated!” zola stretched out his hand towards his wife. Arrahma let out a long sigh, the girl clasped her husband's hand. The doctor smiled to see the patient in the wrong room.

Should be treated at RSTK's Fear of Loss Sweetheart. Which makes the patient diagnosed acute Bucin .

TBC...