The Nurse's Choice of Man

Thank you for tonight

"What!" Juan shouted as he got up while pounding the table in front of him.

Amara was shocked to the point of jumping. He looked up and looked at Juan who stood furiously with both hands resting on the table. The girl blinked in disbelief at the overreaction of her best friend. "Juan," hept. "Why are you so angry?"

"As a friend how I'm not angry to hear my best friend kiss a man she doesn't know!"

"But I had to do it ,,,."

"But you don't have to kiss her either!" juan protested while dropping back on the chair. "You're a woman! You should be able to keep your own honor when I'm not around!" nagelnya. Even unconsciously he gripped the tablespoon in his hand.

Juan snorted with his eyebrows clutched. His chest rose and fell as a result of the rumbling breath. While his face was red as a form of disappointment. Juan did not even want to look at Amara's face and chose to turn away from the girl who was still staring at him confused.

"Juan ,,,. Shrimp dong was angry," persuaded Amara as he extended his hand to touch Juan's clenched fingers. The hand as soft as silk then moved gently rubbing there.

The man just flinching. Juan still remained in his position and was reluctant to look Amara in the face. He even dropped the spoon he held roughly to cause a loud twang in his meatball bowl. Although he actually likes it, but he actually pulled his hand as if he did not like Amara touching.

Amara narrowed her eyes as she observed Juan's sudden strange behavior. "Ih, you look like a mother who's angry with her son, huh!" god while grinning.

But Juan wasn't hooked. He pulled out his iced glass and sipped the cold drink.

"Or are you jealous of me?"

"Geez-uhuk!" Juan who was drinking suddenly choked with surprise by the original guess that Amara threw.

While Amara, the girl for a moment looked at Juan who was coughing before then approached the man to pat Juan on the back.

"What are you choking on, until you cough up a gini? You're no longer nelen meatballs that were round, are you?"

Realizing that Amara was teasing him, Juan turned his head and looked at Amara who was standing next to him with a warning look.

"He-he," the veiled girl's grin.

"What did you say? Jealous of you?" juan asked, repeating Amara's guess earlier and immediately replied to a steady nod by the girl. Juan just chuckled amusedly as if laughing at the talk of ngaco Amara earlier. "Mara, Amara. I'm really jealous of a childish girl like you!" the thrill of belittling while pressing Amara's nose with her index finger.

"Juan! Apaan. Sick knows!" amara brushed off Juan's hand. The girl cut down while rubbing the tip of her nose.

At the same time Amara's phone rang. Amara quickly grabbed her from the bag. The girl commented with a smile seeing Diana's name on her screen.

"Hello ma'am, Assalamualaikum," said Amara opening the conversation. He was silent for a moment, listening to the other person talking. "Again eating meatballs, just go home, really. Yes, in a moment." Staring at the meatball bowl, Amara then rolled her eyes. "Emmm, do you want meatballs? I'm packing one, yeah." Shut up, Amara smiled again. "Yes, not for long. Already yes, Assalamualaikum ," he said closing the conversation.

"Who?" juan asked who had been listening.

"Who's the match if not Miss Diana. Know it? Even though my mother is gone, but I feel like I have two mothers who are always attentive to me right now." Amara smiled meaningfully as she leaned her body towards Juan.

"Who?"

"You and Diana! Ahaha!" Amara laughed in response.

"What did you say? I'm like your mother?" juan asked as he pointed to himself with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes," replied Amara with a steady nod.

Juan snorted while throwing his face away for a moment before then looking back at Amara. "Gosh, Amara. How can you equate this cool and tough guy with moms?"

"Not physically you are like the dear Juan mothers, but your mother-mother-like behavior ...! Oops." Amara instantly silenced her mouth and lowered her head deeply. His shoulders shook quickly a sign that the girl was holding back a laugh. He deliberately lowered his head to avoid Juan's gaze that highlighted full of warning.

But without Amara realizing it, opposite him, Juan actually smiled to himself when he looked at him secretly. I don't know why the more nosy the girl is the more adorable.

Juan is good at hiding his feelings. From the words he always ketus on Amara, but from his behavior Juan is very attentive.

"Sir, pack one for me to take home, yes!" amara's appeal to the owner of the shop also melted Juan's daydream. He looked at Amara suspiciously.

"What?" asked Amara who felt strange with Juan's gaze.

"Who do you want to pack?"

"Ssttt, this is a strike against Diana, you know," said Amara, sticking her index finger to her lips.

"You forget, bribing a hospital employee can be criminalized if it gets caught?"

"But if bribing you would be a crime?" seduce Amara while blinking mischievously. Then crammed Juan's gaped mouth with a small meatball.

Damnit damnit! Why do you like teasing me, si?! juan in heart.

***

Juan drove Amara home on foot. The distance between the meatball shop and the hospital is not too far away, so it is more convenient if they go on foot.

No one knows the end of the story of two people who are friends later. Either for the sake of what commitment they keep from the past until now, even though it secretly torments the inner both of them. Carefully dismiss the love that exists for the good relationship of their friendship.

"Thank you for tonight, yeah. You are indeed my best friend," said Amara while patting Juan's shoulder softly.

A smile fell on his lips to make the dimple on his cheek deeper. It was that smile that over the years managed to make Juan's heart beat erratically.

"Now you're dumb? Juan's coming home, it's late, you know!" Amara, who found Juan still standing in his place, opened the door. It turned out that Juan was still standing watching him while holding his chest. Seeing that, Amara then turned around and returned to gift her friend a smile.

"You go in first, I'll be home!" juan smiled. His hand moved to put the fingers in his pants pocket.

"Ssttt , don't be noisy. It's night ...!" lirih Amara while attaching her index finger to her lips.

"Who said this morning!"

Sighing quietly, Amara then rolled her eyes lazy. "Click deh juan ...!"

"Yes Amara ...!" juan smiled sweetly.

Amara breathed deeply. He chose to surrender. Insisting is free, he will not win against the stubborn man who is still a whimper. Juan would have stood in his place until morning if he hadn't gone inside.

"Yes yes, I'm in ya ,,,!" Amara opened the door and entered. But his head again poked out after a few seconds he disappeared. "I've entered this, hunted home! When will you be standing there?!"

Juan smiled and exclaimed, "Yes I'm home! But watch out until you come out again to watch me until I disappear down the road!"

"Astaghfirullah," Amara spontaneously covered her agape mouth. How does he know my habits? inner Amara wonder.

Juan who was still standing in his place immediately chuckled loudly catching Amara's shock. He was even sure the girl's face was now met red with embarrassment.

"Basic, big head!" maki Amara with riled face. "Who has seen you too! Go back there! Don't let your mama get angry because of her beautiful son stuck here!"

"Yes, yes! You chatty mom!" juan replied with a ruffled waist, before he finally twisted his body and moved from there. As he left, Juan's gaze was not at all separated from Amara who was still standing watching him at the door.

"Don't forget to dream of me!" tease the man then while laughing later.

"Oh, ogah!" Shouted Amara annoyed, then entered and closed the door from the inside.

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