The Nurse's Choice of Man

Misunderstand

Dimas that night had to be overtime, only arrived home after eleven o'clock in the evening. Naura who was apparently still awake moved quickly to open the door for him. It was clear that Dimas was happy to see the girl look so bright when he welcomed himself home.

"You're finally home too, honey. I have been waiting for you since, you know. Tired huh?" Naura asked while embracing Dimas's arm cordially, and now the two of them walked towards the middle room.

"Lumayan was tired, quite sleepy too, hehe." Dimas answered Naura's question with a charming smile. The feeling of haru was so visible from the look in the eyes, seeing that the girl really wanted to change her bad nature. Gently rubbed the top of the head of the lover who at that time only untangled his shoulder hair.

"Don't sleep first, yeah .. I still miss you." Naura whined spoiled while weaving her lips, then anchored her head to the chest of Dimas who was standing in front of her.

Dimas could only smile while sighing as Naura tightened her body and wrapped both hands around her waist. He realized, lately too busy until the time to make the lover happy was reduced.

"But it's night, honey. Sleep, yes ... tomorrow I have to wake up early," Dimas said giving an excuse after glancing at his watch. To prove if his sense of regret is not reduced, he also kissed the lover's forehead with love.

Naura's head shakes his head in order to show rejection. The girl even deliberately acted adorable by puffing her cheeks.

"But I want to talk to you first. A minute ... aja. Yep, yeah. Pwp ...." Naura issued a powerful pleading style by cupping both hands in front of the chest. Especially with a wailing eyeball. Ah, obviously it makes Dimas not hearty.

"Okay, sweetie .. but, just a minute." Dimas agreed with a condition that was apparently well received by Naura. Makes the girl smile with excitement while hugging herself.

The two decided to get together while watching a movie. Sitting on the same sofa, Naura resuscitated her head on Dimas' left shoulder spoiled.

As if he did not want to waste a moment of togetherness, Dimas also stretched his left hand before then grabbed Naura's shoulder and brought her into the deck.

The two looked at each other, both smiled, then again eroded the distance in the embrace even though the eyes were directed at the flaming television.

"Dimas," Naura said after a while the two fell silent.

Dimas immediately responded by answering his lover's call and raised the beautiful face so that he could look at each other.

"Yesterday you've left me alone in the hotel, for now .. can I ask for something instead?"

Dimas actually wanted to answer immediately, but because his drowsiness was so great, he suddenly yawned.

"Darling ...." With his eyes forced to remain open, Dimas tried to give Naura some understanding. "Anything you ask for I'll give you. Whatever it is. But .. not now, yeah. I'm already sleepy heavy. The eyes are actually asking for sleep, can not be forced to wake up. After all, Amara's sleeping too, honey. I don't want him to wake up and misunderstand us."

Naura sighed softly. He was forced to swallow his desires that he had not even been able to say. He knew very well that Dimas was a good and loving man. Even if all his requests were sure to be fulfilled, but still this time he could not force.

"Yes already. You're sleeping, gih. Let's wake up tomorrow and get your body fresh."

Naura did not show any disappointment at Dimas's rejection. He even singled out a smile as sweet as sugar and attention as warm as twilight. Ah, you can be sure Dimas is more affectionate towards him.

"Thank you, Honey. Yuk, I'll take you to the room."

Naura did not refuse when Dimas helped her up and took her hand to the room. He behaves obediently like a wife to the husband. Without caring if there is a heart that turns out to be secretly hurt.

While guiding Naura up the bed and covering the girl's body with a thick blanket, Dimas's eyes suddenly fixated on the figure curled up by Naura's side.

Yes, Amara looks cold because the blanket is exposed out of the body. Dimas realized the AC temperature was too cold, while he remembered that Amara did not like the room cold and humid. The girl can have a fever, or worse can get the flu instantly.

Unknowingly, Dimas' hands reflexively covered Amara's body with a blanket. He treats Amara who is being closed like a boy who needs to be guarded, even to the point of not realizing the dislike gaze of Naura.

"Ekhem!" Naura cleared her throat as if intentionally resuscitating Dimas. Successfully, Dimas turned to him and acted like a thief who was caught red-handed.

Although Naura spoke in a soft tone, but Dimas could capture it clearly if the sentence was thrown with a thick satirical tone. The man immediately nodded and stretched the distance from Amara.

"Yes, Honey. I slept in the room, yeah." Dimas smiled, then turned around and stepped out. However, when he reached the doorway, he stopped his steps when he felt that something was stirring in his heart.

"Why, Honey. Is something left behind?" asked Naura while squinting. He watched Dimas' movements that seemed to be still heavy to move. Sure enough, the man turned around and walked over to her.

Unknowingly, Naura's lips developed a triumphant smile. He looked at Dimas with admiration and thought the man would kiss him as a farewell tonight. However, the smile instantly slipped as Dimas' moving hand grabbed the AC remote on the nightstand.

"Honey, the AC temperature is raised huh. Poor Amara is cold. He could not sleep at this cold temperature. No pa-pa, right?"

Naura silently gritted her teeth full of aggravation. It is clear that Dimas began to sympathize with Amara even though the man did not acknowledge the feeling of love. But how else, he must look not jealous in front of Dimas, especially on Amara who is clearly not a Dimas type girl.

"Yes, Honey. I really understand. It's better for me to get angry than for Amara to get sick" she said with a forced smile.

Naura snorted in annoyance as Dimas had already left Amara's room. He glanced cynically at the left side, where Amara was still sleeping there. Between hate and jealousy, he suddenly felt his position as Dimas' lover was no longer safe because of the girl.

This is not the first time Dimas has shown his attention to Amara. The man had even repeatedly revealed all the good behavior of Amara in front of Naura. So excited with the bright eyes full of puja just cause feelings of jealousy in Naura's mind. Which woman would stand it if the lover praised the other woman while being together?

Instantly Naura got up from the bed. The girl thought she needed to do something before it was too late. So, with quick steps, he walked out of the room and up the stairs towards the second floor.

Dimas who had just finished bathing immediately opened the door of the room upon hearing the sound of a knock. The man who was just wearing shower pajamas looked surprised to see Naura coming.

"Darling, what's wrong?" tanyanya.

"Darling ... Can I borrow your phone for a minute?" naura asked after a moment of silence to look for an excuse to get inside.

"O, cellphone? It's on the nightstand, honey. A minute, I'll get it." Without any bad thoughts at all, Dimas intended to get his phone. He did not realize that Naura was following him behind.

Dimas who had gotten his phone immediately turned around, intending to give it to Naura. However, without him expecting it, Naura actually pushed him with all her might until he fell and lay on the bed.

As if not wanting to waste an opportunity, Naura rushed over and overpowered Dimas with an aggressive attitude.

"Naura, what are you doing?"

Still overwhelmed with confusion, Dimas asked with an astonished expression. He is still trying to control himself not to get angry even though it feels Naura's attitude this time has been very outrageous.

"I want to have you, Dimas. Marry me immediately. Waiting until you divorce Amara for me is too long. Would you be willing if someone else preceded you?"

Dimas was flabbergasted to hear Naura's words. He doesn't want to. However, for him to marry it was not a trivial thing that could be done at any time without preparation. He had even felt that way with Amara, and what he had done forcedly made him feel uncomfortable until now. Even if the bride was Naura, she had no intention of having a second wife. Naura is a girl that her parents hate.

And it was then that Amara appeared with great anger. Rebuking him and Naura with a red face. Not even willing to believe it even though Dimas was telling the truth.

When Amara leaves, Dimas is intent on pursuing to straighten out the misunderstanding. However, Naura suddenly held him back for one reason.

"It's also free for you to pursue, Dimas. Amara is angry right now. Women usually have a hard time accepting excuses when they are angry. Let him calm down first, and then I'll try to talk to him."

Inevitably Dimas obeyed and handed everything to Naura. He thought Naura's words had a point. Perhaps because both women, Naura better understood Amara's feelings.