The Nurse's Choice of Man

Beware fancies

That morning, as usual Amara went into Dimas' room to wake the man up and clean his room. It's still seven o'clock in the morning, but Amara is already looking neat.

As usual, Dimas was still rolling under his blanket. His position was stretched out with his mouth slightly agape. There is a soft snoring that indicates that his sleep is still very sound.

Sighing quietly while shaking her head, Amara placed a tray filled with a glass of mineral water along with toast on the nightstand. The girl stepped to the edge of the bed before then half-bent.

"Mas, Mas Dimas." Amara shook Dimas' arm to wake him up. "Mas, Mas Dimas!" repeat with higher intonation when the man shows no movement.

The girl with the nose bangir sighed violently while straightening her body and shaking her waist observed the figure under the blanket.

"Mas Dimas's. It's noon, you know!"

Silent. The man made no sound, let alone shifted from his place. Amara's gaze then turned to the window, where the thick brown curtains were still tightly closed. Amara immediately grabbed the remote control to open the curtain remotely.

A golden orange sun light instantly shot in through the glass and thin curtains. The light immediately hit Dimas who was wandering in his dreamland, and the man's forehead shriveled until both eyebrows were tied.

The athletic body moves wriggling to stretch the stiff muscles of his body. Rolling to the left and right and then rubbing the eyes to adjust the light that enters the eye.

When Dimas opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pretty face smiling sweetly at him. Who else if not Amara.

"Good morning, Mas Dimas," said Amara as if giving a welcome with fingers interlocked at the front.

Dimas frowned, rubbed his eyes before then looking back at Amara.

"What time is this? People are still morning, too. Disturb people to sleep," muttered Dimas with an annoyed face, then pulled back the blanket to cover the entire body.

"Mas, it's noon! How do you sleep again?"

"Let me sleep for a while, yeah. I have no activities today either. Five minutes ... only." Dimas's hand inside the blanket moved out and lifted up while showing his five fingers, as if confirming his words. While the head and other limbs are still in the blanket when speaking.

"Ih .. can't!" Amara bowed her body and pulled the edge of the Dimas blanket open to the chest. "Try Mas Dimas see, the sun is very bright this morning. Mas Dimas has to sunbathe now even if only for a moment!" firmly Amara.

Dimas scowled while looking at Amara. "Tomorrow, yeah. If you need to go jogging, then. But now I'm actually still sleepy ...!" tawar Dimas while giving a proposal.

"Cannot. Or if you need to jodging now, how?"

While Amara was busy persuading, Dimas actually closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"Mas Dimas ...!" Amara growled and half-screamed. Of course the girl was upset. Tired of persuading even left to sleep!

Amara was silent as she watched Dimas's closed facial expression. An evil grin was then on the nurse's lips.

Do you think I don't know if you're just pretending to sleep? Huh, look out, I work all of you! inner Amara.

"Mas Dimas is really hard, the building. Vitamin D from his eyes will run out, Mas! Good for your recovery!"

Dimas was still at home pretending to sleep and did not want to open his eyes even though Amara had tried to speak loudly. The man even rolled his back while hugging the bolster pillow that was by his side.

Substantial. Let's see, after this you still want to pretend to sleep again, or immediately get up and run?

"Oh, yes if you still want to sleep again. Do not need a moment, the old one is also not papa. While you sleep, meningan I go shopping shopping-shopping. I have a lot of money. Even though I'm out all day like the money in the account will not run out, deh. Fortunately, I had a sedative injection. It turns out to be perfect for those of you who want to sleep again all day."

Dimas immediately opened his eyes to hear Amara's last words. The injections? A sedative? No! I don't want to sleep all day!

"Yes, yes, I'm awake!" Dimas directly sat his body with an annoyed expression. Especially when looking at Amara who seems to be smiling satisfied while playing up and down both eyebrows.

"Ih Mas Dimas is awake. Afraid I'd inject, huh?" tease the girl then while laughing.

"No," denied Dimas. "My eardrum was almost damaged by the sound of Lo's crisp voice!"

"Masa? Cempreng from where, melodious people like this, really." Amara spoke while putting on a plain face.

Dimas just screeched while peeing. While Amara, just a smile while paying attention to the look on Dimas' face.

"Don't look at my face often. Can have a crush on you," said Dimas with an indifferent tone.

"Huh? A crush?"

Amara with her sliced face looked at Dimas from toe to head. Waking up with hair that is still disheveled, especially his eyes that are still too long-goals due to severe drowsiness that still struck. By wearing a t-shirt and a subordinate to the color pants, pull it from where? Truly reduces the value of good looks of a man.

Besides Juan, there was no man who could shake Amara's heart. Amara is a very loyal woman.

"Why? Don't believe? You don't know if I've made a lot of girls klepek and broken heart."

Not wrong? Isn't she the one who gets frustrated with girls? inner Amara.

"Awas aja lo, would be heartbroken if it fell in love with me." Dimas said it like taking an oath while pointing the finger at Amara.

Amara has a smile on her lips. "God willing, Mom. I am a professional, really. I'm not going to confuse matters of the heart with work."

"Hemmm," Dimas said doubtfully.

Lowering his legs from the bed, the man wore home-made sandals before then getting up and standing up.

"Surge. I'm going to the bathroom."

"Gr ...." Amara grimaced with pain when Dimas accidentally slammed his left arm into Amara's right shoulder.

Dimas stopped his steps and looked at Amara. "Why?" tanyanya. Even more annoying by putting up a nose like innocent face doing nothing.

"Mas intentionally, huh? Sick tau!" amara rubbed her right shoulder.

"I'm sick of you guys, what's wrong with me?"

Amara growling. "Who hurt the guy? Man got Mas Dimas' arm earlier ...!"

"Owh, just now. Who told you to take the road!" The man did not even feel guilty.

"How about the road, Mas. Obviously the room Mas Dimas size is wide, why through it is still flabby next to me."

"Bye, ah! I'm lazy to debate. It's kebelt." Dinas then looked at Amara with a meaningful look. "Or ... you want me to pee here?"

"Well! Eeggh, Slovenly!" angry Amara with a disgusted face. "If kebelet why is it still here? Get out there bathroom!"

"Ye .. You guys are my nahan, too." Dimas stares at Amara, who turns his face shy, then steps casually towards the bathroom while his lips whistle.

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