The Nurse's Choice of Man

Nah!

After bathing and performing the maghrib prayer, Amara then delivered a large jar of pop corn made to the home theater room in the residence of Dimas' parents as requested by Dimas.

Knocking on the door first, Amara then opened it after hearing the speech from inside. While stepping forward, Amara's gaze was fixed on dozens of DVD pieces that seemed scattered on the floor. His body immediately stiffened. His mind seemed to be shouting a warning alarm to stay alert and cautious.

Moreover, not far from it, it appears Dimas who was sitting cross-legged in the middle deliberately took out all the items from the closet at the bottom. Of course a wild mind immediately seeped into Amara's head, given all the bad events that had recently happened to him.

Could the rebellious soul of Mas Dimas be back to thrashing? The question swirled in Amara's head.

"Remain lo pecking in there?" Dimas' half-screaming voice shocked Amara. The girl was still standing glued in with her eyes staring at the chaotic-looking room. Flinched, the girl then rushed to the table and put the pop corn along with the drink she brought there.

Seeing Amara who was suddenly nervous and looking at him vigilantly, Dimas believed that the girl thought he was going on a rampage by scattering all the goods.

"Let's calm, I'm no longer berserk, really," said Dimas with a still-directed look watching Amara. The man lowered his head and picked up a piece of DVD before blowing it off, as if there was dust stuck there. "Gue was cleaning up again, instead," he continued later.

Amara only smiled clumsyly in her place because she had thought nothing of Dimas.

Dimas put the pieces on a pile of other pieces on his left side, then looked back at Amara who was still sculpting in place. "Help me, napa! Let's clean it cepet kelar. It's even pecking at a clothesline kayak!" he said with annoyance when he looked at Amara.

The man in white casual clothes looked exhausted after messing with a room designed specifically for watching movies like in the cinema. A large LCD TV appears to be attached to the wall. Complete with sound system. Audio and several speakers placed at several points on the side of the screen increasingly make the effect of the sound more jarring.

"What do I need to help you with?" While bending her knees sitting on the floor, Amara who took a position next to Dimas was looking enthusiastic when asking.

Dimas took a quick glance at the girl before then returning a glance at the mess she had made. "Clean this closet, keep turning it all back into place. Well done, I'm gonna take a break." Patting slowly on Amara's shoulder to give support, Dimas got up with a grin on his lips.

Amara was flabbergasted to hear Dimas' words. He followed the man in his footsteps with a glance. "Said tell me to help her get sparse, but how come my love was left behind?" tanyanya while grumbling annoyed.

Dropping himself on the soft sofa, Dimas leaned back comfortably. "Gue just wants a break. You know I can't be tired. Even Lo himself is negative so that I do not have too much activity. Bener, right ..." he said half reminiscent of Amara.

But with a grin on the lips and a pair of eyebrows that move up and down, Amara can be sure if the man again makes a tantrum to prank her. Obviously this place is so neat and well-groomed, where there may be dust attached to the DVD.

Grabbing the jar that is on the table, Dimas then enjoy the crispy corn pop with great joy. Stopping his chewing activities, the white man again raised his gaze and looked at Amara who was still snatching there. "Kok even bengong, job hunt!"

"Yes, Mas" said Amara with a forced smile. Then put up a nosebleed when it was turned back to Dimas who was sitting with his legs crossed.

Amara sighed heavily while circulating her gaze. Staring at the items scattered on the floor it actually made his head turn seven-round. Not yet started the activity, he was already feeling tired first.

"Woy, the hunt's been mobbed!" Amara turned to Dimas as the man exclaimed. "Until the cat with a mouse will also not run if the task I love is only diiatin doang!"

Amara gritted her teeth. The girl rolled her lazy eyeball and then sighed deeply to neutralize the feeling. And by the time Dimas did his trickle, he hurriedly put on a smile as sweet as honey on the man who had already raised the remote controller at head level.

"So, pick a movie title for me to watch."

Not yet finished, Amara has got other tasks. How else. He could only nod obediently, sweetly and act as if he accepted the task happily.

"It is with pleasure, Mas Dimas," he said as he gave a thumbs up and winked.

"Printer." Dimas also terseum no less sweet while giving his thumb.

"You can find it now, too." Amara looked at Dimas with a seductive smile. Then put the duster, then sit back on the floor facing so many DVD pieces in front of him.

Spreading his eyes on the pieces that do not know how many it is, Amara then set his eyes on the special patient. "Mas Dimas wants a movie of what genre? From abroad or within the country? What kind of romantic action?" search with questions while sorting through DVDs with various titles.

Dimas swallowed the freshly chewed popcorn. "What movie do you think is good for me?" he asked lazily, and then returned to feed the popcorn before then chewing it.

Amara cut down while glancing at Dimas at a glance. "Where do I know what Mas Dimas likes."

"Gue likes action movies." Dimas answered quickly with a mouth full of food.

"Action film?" Amara asked with perfectly rounded eyes.

Dimas also returned the girl's gaze with a frown. "Why are you surprised? Doesn't fit, I'm watching an action movie?"

Amara was silent for a moment to think. His head was still pointed at Dimas, but his eyeballs slightly turned the other way, before then looking back at Dimas. "That action movie that's all getting hit isn't it?" he asked with a curious face.

"Yes, all right." Dimas put the popcorn again in the mouth and chewed it. 'Kraus, kraus.' The sound of popcorn screaming in Dimas' mouth as the man chewed on it.

The man then returned his gaze to the girl who was still waiting for him continue the word with a curious face.

"In addition to the fistfight, there were also other bloody scenes that were extremely terrifying. Rapist. Murder. Stabbing, mutilating and so on" Dimas said with an evil grin to scare Amara.

Hearing that Amara subtak buyak. His mind went straight to something else. Suddenly a fear was raised following the terrible shadow if Dimas watched the scene. Dimas disease can recur and then attack it without feeling.

"No!"

The tiptoed dimas were full of shock as suddenly Amara shouted as she shook her head with her eyes closed.

Seriate