THE STORY OF THE JAWARA'S LOVE "WORTH"

THE STORY OF THE JAWARA'S LOVE "WORTH"
02



Early in the morning, the sunlight began to tease the handsome creature who turned out to be asleep for almost a day to stitch a deep enough wound on his right arm, Zuumar blinked his eyes, trying to sharpen his gaze, he said, his eyes began to find out where he was at this time, an all-white building with the smell of drugs that were quite pungent, unable to immediately make him aware of being in the treatment room of a hospital.


"gw is dead?" he said as if asking himself


"very cool anjirr, got hit by a blow directly let's gw, died in a state of a high-ting virgin, son of a bitch emang the Aldo, see ajah, I'll die curious, I'll die curious, will be a demon haunts revenge, Nyekek Aldo sampe mampus" he said continue to monologue to himself


"astaghfirullah, Istighfar Mas" replied the voice on the side where Zuumar lay


"o Allah, Allah is very good just like me, I also called the devil do not pantes, but this is fitting dead I even enter heaven, even met the beautiful heavenly angel subhanallah for gw the astaghfirullah" replied Zuumar still in unconscious mode


"Mas, Istighfar Mas, Mas is still alive, for a while yes I call the doctor first, the feeling that his hand is injured, why is it damaged into his brain anyway" said the beautiful woman who helped her on the bus the other day, then passed leaving Zuumar alone, Zuumar was embarrassed not to play to hear the girl's words


"gob lok really gw, can-can talk so in front of girls people" Zuumar said to himself while regretting


After 10 minutes, the beautiful girl whose face was no longer covered in masks came back with a handsome doctor who looked very familiar by continuing to develop her sweet smile, Zuumar who was already embarrassed so realized the presence of the beautiful girl who until now his name alone he did not know, chose to pretend to go back to sleep


"She's aware of Sha?" ask the doker


"it's ko kak, maybe sleep again" he replied cynically


"why oruh ketus is the answer" ledek the doctor who turned out to be kaka from a beautiful woman who helped Zuumar escape death, even made to bother having to take him to the hospital


"don't start again" he replied


"this is good loh Sha, just this time you are always cuek duck same guy any sudden call kaka worried same stranger, guy anyway, even to ask for weeping in a special room all" a handsome doctor ruffled the end of his little sister's head tightly shut by the hijab


"panik is my brother, you know? what is the difficulty of rich hospital procedures for victims of gini-model brawl??? besides, there's no way I can bear the child of the dead before my eyes brother" he looked again


"it's a lot of ogah, make what handsome minus akhlak ka, bawuran not clear to want to die silly that, in vain his life sak" answer her with a little annoyed because it is continuously mocked by the kaka


"continue to want it the same who you are, the same ustadz in your school, the same Abi and Umi mate huh?" ask the kaka back


"not really" he replied


"sama Ustadz who is clearly faith and his morality does not want, the same handsome boy but a rich delinquent of this kaka patient does not want to either, Sha kaka also used to bawuran ko, but also, you also know how rich you are, but you can be a rich doctor now, everyone has a past Sha, but the future only God knows" he explained


"my age just wanted 17 years ka, I did not think of a guy, haram anyways, I've returned the task again late there, really males I'm the same kaka, even so menggeledekin I continue" he said by continuing to push the kaka towards the exit


After successfully making the kaka come out, Kayyisha sat back next to Zuumar's bed, her eyes staring at the handsome face that was pretending to be asleep, and it turned out that the one who was stared at inside suddenly opened his eyes, making Isha startled and throwing her gaze in another direction


"Sorry, I have not said thanks because you have helped me" said Zuumar lirih


"yeah, you know" she answered briefly


"what's your name? we are not yet acquaintances" asked Zuumar again who was still staring in a beautiful face later shady it


"Kayyisha, call Isha ajah" he replied without looking at Zuumar


"excellent name, fits your beautiful face rich angel of heaven, you do not want to know my name who?" zuumar's fishing rod, but only a rude gasp was heard in response to Zuumar's question


"regular ajah time, until the breath that, gw Zuumar" he added again


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