The Nurse's Choice of Man

Succeeded in deceiving

Amara follows behind as Amel takes her around the house and shows Dimas' favorite places. Amelpun explained in detail what his son liked and disliked. When they feel enough, they both return to the middle room.

"Do you understand everything I've explained?" Sticking on her feet, Amel who had just buried her butt on the sofa again asked to be sure.

"Insha'allah understands Madam," Amara who was standing not far from Amel replied. He nodded his head to convince.

"good. You should take your time to rest while Dimas is resting. Or you don't have time to rest when he wakes up and goes back to acting."

"Good Mistress."

"Now you can rest. The housekeeper will take you to the room." Amel smiled and threw his eyes at the door. "Dam!" his shout called out to someone who seemed to be inside there.

"I'm Madam!" the voice of a woman from inside. Shortly thereafter, a girl appeared with a run tugged towards them. "Yes, ma'am, what's wrong?" ask the little girl who tied we the ponytail of her shoulder-length hair with a half-gasp breath.

"Euis, meet, this is Amara. Nurse new Dimas." Amel hinted with a look towards Amara.

Euis instantly shifted his gaze towards Amara and then smiled sweetly. The cute girl wearing the blue T-shirt stretched out her hand to greet Amara.

"Include atuh, nami abdi teh Euis," he said with a thick sunda dialect while bending over to approach Amara.

Amara who welcomed the helping hand immediately frowned in confusion. "Your first name is Abdi?" tanyanya.

"Yes not atuh. Neng Nurse, mah," protested Euis with a laugh. "Abdi my mah. If Euis was just a man's name."

"Euis," Amel sidelines with a warning look.

"Yes Madam" said Euis enthusiastically.

"Amara's antar to her room, yeah."

"Ready Mistress." Euis nodded obediently. Then throw his gaze towards Amara. "Sok mango atuh Neng Nurse, let me take it."

"Thank you" said Amara, smiling at Euis, then looking at Amel. "I excused him, Madam," he said to his employer and was replied by a nod by the middle-aged woman.

Amara then followed behind Euis. The two of them stepped through space by space. Amara slowed down as she passed through the door where Dimas was resting, until they reached the front of a door located right next to her. Euis opened the door wide.

"This is a room for Neng Nurse, support or enter." Euis stuck out his hand, gesturing for Amara to enter.

"Euis," called Amara while staring at Dimas' room door with a doubtful expression. "Shut my room next to Mr Dimas's?"

"Well, yes, Neng tea Nurse Mas Dimas, so it must be placed next to each other. So nyak. So that Neng Nurse is horrified that Dimas mas suddenly wae bersamuk."

"Oh, that's it." Amara answered understand.

"Yes or Neng." Euis replied confidently. "Sok mango Neng rest first, Euis stay well. If Nengasa hareudang, poky turn on AC. The remote is on the table."

Amara nodded after glancing at the remote located on the nightstand. "Thank you, Euis,"

"Kalem weh atuh Neng, just as Euis was relaxed," Euis smiled broadly as he patted his chest.

"No need to call Neng, yes. My name is not Neneng about it." Amara immediately laughed as Euis widened his eyes. "Hahaha kidding, Euis. I know Neng means Miss, right?"

"By" replied Amara agreed.

"Grand ...! Then Euis said yes, Tea. Let the little guy rest."

"Hu'um," Amara replied as she nodded. Then Euis went from there with light steps.

After Euis could no longer be seen from sight, Amarapun closed the door of the room tightly. The veiled girl circulated the view of combing through the medium-sized room space then pulled her travel bag closer to the large wardrobe, which was a large wardrobe,

But Amara undoes her intention to move her clothes into the closet. He decided to open his medicine box and look for pain relief ointment to treat his bruised temples.

On her first day of work, Amara has received an extraordinary reception from her patients. And he could not guess what else the man would do after this.

With full awareness, Amara has decided to plunge into the bottom of the abyss that is either deep to where he does not know, then he also realized it is not easy for him to return to the surface. Amara can only be patient and confident in living her days ahead full of challenges.

* * *

Amara stepped into the room where Dimas had a tray full of food with a glass of milk. He deliberately drove dinner to Dimas' room because the man looked still weak to make it impossible to eat in the dining room.

"Good night, Mr. dimas," said Amara after opening the door and stepping in.

Dimas who was leaning casually on the head of the bed was surprised by Amara's presence.

"Kok lo still here?" Dimas asked in surprise while looking at Amara dislike.

"I'll stay here until you're healed." Amara answered casually while smiling. He sat in a chair facing Dimas.

Grunting in annoyance, Dimas immediately threw his face away from Amara. His expression darkened with a tightened jaw. The man slammed his phone on the bed and immediately looked at Amara with a sharp look.

"How many times do I have to say, I don't need elo!" yelled Dimas with great emphasis in the last sentence while pointing at Amara's face. "So now I'm asking, you get out of this house! I don't want to see your face anymore. Go!!" Dimas pointed towards the door.

Trying to hide her fear, Amara still showed a calm attitude as if undaunted by Dimas's bluff. He smiled and did his job.

"Sorry sir, even if you want it, but even a step I don't want to leave this house. So I ask, you better get used to my presence here from now on. For your insecurities, I apologize to you , ', deeply." Amara spoke again with a smile.

But Gadus remains cautious and vigilant in order to anticipate the bad possibilities that occur. Because with neurological disorders experienced Dimas can not be cured with the blink of an eye.

"Now you eat first, because after that you have to take medicine," said Amara while thrusting a dinner plate in her hand.

Dimas smiled as he moved his hand to accept the plate. So Amara thought Dimas would actually take and then devour his food.

But it turns out what Amara thinks is not the case. Dimas actually brushed it off, so that the plate broke after hitting the floor and spewed its contents until scattered.

Instead of regret, Dimas laughed happily because he managed to deceive Amara. Her demonic grin appeared as she looked at Amara widening in shock and staring at the debris of the plate with a pushy look.

"Clean it now with your hands!" snapped Dimas in a commanding tone while pointing at the mess he had made.

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