
"Wooy!"
Amara immediately tiptoed as Dimas exclaimed. Moreover, the remote control that the man was holding had actually landed on his shoulders. The girl turned her head with a sad face while rubbing her painful shoulder.
Just hurry Amara put on a smile as bright as the sun when the man actually looked at him sharply. But that's not what scared Amara. But the big jar of corn popcorn that Dimas lifted was the cause. Don't let Dimas get angry and throw it at him.
Amara couldn't have imagined that until that happened. Of course, his body will be bathed in popcorn. With his head covered in jars, I don't know what happy Dimas was when he laughed at him.
"Why are you screaming! Surprise people, aja!" ketus Dimas was still with a sharp gaze. Then lower the jar before then eating the contents.
"No, I'm not yelling!" elak Amara shook his head quickly. Whether forgotten or how, he did not even realize that his shout was like a lightning bolt that suddenly boomed.
Dimas looked at Amara flabbergasted in disbelief. The man pulled his back from the back of the sofa and watched Amara squinting. "Lo amnesia or what? To the point that I almost forgot my eardrum was broken."
"He-he, not intentionally. Sorry," said Amara while grinning.
"Have an apology. Sorry I'm too expensive. So, I can't give you free." Dimas said lightly, then threw popcorn into the air and caught it using the mouth.
Amara clucked, then turned her face with bulging cheeks. "No need to apologize. I'm not wrong either," he muttered softly as he sifted through the DVD pieces in front of him.
"Hey! I'm hearing what you say!" yelled Dimas while staring at Amara's back full of warning. Being stared at can only grimace while biting the lower lip, not having the courage to turn.
"Pilot school! Long time very choosy action movie doang."
Amara turned to Dimas for a moment, then looked down again. "My advice, Mas Dimas do not watch action films first," he said while sorting through.
Dimas was stunned in his place, then looked at Amara with a dislike mimic. "What right do you forbid me?"
Amara looked over while putting on a sweet smile. "Because I am your nurse," she replied in a seductive tone.
"Sad." Dimas was underestimating.
"I won't let Mas Dimas do anything that could be harmful."
"No." Amara nodded quickly.
"Hell, tell me you're afraid I'm not going to. Aye!" Again, Dimas's guess was on target. Amara was indeed afraid of the man getting on the blackboard and making himself as an impingement. But does that need to be said? Of course not. The girl just sighed softly and then refocused on her work.
For a moment silence dyed the room. Amara was busy with her frustration, while Dimas was busy watching Amara.
"What do you think is safe for me?" Dimas' question made Amara look straight at him.
Amara thought for a moment before answering Dimas' question. "If it's a romantic movie, what?"
"God me!" refuse Dimas raw. "Surely a drama. It must have been filled with scenes of a flood of tears. I hate to squirm it. Mending the reality." Dimas got up from his seat and walked closer to Amara.
The man with flap hair sat cross-legged, then flipped through the DVD as if he was choosing.
"If it's a comedy movie. How's it?" amara's Proposal. Then shows a movie title with a romantic comedy. "It's definitely entertaining and without the scene of a flood of tears of course," he continued, smiling cheerfully.
Dimas took the piece from Amara's hand to see the cover image. Then it was mangosteen. "Maybe, too" he said, smiling at Amara. Then go back to observing the piece. "I also happen to want to laugh." Showing his neatly arranged row of white teeth, Dimas looked so sweet as he smiled widely. Amara saw it, and the girl was excited.
How not to be happy if the patient gradually shows significant changes. Dimas's behavior is much better now. Yeah-even though it sucks a lot. If this man always looks happy, Amara can be sure if Dimas will soon recover from the depression and trauma in his nature.
Both are cool to choose while cleaning, separating hundreds of pieces according to the film genre. Sometimes Amara stood up to arrange it into a shelf, then sat back down to compose.
When her gaze found something, somehow Amara could not help but laugh. Silencing his mouth, he tried hard so that his laughter did not explode to attract the attention of Dimas.
Who would have thought, Dimas eyes were wary apparently caught Amara gelagat that showed his back vibrating when he turned his back to Dimas.
"Why you!" Dimas's scream shocked Amara. The girl turned her head for a moment while silencing her mouth. While his white face looks red. It was seen that he was holding back a laugh.
Dimas grabbed Amara's chin and grabbed it. "Lo ngetawain me? What's funny, huh!" ask Dimas with gritted teeth.
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