The Love Of A Nurse

Chapter 29

Aneska headed upstairs, she opened the door that was near the stairs. Aneska went into that room she was looking for a light switch. He felt the wall in a dark state. His hand touched the light switch, Aneska hurriedly turned on the room light.

"Well, that's great for the room. Whose room is this." Aneska muttered while touching the dressing table and furniture in the room.

"However, it is well established and has its own home but why would it still be the shadow of the attached grandmother." Aneska.

Aneska cleaned her face and teeth in the bathroom, she did the routine every before going to bed. After cleaning he went straight to the mattress and laid his body on the soft mattress.

His body was tired but his eyes could not be closed. Aneska was actually very sleepy but Zidan's words made it difficult to close her eyes.

"Why are these eyes again, let's go to sleep." Mumbled Aneska himself. He turned his body to the right and to the left but still did not want to be closed. Aneska put her pillow over her face, she did that in order to sleep. But suddenly something pulled a pillow from his face.

"Hey." Aneska was shocked.

"You're going to kill yourself." Zidan.

"Who else would kill himself, why did you enter my room without permission, huh." Aneska ketus.

"Hello Miss Aneska, whose house is this?"

"You."Answer Aneska.

"Whose room is this?" Zidan said again.

"I." Aneska replied relaxedly.

"It's all mine ain't yours." Zidan.

"Yes I know, do not need to be clear, even though this is your home and your room should if you want to enter first tap, like do not know the rules alone." Syndicate Aneska.

Hearing the words of the girl in front of him Zidan snorted in annoyance.

"I was knocking on the door but you didn't answer, so I just went in, and luckily I got in right away, if it's too late maybe you're dead." Zidan.

"Hey I'm not suicidal, I can't sleep, anyways why are you going into this room at night." Aneska Grunts.

"I'm giving this up." Zidan handed Aneska's phone.

"My phone is finally back." Aneska. The girl kissed her phone happily.

"Go to bed, I'll wait for the answer tomorrow morning." Zidan came out of Aneska's room, the girl ignored Zidan's words, she was turning on her phone.

"Why can't it be turned on." Aneska grumbled as she walked out of the room. Aneska ran over and screamed a little from above.

"Why did my phone battery run out, where's my phone case." Aneska Shouts. The girl had to speak a little screamed because Zidan was already downstairs standing in front of her room holding the door handle.

"I forgot to bring your phone case. Don't take care of your cell phone but take care of your life." Zidan said as he walked into his room.

"Bas on the ice man." Aneska grumbled while stomping her feet. The girl went back into the room while closing and locking the door. He was more alert to the recent events.

"Mobile behind but the case is not, give me no intention." Aneska Grunts. He tried to sleep all the styles in his clothes. After struggling, Aneska was finally able to sleep. Until he didn't realize it was morning. Zidan knocked on the door many times, but the girl still did not open the door.

"Aneska open the door." Shouted Zidan from the front door while pounding on the door repeatedly. Zidan did it repeatedly, after a long time there was a sound of someone turning the key from inside the room, Aneska.

"It's a lot of noise." Said Aneska with her eyes slightly closed.

Zidan widened his eyes looking at the random appearance of Aneska's lizard.

"Why do you look like someone just finished fighting." Ask Zidan.

"I just woke up, not just finished fighting." Answer Aneska ketus.

"But your hair why stand? did you just get electrocuted." Ask Zidan again.

"If I'm just going to criticize my appearance, I'm sleeping again." Aneska.

"Whatever you want what you look like, take a quick shower I wait in the dining room and don't forget the answer." Zidan.

"Yes yes." Aneska closed the door of the room, before entering the bathroom she saw her appearance from inside the mirror.

"My hair's crazy why it's falling like this." Aneska murmured as she entered the bathroom. After taking a bath the girl came out wearing clothes last night, her wet hair was allowed to run down. Zidan looked at the girl.

Why does she look sexy, let alone her hair wet like that.

"Is all this you're cooking." Ask Aneska.

Zidan was daydreaming while looking at the girl in front of him.

"Hello?" Aneska flicked her finger in front of Zidan's face.

"What did you say just now." Zidan said nervously.

"You must be daydreaming about this beautiful me, right?" Aneska said while moving her head to the right and left like a shampoo model.

"Geer you, I'm surprised who you're wearing shampoo." Zidan switched the conversation.

"Yes shampoku." Aneska answered while pulling the dining chair.

"I ate ya." Aneska took the plate but she remembered something.

"You want to eat no? otherwise I'll throw it away." Zidan ketus.

"Don't be angry why, judes is so." Aneska grumbled while spitting on her hand.

"Sorvenly, why are your hands spit on." Zidan said disgustedly.

"It's easy to get rid of the winnows that are in all this food." Aneska.

Zidan pulled out his own chair, they sat at the end of the table far apart. The man once glanced at Aneska, but the girl looked indifferent and enjoyed her meal.

"Do you have an answer." Ask Zidan in between his meals.

"It." Brief Aneska speech.

"What's your answer." Ask Zidan again while enjoying his meal.

"If I accept your proposal, what will you do to convince my parents." Ask Aneska back.

"Nothing." Answer Zidan briefly.

"How is there not? if all of a sudden I come home with a man, I can be hit by a broom with my mother." Aneska.

"Keep I have to do what." Ask Zidan again.

"Think dong, find a way to explain to my parents. Don't just apply." Aneska Grunts.

"So you agree with my idea." Ask Zidan again.

"How else, this too." Answer Aneska.

"Quick finish your meal, I'll take you to your parents' house." Zidan.

***

The situation in the palace is in chaos. Abian was angry. He is upset that he cannot find Aneska.

"Where's the nurse?" Abian was angry.

"Where do you know." Answer Miss Rona fearfully.

"Mommy hide where my future wife is! answer me!" Shouted Abian.

"Mommy doesn't know, baby." Madame Rona lied. Abian was angry, he destroyed all the food on the dining table. His family did not dare to calm him down.

Abian looked around, looking for Zidan.

"Where's Zidan!" Abian was angry.

"Mami hasn't seen Zidan this morning." Madame Rona lied.

Prang prang all the plates on the floor. Madam Rona, oma, Ila and Tanisa could only close her ears. Farid could only smile mockingly.

Abian runs towards the elevator, looking for Zidan everywhere, but Abian does not find his mother's confidant.

Abian remembered something about the monitor room, he searched for Zidan through the monitor screen. Zidan remains unaccounted for.

"Play video yesterday night." Abian's orders to the workers inside the monitor room. Abian watched closely, he saw a female figure running towards the car garage. Abian enlarges the image on the screen.

"Why don't you see all this." Abian said annoyed.

"Sorry sir, last night we fell asleep." Said one of the workers.

Prak, Abian hit the heads of the two workers with his palms.

"You're not paid to sleep? why you can sleep together." Ask Abian curiously.

"I'm sorry my master doesn't remember, which we remember Mr. Zidan giving us a cup of coffee. After that we forgot." Prak Abian again hit the heads of two guards. He went back to find his mom.

In the dining room oma Zulfa looks angry with her son.

"Is this all your plan?" Oma.

"What does mama mean." Ask Miss Rona.

"Don't lie, you planned it all, don't you feel sorry for Abian, he's your son Rona, let him be happy." Oma.

"Mommy knows what! I know Abian married that girl because of her." Madam Rona stopped her sentence.

"Because of what mam." Tanisa Timpal.

"Because I'm the heir to the Bassam family." Abian. Everyone in the room looked at Abian. Including Farid, he seemed to have lost one step from his plan.

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