The Nurse's Choice of Man

There are no ahlak girls

Amara rebelled until Dimas let go of her grip. He tried to suppress his laughter and ventured to look at Dimas. "I just found out, it turns out that Mas Dimas is a fan of Korean dramas and Bollywood films, yes," he said in a tone like teasing.

Dimas surprised. The man stared at something in Amara's hand, and immediately widened his eyes. "Hey it's not mine!" he cried out in panic and immediately snatched it from Amara. "It's my nyokap collection, tau!"

Amara looked at Dimas with narrowed eyes. "Kok Mas Dimas is angry? Even if this DVD is a collection of Mas Dimas himself, it's okay too, times. Why be ashamed to admit," his god, while pressing his elbow against Dimas's arm, clenched his lips tightly as if he were holding back a laugh.

Amara with a sinless face was still observing the other pieces, and of course with a beautiful woman's cover showing her navel while smiling widely.

The girl immediately shrieked stifled while looking towards the side. He bit his lower lip as a burly arm gripped his wrist firmly. Immediately Amara bought eyes to look at the face of Dimas who was only a few inches away from his face.

His red eyes so sharply looked at Amara as if he was spreading a threat. The man's firm jaw seemed to harden, accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding.

Amara's body immediately shook violently with extreme fear. His heart was pounding fast and cold sweat began to pour out.

Despite trying, in fact Amara could not release his hand from the check of the man who was looking at him full of hatred.

I don't know what possessed Dimas' mind until he subconsciously raised his hand to throw a punch.

Amara herself closed her eyes. His frightened soul instantly shouted a warning alarm to protect the face with his hands.

If Dimas would have been violent, Amara would have been screaming in pain while Dimas was actually throwing his punches.

But until a few seconds Amara closed his eyes, he did not even feel anything attacking him.

Then what did Dimas do while he was closed? Amara was even ready to accept any action Dimas took against her. I don't know. Maybe because I'm used to it or something.

Slowly Amara opened her eyes and ventured to look up at the man before her. Who would have thought, it turns out Dimas was looking at him with a smirk full of satisfaction.

"Once again I see Elo laugh belittling me, lo will I relax all out," hiss Dimas full of threats with index fingers pointing right in front of Amara's eyes.

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Amara still stood stiff. His eyes glanced bitterly at Dimas who was sitting on the sofa in front of him. The girl who was still showing an annoyed expression as she threw away her face chose to watch the flat screen in front of her.

The indifferent-looking Dimas apparently silently watched his nurse. He clucked while shaking slowly, then threw a few grains of pop corn right on Amara's head to surprise the girl.

"Aren't you tired of standing still?"

Amara shook her head slowly. "No," he replied slowly.

"Until tomorrow, yeah. Watch if you sit down." Dimas said slowly but thickly will be a threat. Especially with his index finger pointed right at the girl.

"Huh? See you tomorrow?" amara asked in disbelief.

"Yes. It's a punishment for Lo!" Dimas who was still holding his jar answered ketus. Even without looking at the girl and choosing to focus on the movie being played.

Crazy, what! Just kill me all! amara's mind while tightening her jaw. Whether conscious or not, he stared at Dimas with a sharp look in his eyes.

Spontaneous Amara shook her head before then bowed deeply. "No, my mom. I'm not glaring at Mas Dimas. It's just a startled reaction. Saya-" Amara arranged to look at Dimas for a moment before then looking down again. "I can't stand up until tomorrow."

Hearing that, the man who had a dimple on the left cheek smiled obliquely triumphantly. "Well, if you can't bear to stand still? Sit, cake! Or if you need to stay let's not get tired. Why is it still standing sculpting that kayak."

Amara looked flabbergasted. The tail of his eyes moved glancing at Dimas who was patting the empty sofa next door, as if hinting for him to immediately occupy it.

Not wanting to really stand up until morning, Amara immediately stepped up and put her butt in there without a second thought. He smiled awkwardly as his gaze met with Dimas.

Dimas then put the popcorn jar right in the middle. He hinted with eyes that Amara might eat it together.

The state of silence returned when both seemed to focus on the screen for some time. Amara seemed so enthusiastic about watching her choice of film, while another expression seemed to be shown by Dimas. The man repeatedly sighed softly, then looked at the screen with a lazy face. Sometimes even yawning drowsiness because of his boredom.

Amara who sat with her chin supported with her elbow resting on her thigh was so animating every scene presented in front of her.

The girl was suddenly anxious when she saw the cute baby of the main character's child as if she wanted to pinch her cheek. A moment later the row when the third woman came to take the main character. Until clenched his hands as if he wanted to punch him.

Dimas just sighed softly and looked at Amara while shaking his head. "Based on a strange girl," she meant slowly. Until it can not be heard by Amara who was glaring at the screen that presents a picture of a handsome man while kraus-kraus chewing popcorn. He then grabbed his phone and opened his social media account, rather than going crazy because he was forced to watch a movie that he did not like.

Amara's laughter echoed as silly and witty scenes unfolded from the screen, to the point of making Dimas tiptoe in shock. Dimas gawked, staring in wonder at Amara. I don't know what the joke of the film was to make the girl crumpled up to roll on the sofa. Even his legs involuntarily kicked Dimas' butt.

Again Dimas could only grit his teeth while shaking his head. Neggurs are also afraid of sin. Time yes, people are happy to be stabbed to be aware. It's not funny.

Dimas could only remain silent while keeping an eye on Amara's ridiculous behavior. Until the girl woke up and then bumbling to him. With a red blush, Amara got up from the sofa and sat in a beautiful style while turning her face.

I don't know what he did there. Maybe it's just popping, or it's even moping around. Clearly, he was struggling to hide his face from the shame of the god level.

Free! I've seen Lo's rot, haha! Wear those styles keep the image in front of me, "inner Dimas in heart.

Once again the atmosphere stiffened back stretched. Amara is busy cursing herself while Dimas is busy observing Amara as she unfolds in her day.

Hahaha, rasain lo's. There is no face, now. Who asked, so no girl ahlak.

"Ehem!"

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