The Nurse's Choice of Man

Accident

A young man with a high posture and a proportional body was standing in front of a large mirror a walk in closed in his room. His hand moved slowly to attach the buttons of the navy-colored suit he was wearing. The smile that spread on the lips, increasingly makes the handsome face look more charming.

Whistling, the man named Dimas arranged his black mane as the last part of the makeup. He looks so happy today. His face has been radiant since he woke up.

Dimas grabbed a red ring box located on the nightstand. "Wait for me dear Naura. I'll propose to you today" he said slowly after peeping the ring box with a smile.

Dimas then rushed out of the room after making sure his appearance today was perfect. He ran down the stairs with a happy expression. Not to forget also a very sweet smile he offered to Bi Eli who stood under the stairs.

The middle-aged woman with a plain apron clinging to her body smiled wryly with a frown that frowned at the behavior of her employer that did not look as usual. His gaze followed Dimas who went down the stairs until he stopped in front of him.

"This piece of Mas Dimas has been neat, where the hell would Mas go?" the woman who was clipping her origin hair finally asked with a curious face. Not usually the master's son was already seen neatly in the morning blind like this.

Smiling, Dimas then reached into something behind his suit and pulled something out of it. "I want to apply to Naura today, Bi," she replied as she showed me the ring box in her hand. "No beauty?" tanyanya then asked for an opinion after opening the cover.

Eli brought his face closer to the ring box. A moment later the slender-bodied woman smiled very sweetly while raising her gaze to look at Dimas. "Pretty Mas. Pretty," she replied so cheerfully.

"So must be dong Bi, it's my own choice ...." Dimas smiled proudly as he blinked one eye. His hand closed the ring box before putting it back in.

"But, how early is this? Is Naura awake?" Eli finally ventured to ask after thinking for a while. And the scratch printed on the almost wrinkled face showed a trace of doubt.

Frowning, a moment later Dimas' laughter exploded. "Auntie,, Aunty. At this hour Naura has not woken up yet. She is a disciplined woman. He always wakes up in the morning. Anyway, I stopped by the flower shop before going to her house. I think picking flowers is time-consuming. So I decided to leave early."

"Wear bring all the flowers? It's a romantic."

"Yes dong. In fact I planned to accompany her all day long," Dimas replied as he clasped his chest in a cool style while playing his eyebrows up and down. "Udah ah, Bi. I'm leaving because I'm afraid I'm late." Dimas leaned his body towards Eli and said half a whisper. "Pray me, yeah."

Eli smiled as he gave his thumb. "Beres, Mas. Aunty always wishes Mas Dimas all the best."

"Still Bi. Bi Eli is daebak, deh," said Dimas, giving two thumbs up his hands, then passed away leaving the housekeeper excitedly.

Eli was still standing in his place. Follows the employer's steps through the view while smiling happily. Because to him, Dimas' happiness was his happiness as well. Because, after a long time caring for Dimas from he was small to adulthood now, making him feel Dimas was like his own son.

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A blue-colored sports car seemed to be speeding through the crowds of the capital's streets at moderate speed. After a long journey finally turned and stopped in the courtyard of a luxury house located in the suburbs.

The door on the front that opened showed Dimas coming out of it. Her hand held a beautiful bouquet of red roses that were still fresh and decorated so beautifully.

"Eh wait." Dimas stopped his hand that was about to press the bell button. Clenching his hands, he thought. "Isn't this a surprise? Supposedly on this special day, the way I came had to be special too dong." Dimas smiled as he flicked his finger. "good. I will enter in a different way," he murmured while laughing amusedly as he imagined the thing he would do.

Without thinking long Dimas directly stepped to the side of the house. With a sneak he passed by the side of the house towards the back area. As the lover of the owner of the house, he certainly memorized every inch of his building because countless times he came there.

The back area of the house is where the homeowner does the activity in the morning. So he can make sure if the back door is not locked.

Dimas smiled when he found the idol was standing on the side of the pantry with a mini nightgown to clearly show a pair of beautiful legs. Her neatly combed shoulder-length blonde hair was left free-spaired, falling down and framing her pretty face while looking down. While the fingers lentiknya looks beautiful dancing while stirring hot coffee in a cup.

The room dominated by thick transparent glass makes Dimas can see clearly all the activities of his lover who was inside.

Uh wait. How are the cups two? Isn't Papa Mama going out of town? Who is the other cup of coffee for? Dimas who was about to turn the door handle suddenly interrupted his intention.

His eyebrows seemed to dip sharply as he watched his girl from where he stood. Especially when a man who is bare-chested appears with half-wet hair. So aggressively hugged the girl from behind. Even Naura seemed to smile happily, then looked up and gave a soft kiss on the cheek of the man.

The light of it makes Dimas angry not overbearing. Seeing the body language of the two that seemed so friendly can be ascertained if it is not an ordinary relationship. So all this time their relationship he considered what!

Dimas's face instantly looked crimson with his jaw tightening full of anger. Her hands were squeezing the bouquet of flowers she was holding. He struck the glass door hard to make a sound, before turning around and leaving the place in a hurry.

He ignored the voice of Naura who shouted to call his name and give an explanation. It was enough he knew the rottenness of the beautiful woman he had loved so far.

Dimas took his car away at high speed. Without a destination and a calm mind, he drives without wearing a seatbelt.

There is no more happiness. All have turned into wounds and thousands of disappointments. The intention to propose has now disappeared, replaced with a strong desire to disappear from the world forever.

Simultaneously, Dimas who was not focusing on driving did not expect that suddenly there was a crosser of the road suddenly passed just in front of him.

Panic is inevitable. Not wanting anything bad to happen, he immediately slammed the steering wheel without a second thought. Although in a state of anger, but his sanity instinct still works well to keep him conscious. He did want to die, but not the slightest intention to harm someone to deliver his life.

Because of the high speed of the car he was driving made Dimas unable to control. The car looked shabby before then crashing into a roadblock.

Do not stop there, the blue sports car still glides freely and even floated into the air. An imperfect position makes the landing happen badly. The car was freefall with a nosediving position, until the front that first hit the road.

The sound of the engine's roar was heard growing louder as the car swirled down the road. Friction between the body of the car with the asphalt road was a complement to the terrible events experienced by the man, until in the end the car that was not shaped was stopped with an inverted position.

Bast