Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

The Part 22

On the way, they were silent to each other. The curious Ceisya finally could not hide his curiosity.

"Om, where are we going?" ceisya asked while glancing at Zafran who was focused on driving.

"You're going to see Emi, aren't you?"

Ceisya nodded his head. "Is it far away?"

"Huum.cock."

"Yourf!" Ceisya exhaled heavily. Zafran only glanced at him at a glance, after which he refocused on driving. As a police officer, safety is paramount.

Their journey took quite a long time which was about 1 hour and a half. After some time they finally arrived in front of a two-story minimalist house.

Zafran released his seatbelt. "It's here." he said then saw Ceisya.

"Ehh, he's asleep." he continued to see Ceisya who was sound asleep.

"Can't it be when you wake up like this? A little bit of a calm maybe."

Zafran chuckled softly. Long Zafran looked at Ceisya who was sound asleep.

"Hey, wake up kebo." Zafran shook Ceisya's arm slowly hoping that the girl would wake up quickly.

"Eughhhh..."

"Ck! Like a sleeping princess." Zafran clucked at Ceisya who was just squirming a little.

Not giving up, Zafran awakened Ceisya in various ways. One of them was menoel-noel cheek Ceisya.

"Five more minutes, Mother." ragged Ceisya called his Mother without opening her eyes.

"At hand. Would you like to spend the night in this narrow car?"

Ceisya opened his eyes when he heard a heavy voice from a man. Wasn't that in her dream the Mother.

Pile

"Akhhh...Why are you pushing me, huh?!" zafran said annoyed while rubbing his head that hit the dashboard of the car.

"Huh yeah?"

"I where?" parrot Ceisya with his dazed face.

"You don't remember? Really?" asked Zafran in shock.

Ceisya knitted his two eyebrows furrowed. A moment later he scowled, looking at Zafran with his innocent face.

What Ceisya remembered when he opened his eyes earlier, Zafran's face was very close to him. Spontaneous Ceisya pushed Zafran until the man complained of pain when he hit his head.

"I'm sorry, Om." said Ceisya, not feeling good for hurting the man.

"Next time don't be like that." Zafran rubbed his upper head that felt pulsating.

"It hurts, Om?" ask Ceisya without sin. It was obviously painful to ask.

"Still asked!" An upset Zafran gets out of his car followed by Ceisya.

Ceisya quickly approached Zafran who had just got out of the car. Ceisya quickly confronted Zafran by stretching out his arms.

"Why again?" asked Zafran in annoyance.

"It hurts a lot, Om?" apparently Ceisya still thinks about it. He's a doctor candidate certainly can't see his patients in pain. Not a general practitioner or anything. But, whose name is the souls of a doctor, of course, he cannot remain silent.

"Not anymore." actually Zafran's head is still throbbing even though it's not as painful.

"Let me see, Om. Who knows Om's head is ripped."

The annoyed Zafran grew even more annoyed. However, he still complies with Ceisya's request, which codes him to bow.

Ceisya stroked Zafran's hair to see the condition of his head. His face turned serious.

Zafran being treated like that made him want to stop the goods for a moment. He continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery before his eyes.

"Looks like this should be on X-ray, Om. I'm afraid you'll get a concussion" said Ceisya.

Zafran knew that the girl in front of him was lying to him. All he did was try to keep up with the girl.

"really?" Zafran pretended to be surprised.

Ceisya stopped his activity that sucked Zafran's head. He looked at both of Zafran's shady eyeballs. "Of course."

After a few minutes, Ceisya stopped the swab. "Have you healed?" he asked with his hands out of contact with Zafran's head.

"Lumayan." replied Zafran who still heeded the position of his body until they were quite close.

"Why is there again?"

Ceisya was shocked and Zafran was surprised as well. They normalized their standing position.

"Ekhem." Zafran. Seeing a woman who was two-bodied looking at him with ignorance.

"Well, is he standing there?"

Zafran glanced at Ceisya for a moment. "Come in." he said slowly.

"Bareng, Om."

Ceisya was immediately nervous when he saw the minimalist house that he believed Zafran home.

"First go."

"H-hai, Sister Emi." said Ceisya a little nervous.

"Hi, Isy. How are you?" tanya Emi leads Ceisya into the house.

"Good, Brother. How are you doing with your shit?"

"He's kind. But, lately it seems like she missed you so much."

Emi brought Ceisya into the living room.

"Sister, is Mama there?" ask Zafran.

"Mom back to the neighbor's house for a minute."

Zafran just 'oh yeah. "Company him first, brother. I'm going to go to the room for a second. He's here anyway to see you."

"Isy, what do you want to drink?"

"Not bother, brother. Water is enough."

"You wait here for a minute, okay? I'll get you some water for a minute." Emi left the living room leaving Ceisya alone.

Ceisya only saw the atmosphere of Zafran's house. On the wall of the living room there is a framed photo.

"Beautiful and handsome-looking of course." he praised researching every photo.

"You who?"

Ceisya was aghast, spontaneously he looked back and found a middle-aged woman who was still beautiful at his age.

"Eh! Auntie..." Ceisya sediki. Shakingly he shook the hand of the woman.

"Finally Emi?"

Ceisya hesitated.

"Oh yeah. Who?"

"Cheisyah, Auntie."

"Alright, Ceisya. Sit down again yuk."

"Yes, Tan."

Not long came Emi with a tray. As Ceisya requested earlier, Emi actually brought her a glass of water.

"Eh, Mama. Just home?" tanya Emi sat next to Ceisya.

"Yes. Is this your friend?" mama Tina asked with a nod by Emi.

"Who are you here? Mama saw there was only a Zafran car."

"He's here with Zafran, Ma."

"Mama? Mama has gone home, Ma." finally the sought-after appeared also with a fresh face.

"You don't want to explain anything to Mama, Zaf?"

Zafran sat next to Mama Tina. "What do you want to explain, Ma?" asked Zafran confused.

"That's it. Have a boy how much is this?" Mama Tina got up from her seat. "You guys go with Ceisya first. Mama's gonna take a shower for a minute."

"Yes, Ma." replied Zafran and Emi. Ceisya just nodded.

"Eummmm...Isy."

"Yes, Brother?" Ceisya saw Emi playing her fingers.

"Can you cook?"

"Can."

"You don't cook me food?"

"Gee!"

"No want to?" emi asked softly to see the response Ceisya gave.

"You know. What does Emi want to cook?" ceisya's question made Emi shine again. Pregnant women are very sensitive.

"Fried rice egg sausage, chicken satay. But, want a chicken satay."

"Haaa?"

"No want to?" emi's Suck.

"You, Brother. Don't be sad anymore." said Ceisya.

"alright. Then I'll wait for your cooking in the room. When you're done call me."

"We?" the Beo Ceisya is still not connected.

"Yes, you guys. Isy and you're Zafran. I want you to cook me a meal. Ahh, it feels impatient. My saliva seemed to trickle into imagining it."

"Alright, Brother. You please wait in the room."

"Thank you, Isy. Don't you take long? And you're my baby brother, you have to cook for me. Error, but, for your nephew. Dadahhh..."