The Nurse's Choice of Man

Expectantly

Until a week passed, Dimas and Amara still did not find a dream house that was right for them. Apparently a lot of money does not necessarily guarantee ease. In fact, buying a house that suits the heart is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Moreover, unite two humans with different head contents.

When Amara has matched with a house, on the other hand Dimas actually disagrees with the reasons that seem contrived. Too small, it is. Too close to my mom's house. The building is not strong, lah, and blah blah blah.

He who is a contractor is too chatty in residential affairs. It is obvious that he needs a lot of consideration. Residential for the future is not only seen in terms of beauty. The structure of the building, as well as the surrounding environment also affect the comfort of its residents. Unfortunately, they need a ready-made house so that it can be occupied quickly. If not in a hurry, he wanted to design his own beautiful and comfortable home for both of them.

"This one, yes. I liked. There is a small garden and fish pond. The atmosphere is also more cool because of the many trees," Amara said as they looked around the house on the outskirts of the city.

"Gue did not want to," said Dimas, who immediately made Amara put on a look of wonder.

"Well, why? What reason? We've come all the way here, time doesn't come anymore?" he complains with a tired expression.

"Lo don't see, the place is like a gini forest!"

Amara growled in annoyance. To be honest, he had been very tired all day driving around the city. Every friend who recommends, both immediately enthusiastic to visit the location mentioned. But, yeah that's it again. Differences in taste are always the main reason.

"Say the house will be for me. Why do you want so much!"

"But I've been living there for six months, Amara. Six months is not a short time!"

"Close," concluded Amara annoyed with a tone full of emphasis. He left Dimas. And as before, that day they got nothing.

The next day, Dimas decided to go to the office and stop surveying the location of the house they would buy on the grounds of being tired. While Amara chose to stay at home because she felt unwell. Only an alibi, for Amara was haha-hihi with Euis and Eli.

That afternoon, Amara who finished her bath was astonished by Dimas who suddenly called her.

Amara grabbed the flat object, shifted the green phone handle icon, then attached it to the ear.

"Assalamualaikum, Mom. What's up?" sapanya opened the conversation.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Lo where is it?" ask Dimas from the other end of the phone.

"At home."

"Prepare, yes. I'll pick you up soon. There's something I want to point at you."

"You're pointing at a–" Amara stopped the question because the connection was interrupted. The girl lowered her phone and sighed softly, then grumbled at the screen. "habits. Not to mention, I've played close. Uh, about what Mas Dimas wants to show, huh?" mumbled wondering.

After a while, Dimas actually arrived home. He immediately approached Amara who was in his room, then took the girl to a place that is still secret.

Amel and the other residents of the house were not even allowed to ask by Dimas. Because in a short time the expensive car has already bolted.

"Mas, where are you taking me?" ask Amara on the way.

"There, deh. You know it too." Dimas replied casually while smiling indistinctly. Amara had trouble guessing it.

Amara stares at Dimas with an astonished face when the man suddenly turns the car at the gate of a middle-class residential complex.

After passing through several housing units, Dimas pulled his car right in front of a two-story building and fenced in chest-high iron. After turning off the engine, the man rushed down with a cheerful face as usual, and with light steps walked closer to the fence after closing the car door.

When he realized the wife was still at home in the vehicle, then he shook his head slowly and walked quickly.

"Down, yuk," he asked as Amara's head looked out.

"Whose house is this?" ask Amara curiously.

"She, deh." Once again Dimas triggered the curiosity of Amara. After opening the car door, he helped Amara get down from there. Without hesitation, the girl's hand pulled in after opening the fence. Even take the key from the pants pocket to open the main door.

Seeing for yourself how Dimas's actions were without awkwardness and even carrying his own key, inevitably Amara's mind immediately connected everything with responsiveness.

"Mas Dimas already bought this house for us to live in?" half a guess. She looked at her husband with eyes squinting like she was investigating.

Hearing that question, Dimas suddenly commented a smile while returning his wife's gaze.

"Yes. Lo likes it, right?" Dimas answered quickly, then asked back.

Amara did not answer Dimas's question. The girl actually busied herself to observe each inch of the left side terrace that blends with the car garage. The house with a soft pastel blue dominant color is indeed in accordance with his wishes when viewed at a glance. It still has a page despite being tied to the right-left neighbor. However, with a high wall that is a barrier, it seems to be enough to maintain privacy and guaranteed not to hear the sound of the cry of the next door neighbor.

As his neck spun and gazed to the right side, his eyes immediately sparkled happily to find a small pond between the mini-sized flower garden.

"Tuh, there's a fish pond with a mini garden. Same with your expectations, right?"

Dimas who had been observing Amara had of course caught the happy expression of the girl even though it looked faint. Amara did not answer her question, but merely smiled and walked over to a small pond inhabited by dozens of koi fish. The girl crouched down, then put her hand into the water and created on the swimming fish.

"Especially its location close to the hospital. It was your dream, right? Like it, don't you like it? I obviously like it, I do!"

"Why not tell me from the beginning if you have an image?" amara asked after standing up and faced Dimas. "That's why we don't have to be tired of hunting that has no results."

"Hehe, on purpose," Dimas said as he slipped his fingers into his pants pocket. The man half-bent, then whispered a word to Amara in a mischievous tone. "Let's get tired of life."

"Huh, jahara," said Amara while hitting Dimas' arm.

"Wild," replied Dimas.

"Basic." Amara cursed in a soft tone while throbbing. However, as Dimas continued to watch her with a smile, he inevitably smiled with a happy hue.

"So, yuk. We'll look into it like anything."

"Yuk."