TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER

TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER
DON'T GE'ER



The operating room door is open.


A man in a white coat, came out while opening the mask.


Barbara's gaze immediately led her to run to see the doctor.


"Doctor!. What about my Dad?"


"Alhamdulillah smoothly mbak ..The patient will be transferred to the VVIP room. The patient will be conscious for about three hours.. " The doctor was full of smiles.


A smile of relief for successfully performing surgery to patients whose age is not young anymore.


"Impress the doctor." Barbara responded with the most epic smile.


And a little bowing.


The incident did not escape Demian's sight.


Demian was relieved, because the father of the future mother of milk and his wife was smiling freely.


Barbara turned around, walking towards Demian who was looking at her anyway.


Grepp!!


Barbara's sudden hug went to her boss' master.


Eliminates embarrassment and awkwardness.


Barbara thanked me very much in my heart.


Not feeling her tears well, ready to come out of her eyes.


Demian who was hugged suddenly.


Feel back in the race with the beat of the rhythm that goes up and down.


Cold, of course.


This red-haired girl who was hugging him made Demian's body feel that someone was awake.


Little whispers sounded.


The shoulder of the girl who was hugging him shook.


Demian was confused, had to ask what to him.Finally he ventured to touch his back and rubbed it slowly.


"You why cry, you should be happy. Your father is healed again. You can regroup with the family again" Demian said with her hands still rubbing Barbara's back.


"Thank you.hikkss.


You helped me by saving my father through this operation" Barbara said with a whim.


"Don't GE'ER. I'm helping you because there's a reward I have to receive and it's definitely from you. Understand Barbara ?" sela Demian looked at Barbara who was looking up the same face to Demian's face.


They do not realize, if the call they make begins to be familiar.


Using the word I-You.


No frills Sir or Miss.


"Let go of your embrace. You'll wet my expensive suit. Your snot is heavy"


"Cihh .. basic!! . I'll wash it later, if there's snot stuck in your suit". Barbara sneered, and pointed at Demian's coat that was soaked in tears earlier.


"No, your father will be moved.


We'd better find some food first.


I'm hungry, and we'll buy food for both your sister and your mother"


"Good .. Come on!!"


Like a lover declaring a relationship.


Trying to show affection in front of everyone.


Barbara and Demian were unaware that Barbara had hugged Demian's biceps arm earlier.


Demian was the same, too cool and focused on finding food.


Walk down the hospital corridor, towards the hospital canteen.


Who provide these foods.


drappes


drappes


drappes


A look that strikes anyone's heart with envy.


The nurses and patients who were outside were also made to gawk.


Just this time the owner of the big hospital, who looked like this Greek god.


Coupling,ehmmm more appropriate to be joined by a girl they do not know at all.


Who's he.


"Hey .. Mr Demian, why are they looking towards us huh?. Is there something strange about us?" asked Barbara with the furrowed brows.


"It's not the weird ones, but you're Barbara" Demian said.


Barbara was confused.


"why with me, sir?"


"you're still unconscious?. You've been hugging me ever since we got out of your father's operating room.now look!" point Demian towards Barbara's loyal hand from earlier hugging Demian's bicep arm.


pukk!!


"AWw!!. Sick Barbara. You are it!.


It's warping!


now even in a gini tampol" ringis Demian when his bicep arm was hit rather hard by Barbara.


"later sir, ngeselin". Barbara stomped her feet. Feeling embarrassed and embarrassed at the same time.


"dihh!!. . strange!!. why are all women always right. obviously he is wrong. uh he is also the one who snags". Demian never thought, why the girl is very emotional people up and down anyway.


Barbara left Demian standing still looking at her.


Barbara was so upset, it was wrong if she accidentally hugged him.


ah I'm ashamed of myself.


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"Good day sir" the canteen's mother greeted Demian who was looking at the window.


"Please make me an instant noodle two packs in one, and love eggs, vegetables, and five-seed demon chilies cut thinly"


"Okay, Mrs .. please sit down. As I make you an order, sir?"


Without replying, Demian simply nodded in agreement.


he, too, landed his ass into the canteen's seat.


Dealing with the girl who will be her mother later.


"Did I not hear wrong?. You ordered instant noodles?"


Demian nodded "Yes, you didn't hear Barbara wrong"


"that's unhealthy food, especially for rich and cool people like you"


ups!!


Barbara hurriedly shut her lemes mouth.


Latai Demian cool.


Is a mistake.


According to Barbara, Demian will be big head later if it is laid out like that.


"Oh.. So you said I was cool???.Oh, I'm cool!. It was really, really cool"


cih. he's GE'ER once anyway. Barbara's bathin throbbed.


"it's not hard for GE'ER to continue Mr. Demian Dominique. I just mispronounced it earlier" elak Barbara with her cynical look.


It's funny how he keeps nagging. Demian said in his heart.