The Nurse's Choice of Man

The Nurse's Choice of Man
Enchanted



Out of the shower cubicle, Dimas who only wears a towel on the bottom of his body walks towards the washbasin. The man's hands occasionally moved to dry his hair with a small towel.


Standing facing the mirror, Dimas looked at his fresh-looking face after taking a bath. Every now and then he was in style while upholding his chin proudly having a handsome and near-perfect face.


But as soon as he saw his chin, he frowned while bringing his face closer to the glass. There were fine hairs that started growing there and it was very bothersome to him.


Dimas who was about to shave his beard hair suddenly remembered Amara. Why shave it yourself if there is still a girl? The thought suddenly settled into his head.


"Ah right too" said the man, grinning meaningfully.


***


Amara is still struggling in Dimas' room. Clean up the bed that was a mess and so on. He simply ignored when Dimas came out of the bathroom and continued his work.


"Hooaaaam," Dimas yawned as he stepped onto the bed and it caught the attention of his nurse.


Amara who was tidying up the sheets suddenly looked at Dimas with a look of astonishment. The man intentionally complicates his job.


Moreover, what can be done when the man's body is actually blocking, in addition to upholding the back, sigh slowly and then trace the waist. A look of unyielding wonder was fixed on the man.


"Mas Dimas isn't taking a shower? Then why are you still sleepy?" ask Amara later. Of course, he was surprised, because the man looked neat with half wet hair, but why was it still yawning and even lying back on the bed. Isn't the person who has taken a shower surely his body will be fresh and fit and free of sleepiness?


"Lo don't see my beard's fur starting to grow?" Tanya answered ask. Dimas said that while turning sideways and hugging a bolster pillow.


Which makes Amara upset, the man put on a face not passionate. I don't know what else he planned to launch a sunbathing refusal action.


"Well, what does beard hair have to do with sleepiness?"


Dimas immediately looked at Amara with his hands supporting his head.


"Lo doesn't know. I'm easily drowsy if my beard's hair starts growing ...!"


"Ah, time yes?"


"I don't believe it."


"Yes, lah. Weird guy. I just heard this."


"That's because I'm the one who ngalamin. I just told a story. Unless you've got your own beard, you're definitely ngalamin."


"I'm a girl!" sahut Amara protested. Dimas was even laughing.


"Oh you chick, apparently?"


Amara immediately turned her back. "What do you mean by Dimas?"


"No papa." The man replied lightly, and immediately made Amara's annoyance instantly stick out.


"Mas! Ugly-ugly I'm a woman too, you know!"


"Hahaha, sorry. I've never seen you as a woman."


"Ah, whatever. What is certain is that Mas Dimas is not this as an excuse to avoid sunbathing, right?"


"Nu-"


"But you have to shave my beard."


"Huh?" Amara widened her eyes. "Thankful beard? Ih, don't want to! Shave it yourself." Amara crossed her chest and looked away while puffing her cheeks.


"Yes, already. Then I'll sleep again."


Sontak Amara looked at Dimas while widening her eyes. Suddenly he remembered the contents of his contract. There says that Dimas' decision was never wrong. Ih, really yeah! If this is the case, inevitably I have to give up first. Ah, sucks!


Grunting, Amara then removed the folds of her hand and moved to shake Dimas' body to wake him up.


"Mas, wake! Come on, I shaved his beard .. But Mas Dimas has to sunbathe, yeah." Amara said it was like making a deal with a child.


Dimas terseum full of victory and suddenly bouncy wake up.


"Agreed." The man said a good word and laughed happily. The opposite expression was actually shown by Amara.


***


Amara began to put shaving cream on the face of Dimas which began to be overgrown with fine hair. With great care he did, of course, to keep from making the man angry and change his mind.


When he was about to start sticking a shaver on Dimas' chin, Amara actually tiptoed because Dimas suddenly yawned. Of course the girl was surprised because Dimas suddenly opened his mouth.


Not closed anyway, is it possible that she deliberately wanted to bite my hand? Bad thoughts thought finally roamed in Amara's mind as well.


Sitting on a lounge chair on the balcony of his room, Dimas who is straight with his back half-breed position makes the man look comfortable to relax his body. His closed eyes were also covered in black glasses. Of course to avoid direct contact with the Sun.


Frowning while looking in surprise at Dimas, Amara began shaving him as she felt that the man had calmed down. The veiled girl even thought the patient was asleep and ventured into the dreamland.


Slowly and very carefully Amara scratched the shaver. In addition to keeping Dimas unharmed, also so that the man's sleep is not disturbed. The girl even brought her face closer so that her view became clearer.


For a moment Amara was stunned staring at that face. With this close distance, Dimas face even still looks smooth and smooth after shaving, even clean without stains.


How could her face be as smooth as a woman? A wild thought suddenly seeped into Amara's head.


The girl even realized that Dimas was actually very handsome. His nose was high, his lips were reddish, even a firm line on his jaw. With her proportional body, it seemed that no woman would deny the charm of this man.


But for Amara, Juan was always in his heart. He could not even guarantee there was someone else who could shift the position of the man in the deepest room in his heart.


"Why? Fascinated by me huh?"


Amara turned her back when Dimas suddenly made a sound. The girl blinked then looked at the man lying under her body full of probes.


Whahuh? How is he talking? Is he slipping? Didn't he snore?


In order to ascertain the truth, Amara ventured to open the glasses of the man who had been just silent motionless while holding the chest! The girl jumped to find Dimas who turned out to open his eyes. Even grinned satisfied to see Amara's face which immediately blushed red.


Nervous, Amara retracted her steps to retreat. But because he forgot behind him there was a small chair, he unconsciously occupied it. With a body position that is not in a draw makes the girl also limb head over heels back because she was so nervous.


No doubt, the scene of Amara's fall invites laughter Dimas who only saw the tip of Amara's foot from the place of his bed.


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