Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police
The Part 51
The next day Zafran came again to visit Ceisya. The girl apparently seemed to have just cleaned assisted by Mother Nai. The look of his face looked fresher, his lips were not as pale as well.
Mother Nai only smiled at the arrival of the man. Zafran carried a crackle in his hand.
"What are you taking, son?" ask Bunda Nai while helping Ceisya up the bed.
"Oh, hehe. It's just chicken porridge, Auntie. Auntie's time has not had breakfast?" guess that guy was right.
"You will." replied Mother Nai laughed.
"Jaudah, this is eating, Aunt. I happened to bring two." said Zafran put the crackle on the table and opened it.
After helping Ceisya, Mother Nai immediately approached Zafran. The woman sat on the sofa facing him.
"Thank you, son."
"Together, Aunt." Zafran replied smiling. Then he was amazed when he saw Mother Nai who rose from her seat and approached Ceisya.
"Tante, where are you going?" asked the man in wonder.
"Ceisya hasn't had breakfast. Aunty wants to give two."
"Eh. uh. No need, Aunt. This is an account with two. The other one's making a aunt trus the other one's making Ceisya."
"Aren't you having breakfast?"
"So, Auntie, when I bought the chicken porridge, I had breakfast there. Aunty just sit here quietly let me help Ceisya breakfast. Yes, Auntie?" obviously the man asked for permission.
"Aren't you bothered?"
"No, Tan. Safe is safe. Auntie doesn't have to worry."
Mother Nai resigned, the woman sat back on the sofa earlier. Let Zafran help Ceisya breakfast. After all, Ceisya often complains because the hospital cuisine is tasteless, the main types.
The man took the chicken porridge container and got up and walked to the bed. Sitting on the chair that was right on that hospital bed.
"Eat ya?" said the gentle man while staring at the shady face of his quail girl.
"If I don't want to, Om?" lure the girl a little pranky.
"If you don't want to eat, let me eat you. How's it?"
"Hehe, yaudah here let me alone." the girl snatched the chicken porridge container in Zafran's hand.
"Ehh ehh. Can't do. You sit here so sweet that I'll take the bribe." the man took back the container in Ceisya's hands.
"Om, you're so stubborn it turns out."
"I'm wayward, but you're more recalcitrant. Are you a pro, Neng?" the man smiled.
"Oh, yeah. Here Aaaa first."
"Yetoo..."
"Printers. Again..."
Half a portion of the porridge had moved into the stomach of Ceisya. The girl refused when Zafran thrust again.
"Udah, Om. Lovely."
"Lahh. This is only after loh. Really full?" the man was shocked. But, he understood, the name of the sick person must have naf su eat it down.
"Yes, Om. Though the porridge is good but I eneg." lamented the girl.
"Oh, no pa-pa. Here the water is drunk first." the man rattled Ceisya's hair angrily and then grabbed the water in the glass on the nightstand.
For fear of redundancy, Zafran chose to eat the rest of the Ceisya porridge. The girl saw him strange.
"Why?" asked Zafran who coolly spooned the porridge into his mouth. Just a few mouthfuls of porridge were instantaneous ludes.
"That's my ex, Om." exclaimed Ceisya.
"Everything wrong? Is there any cyanide?"
"Ihh! No, Om. Hhhh.. tau ah mending sleep." the girl immediately closed her eyes. He also just finished taking his medication.
"Yes, just go to sleep so that the spit is healed." Zafran replied as if. Not willing indeed, he still wants to talk to his girl but yes. The girl's health is more important than anything.
"Hmmm.." muttered the girl who started to close her eyes. However, his eyes could not be compromised. Several times the girl tried to fall asleep. But, there are even his eyes are perfectly literate.
Tired, the girl finally opened her eyes. Circulating in all corners of the room finds the Mother playing her smart phone.
"Bun." call the girl make Mother Nai suddenly see her.
"Why, Honey? Not that you're asleep. But I woke up again. You want what? To the toilet?" guess the woman turned off her phone.
"Where, Bun?"
Mother Nai understood the direction Ceisya spoke.
"Zafran again came out to pick up your sister. You see, Dad's got a job so he can't pick it up."
"Owh... Why not use your own motorbike, Bun?" ask the girl in amazement.
"Again in the workshop. Yesterday the bike was accidentally hit by people." explained Bunda Nai once again made Ceisya nod understandingly.
"Look, you look like you guys are really tight. What's the real connection? Be honest with you, my dear. God willing Mother helps."
