The Nurse's Choice of Man

Seven cats

I don't know how long Dimas has been struggling with his laptop. Even until the sun was almost overhead, the tall man was still sitting in his cool backyard. Of course it was cool, because it was under the big umbrella of a table beside the pool. His face seemed to seriously examine the reports of the property business his family ran.

Indeed since the illness, Dimas has never touched the laptop. The family entrusts all to the assistant and uncle Dimas who is also engaged in the same business. While the father still takes care of it from a distance, even though he himself is undergoing treatment.

Dimas was satisfied. His family business still runs safely because it is held by the right hands.

At the same time, from the tail of his eyes Dimas saw a shadow of someone from the back door. He turned to make sure, and sure enough, there was someone passing by there.

Apparently Amara was the one who was walking towards the park on the right side. I don't know what the girl wants, already know the sun is so hot, he even deliberately hot. With her arms outstretched and eyes closed like she was challenging the sun, it was certain that the girl was unaware of Dimas's presence on the side of the pool.

Apparently he's out of the room. Good though. That means he's gone, even though he hasn't worn his service clothes yet.

Either a few minutes Amara was silent in his position, until then hurriedly ran to find a shady place. The girl then crouched down with a grimacing face while massaging her head. I don't know, maybe Amara found a lot of fireflies around her head.

At that moment, a piece of cloth that had previously floated in the air, landed freely on the girl. Amara who was closing her eyes immediately aghast and wailing looking for the existence of someone around her even though she did not find anyone. Crazy, yes he thought someone had covered him in this hot day.

From a distance, Dimas seemed to sigh in relief. "Thankfully the floating one was not my bokser. What happens if the interior reaches Amara's face? Could have her flu recurrence." Dimas muttered softly unconsciously. Then for a moment then he tiptoed as if he had just awakened. "That's delicious, my bokser is scented! It's not possible to make people flu."

Dimas looked back at Amara. The girl observed something in her hand. It is said that the thin fabric of the flowers motif is his. It was clear that he immediately looked towards the clothesline and was flabbergasted to see the fabrics flying. Forced, he moved out of his place. Bend down to pick up some of the clothesline that has fallen.

Although he looked annoyed, Dimas did not hear the girl grumbling or swearing. Amara even patiently sorted through the dry clothes, then put them one by one into a clean basket.

Tilting his head, Dimas noticed the nurse on tiptoes. Trying to reach the top clothesline, Amara seemed difficult, because her sun-dried hijab was fluttering.

"Eh, wait-" Dimas suddenly panicked to see a row of boxers who almost got a turn. "Cannot. This cannot be allowed. Don't let Amara hold my bokser O Allah, plis .... This could be berabe. Want to put where my cute face is ...," murmured Dimas with a mimic face. He was getting angry and nervous. "One, two three ...." Dimas counts the number of boxers with a finger. "Buset, no responsibility. There's seven, loh. Damnit. How try? Think, think. Find an idea."

Dimas massaged his suddenly dizzy head. "Where is dong ...?" Brak! The man's hand broke the table, and his body stood up. "Wooy!" Dimas shouted so loudly, that he stopped Amara's hand from reaching for the clothesline.

Amara. From his place, the girl seemed to be twitching. It was as if I realized that someone else was there.

"Take me a drink, dong! Thirsty, this is." Dimas deliberately gave the order to distract.

Sighing quietly, Amara then ruffled her waist while returning Dimas' gaze. Instead of obeying and hurrying to do orders as usual, the girl was impressed to ignore the orders of her patients. "Mas Dimas has legs, right?"

Dumbstruck, Dimas looked at Amara as if in disbelief. "Hey, what do you mean?"

"Dare to fight me, lo!" Dimas shouted quickly. At least this managed to undo Amara's intentions. The girl did not seem to realize what she was going to take, as she focused too much on her frustration.

Putting her hands down, Amara looked back at Dimas. "Who is fighting? Mas Dimas didn't see me lift the clothesline!"

"Yes, I know!" Oh my God. My bokser! scream Dimas in the heart. Seven seeds! Where is it, again! I swear, my reputation can be reviled if Amara sees my bokser. A gift from back time from America. Don't challenge him to like cats, then buy me a bokser with a picture of a cat. Unyu, anyway. Nyokap said it was expensive up to millions. The food should be used so as not to waste. It's not funny if I'm embarrassed. Feeling, I used to when Euis saw my cat bokser, but it was Amara's turn, why am I ashamed to be half dead, huh? Bizarrely.

"Thank the clothesline later! You don't know, if I don't drink, I'll die!" Come dong Mara, game go, plis ....

"No way, Mom!" Amara keukeuh.

"Gue's coming from here, you want!" Dimas lifts empty mineral bottles to threaten.

"Kick it! I'm not scared!"

"Basar fool!" Maki Dimas is upset.

Amara remained on her feet. The girl returned Dimas' sharp gaze with a sharp look as well. But even so, his hands still moved fumbling with clothesline. As a result, the cat bokser went into the basket without needing to be seen by Amara. Even being overwhelmed by other clothes.

Dimas who was already panicked half to death seemed to sigh in relief. Let the girl still be angry, the important thing is that seven cats are saved.

Lifting the basket and placing it on her waist, Amara then stepped with her legs deliberately stomped. While his eyes were still staring at Dimas full of warning.

"What, lo!" ketus Dimas while raising his chin. "Still with me?"

Not answering, Amara chose to throw away her face.

"Awas you hit by a punishment. Can not hold the trust well, anyway ...!" While holding his chest, Dimas said relaxed but full of implied meaning. He deliberately insinuates Amara using his mother's mandate, which is clearly Amara's weakness.

Seen, the adis paused for a moment and just stared speechlessly. He would definitely give up when it comes to that.

The man smirked in satisfaction while following Amara's steps through the view until the slender body disappeared behind the door. The triumphant laughter echoed after Amara's death in the pool. He then sat down in a chair. But there was still one thing that stuck in his heart. "If Amara would tear the contents of the basket, how?"

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