The Primadona Malam

Halim's Anxiety

Ahsan was very surprised when someone clasped his hand so firmly. He turned to see who the person who dared to touch him was without excuse. Ahsan was stunned when he saw a girl lying deathly pale in a gurney passing by her side.

The girl was like saying something. However, Ahsan could not hear it. Ahsan then slightly bowed to listen to what the girl was about to say. However, a second before that happened, a middle-aged woman cut off their hand grip.

"Ish, release! Don't you know if she needs help right away!" grunt the middle-aged woman, "quick walk!" he added giving orders to the two nurses who pushed Niram's gurney.

Ahsan. It happened so fast that he was unable to do anything.

Oh my God, what did that girl actually say? Why do his eyes look so cute? inner Ahsan, stared at the gurney that was getting away.

"Where else are we going Den Ahsan?" ask Mr. Gun.

Mr. Gun's question suddenly cut off Ahsan's view on the gurney that turned towards the examination room.

"Eh, why sir?" ask Ahsan.

Gun sir didn't really hear what Ahsan was asking. The middle-aged man was only busy patting his ears which again buzzed violently.

Ahsan felt sorry to see the condition of the person who nurtured him since childhood. He immediately took Mr. Gun's hand and took him to poly ENT.

"Come, Sir!"

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Today is Halim's last day of leadership training. Events that before scheduled for one week, it turns out to be accelerated because of weather conditions that are difficult to predict. A moment of light, a moment of rainstorm.

And today, somehow Halim feels so uncomfortable. In fact, Sugistiawan, who was none other than Halim's team partner, had reprimanded him several times.

"Focus dong, Lim. This is our last test, it's not a pity if we don't pass?"

"Yes, Bang. I don't know, I don't feel very good" replied Halim.

"Hmm, it's possible, Bang," said Halim.

"Yes, let's focus again on answering environmental surveys. Remember Lim, the questions on this session are very trap. So we must carefully read it, in order to give a satisfactory answer. I want to, we come together, and also go home together," Sugistiawan continued, giving encouragement to his team-mates.

"Yes, Bang."

Halim again tried to focus on the question sheet in front of him. However, Niram's shadow flashed again in Halim's mind. Suddenly, he felt restless and worried about Niram. Not as usual, today Halim misses the little girl she's taken care of since her baby when her brother goes to the rice field.

Oh my God, please take care of my servant's nephew, Inner Halim.

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After delivering his son to school, Imas continued his journey to his father's house. His heart flowered after his father said he had taken money from selling Niram.

Initially, yesterday afternoon Imas wanted to meet his father to take part. However, suddenly his stomach feels cramping, Imas also undoes his intentions.

Arriving at the father's house, Imas did not knock on the door or say hello. The door of the house opened, so Imas snatched in.

"Huh, it's just a lizard cake," Noor whined, seeing her stepson enter without permission.

Imas smiled sweetly at his stepmother. Today, his heart is so happy after last night the father told him the ration of his share. Therefore, he did not have time to serve the synergy of the stepmother.

"Oh, rebuked even grimace. He's already gesrek tuh, his brain," Noor sneered.

"As for Mom .. Today you can babble as much as you're happy, I don't care! You fuck me, I'm a bodo. Lu ngehina me, I bodo very, you hypocritical ma me, I bodo very. Even you die, I'm very bodo!" reply Imas sang as he wandered as if he was mocking Noor's sneer.

The middle-aged woman just stuck out her tongue in response to the attitude of her stepdaughter.

"Basic crazy!"