Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Unintentionally

The day was so hot. Sunlight can burn the surface of the skin. The wind seems reluctant to wander, making the body dominated by an inevitable sultry feeling. 

A woman is driving a new sports car, produced in Germany. 

"Damn it, Bram! So really all this time just use the cave! You dumb-ass lizard!" I heard the meaning of the woman's sexy lips.  Sunglasses perched on top of her nose occasionally cause discomfort. He always allowed his glasses. 

The sound of worms in the stomach began to sound like the sound of an alarm. Women wearing a navi shirt with a blezer bandage are glancing at the side of the road to find a restaurant or cafe that can be visited.

Tuling .. tuling … 

The phone distracts the woman to find out who the caller is. The name of Sarah —her servitude— she pulled the car over to the side of the road and immediately answered the phone. "What's up, Sar?" 

"Miss hasn't returned yet? Mr. Dodi is looking for you. After lunch, there's an impromptu meting." Sarah explained from the phone call. 

"I haven't started lunch yet" said the woman, but not to answer Sarah. 

The woman scratched the temple, looked confused and had many thoughts. This time I answered Sarah's words. "Em .. told Dodi in 30 minutes I'm back.

Bening Agistasari, a beautiful oval-faced woman. Has thick eyebrows, a runny nose, with thin lips but impressed sexy. Clear, so greeting from small to now 27 years old. 

The girl who is often called the spinster served as CEO in the Permana Group company. The legacy company of the father.

Bening only lives with his mother, while the father has died a long time ago due to an accident. 

Sri Hameng Hastuti, Bening's mother. The middle-aged woman was 52 years old.even so, Mama Has still looked youthful as well as the rest of her beauty was still pleasant to look at. 

Mama Has is originally from Solo, Central Java. But since marrying the late Abi Permana, Mama Has moved to the Capital. 

After the phone connection was cut off, Bening turned on the car engine and returned to driving his car down the streets that were never empty. He increased the speed of the car to speed up the time. 

Worms in the stomach so break the concentration, the woman to unconscious too eat the shoulder road. And ….

Brak ….!!! 

Pyaaaaar ….

"Au' ...," cried Bening when his smooth white forehead had to be bent by the steering wheel. Seat belts are always used to protect the body. In fact, the forehead part escaped hit by a collision.  

A lump as big as a salak seed with a blackish blue color has been printed on Bening's forehead. Above the head were as if many birds and stars were flying. Alias feels dizzy. 

Dizziness felt as if disappearing when seeing the scene in front of his car. A man was seen lying beside the wooden cart. The meatballs rolled into the middle of the road and some were crushed by other car tires that crossed the road. 

Bening eyes glared almost out. No!!! He's hit someone. Jeez ….

The clear who was only injured on the forehead immediately came down and approached the man lying on the asphalt. 

"Hey .. are you okay?" ask Bening. He did not yet know the man's face as it turned his back on his position. 

"Bak can see for himself my situation and also my merchandise!" replied the man with half a hiss. There was blood dripping from the left side of the elbow. 

Clear wildeyed. "Huh, that bad?" bemused. 

"Emang Mbak does not feel like riding in a dirty car! I was in the side lane, it still hit my cart. Still learning to bring a car should not drive on the highway, just muter-muter in the field!" 

Bening who was pity suddenly attacked with annoyance. "Being well is nyolot," replied Bening also a little solot. 

How many pedestrians were from earlier only as spectators were asked for help to help the victim get into the car. 

While the meatball cart and meatball pentol that splashed on the streets began to be cleaned by the services of a street sweeper who happened to be there. 

In the car there was only him and the man who had been the victim. Clear resist the dizziness of still driving a car with full concentration so that the incident did not repeat itself. 

The victim fizzed feeling pain in the elbow. Occasionally Bening turned his head to the man sitting beside him. "Patience, wait again nyampek," said Bening. 

"Bak focus just look at the streets, don't be late again." 

Bening raised his lips in annoyance at the man's reply. To him sucks. 

The hunger that struck had disappeared, now changing the dizziness that he felt terribly. Today is so unlucky for a Bening Agistasari, after earlier canceled meeting with a lover of the heart. Now I get a new problem. 

After arriving at the hospital, the two of them immediately entered. Injuries that are not too severe so that both can walk normally. 

The nurse greeted in front of the lobby, Bening and the victim immediately got treatment. 

Important meting schedule must be postponed because of a sudden obstruction. 

Sarah and Dodi are on their way to the hospital. 

Bening only got treatment with a short time, while the man was a little long in the ICU room because the wound had to be sewn. 

"Miss, the patient you came with was whose name? We need his identity for form filling." One nurse approached Bening. 

"I don't know his name. The sister asked me the same person." 

The nurse standing in front of Bening frowned both eyebrows, seeming to dislike Bening's disrespectful answer. 

"Okay, I'll ask the person directly. But please sign Miss here as the person in charge." 

Bening signed the letter proffered in front of him. Then the nurse started to stay away.

The man had returned with a cast-mounted elbow. 

"Udah finished?" ask Bening. The man nodded. There was a sweat as big as a pea seed dripping from his forehead. The man looked at Bening.

Bening's eyes barely blinked seeing the man he had hit turned out to have a pretty face. Too handsome for the meatball sales profession. 

"Lah's dumb!" said the man. 

"Mas Arga Bima Langit, this medicinal recipe is left behind. You can redeem in the pharmaceutical section." The nurse came to Bening as well as the man who turned out to be named Arga Bima sky. 

"Good, Sus. Thank you," Sky said with a smile on his lips. 

"Together, my mother." 

After the nurse left, Heaven looked back to Bening. "All the costs, ma'am are responsible, right?" 

"Yes, I'm all responsible. Not one hundred percent of my mistakes. But the rules are always the drivers who get blamed."