The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Meet Helmi

Qiram left the sleeping Hafisa, taking a walk in the hospital garden.

“Woy!” There was a scream of the voice of a woman walking with a cane, a leg aid, one leg wrapped in bandages, her other hand pushing an infusion tube while clucking in annoyance.

Qiram turned his head, his eyes widened, the tomboyish woman he had met accidentally and he always avoided the tomboy girl. Yes, she is the Ethics Helmi.

“Woy, Qiram!” He cheered even more strongly because Qiram was intending to escape. “Help me woy!” Helmi shouted in annoyance. Finally, inevitably, Qiram stopped and turned his head, then walked over to the troubled Helmi.

“I'm hungry! Hospital food is not good! Help me dong, buy some canteen food outside! Please! It is very difficult to use sticks and infusion poles. Ok!” Helmi looked at Qiram.

“Oh, alright.”

“Nih, money!” Helmi reached into his pocket with great difficulty.

“No need, I have money. Let me treat you, you'll be sick, assume I'm visiting a sick friend!”

“Aha, alright! I'm waiting for you here, don't lie! If you lie I make sure when my feet heal, I'll hit you!” threaten Helmi's.

Qiram just glared, then stepped towards the canteen outside the hospital.

Before long, Qiram finally arrived, he brought a packet of Padang rice, some snacks, and bottled drinks.

“Woah, you know my taste! I can't wait!” Helmi immediately opened the mineral water and washed her hands, devouring a packet of Padang rice like a starving person who had not eaten for three days.

After finishing a pack of Padang rice, he opened the potato chips. “Why go to the hospital?” ask Helmi.

“Waituin my friend, she gave birth!” answer Qiram. “If you why are here?” qiram asked, looking at Helmi's bandaged feet.

“For a deformed bastard man, his hands are like broken, his bones are like that disturbance, he bumped my dog to death. I love very much Mail...” lyirih Helmi mention the name of her dog at the end of the sentence.

“Dogs just die sad, there are still many other dogs!” ejek Qiram's.

“Stupid basis! Plaque!” Helmi patted Qiram on the shoulder. “Mail it's not just any dog, it's a very smart dog, a special dog!” sulcan Helmi was upset.

Qiram stroked his shoulder that felt sorely patted by Helmi earlier. “Ck, you're a fuckin' girl, sick of your pats!” qiram protest.

“How much down nih, up to this, huh?”

“60 kg!” answer Qiram.

“Wah, buseeet! You ran and hid in my clothesline for 150kg, huh? Obesity, ahahah! Now mah meningan, just down 20 kg again, duh, was ideal!” Helmi spoke while nodding her head to look at Qiram's body.

Unexpectedly, the tomboy girl whose body was plump and tall, spent all the food bought by Qiram for a while. “Still yes, nih, it just feels full my stomach!”

“Iya, masama. Uh, btw, how could that guy hit your dog?”

Helmi approached her seat with Qiram, then whispered. “Actually I'm a cop, Mail is a smart dog that can track! The children who knew you at that time I was handling, I am hunting the leader now!”

The deg! Qiram was shocked beyond measure.

“Hahaha! Don't be surprised so.” Helmi patted Qiram's shoulder slowly.

“Why did you tell me?”

“Because I believed you, before, I investigated you, really! Come on, I'm going in my room first. After I recover, I'll catch the wedge*ngan-baji*ngan it!” Helmi got up from her seat.

“Let me help and take you!” bargain Qiram.

“Ok, with pleasure!”

Along the road leading Helmi, Qiram thought hard. Did in his past life, actually he had met this Ethics Helmi? Because previously he always met with people who were in his previous life, such as the pulse seller he met earlier.

That person doesn't know him, only he remembers because of his past life.

“Wah, it's here! Thanks yes!” Helmi entered her room and Qiram returned to the room where Hafisa had fallen asleep.

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