Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police
The Part 54



With a bent face, Zafran kept glancing sharply at the girl who was currently sitting casually on her bed as if nothing had happened.


Sorry, Om. But you're too much for me


The words kept ringing in his ears. He lost half his focus. It's not really a big deal. The man knew enough that the girl was only joking. Okay, fine! The man will play a little to see up to where the girl's sincerity is. Is it just a sense of being a friend or a sense of the opposite sex.


"Aante, Om. Looks like I have to go home." the man said without seeing the girl.


"Oh, yeah, yeah. Careful you go home." replied Faisal's father.


"Yes, Om." Zafran approached, greeted their hands politely and said goodbye.


After the departure of Zafran, there was a girl who was confused. More precisely feel guilty.


"Honey, Mother asked the doctor. He said tomorrow you can go home." said Mother Nai.


"Really, Bun?" ask the girl with a glowing face.


"Yes, Honey. Bener. Ask your sister."


Ceisya glanced at Rizki who at that time focused on her phone.


"What a wily." the tightly knit young man instantly averted his gaze.


"Who's squirming anyway. My guy just saw the couch. Color's good. Buy that couch tomorrow, Bun? Trus taroh in my room."


Mother Nai simply shook her head while smiling at the two.


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Morning Ceisya was getting ready. Helped by Mother Nai packing her belongings occasionally he helped. While Faisal's father took care of administrative expenses and other interests.


"That's the same house, Bun. Kangen also wants to leave. Ah, Reva." chirped the girl who remembered her best friend.


"Patience, my dear. The day after you insha Allah can only be cut off. Today and tomorrow let's just rest at home."


"Yes, Mother." replied Ceisya resigned.


The girl smiled. Behind her sweet smile was a sign of sadness and confusion. Anyway mixed. Where's that guy? Might be working.


Ceisya dismissed all his bad thoughts. Trying to forget things for a moment. His mind was immediately fixed on his tasks.


"Oh yes, dear. Your phone does not exist, right? Before we go home we stop by the cell phone store huh?"


"Eh, yes, Bun. I just remembered." said the girl.


Faisal's father came to open the door to Ceisya's room. Then invite him to immediately leave the place smelling of drugs.


"Give me, Dad."


"Together, Mother."


"Ahh, so sweet." said Ceisya while mocking his parents. Although the age is not young anymore, the romance should not be broken.


"There-there's you. Yes, we're home now." Mother Nai held Ceisya by the shoulder, guiding the girl slowly out of the hospital.


It feels fresh when you breathe fresh air outside the hospital. The girl took her breath in.


As the Mother said, they stopped by the mobile phone shop first. Replacing the old Ceisya phone.


After that, the three went straight home. On the way, Ceisya wished that the man would take him home. Or congratulate you, maybe?


The car Faisal's father was driving slowly entered the courtyard of the house. Stopping the speed of the car and help bring down Ceisya goods.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


Slender. That was the mood when the door opened. When he entered the house, Ceisya immediately ran to his room. The room he missed so much.


"Darling, don't run down the stairs?" admonish Faisal's father when he saw Ceisya was shocked.


The girl kept her steps up the stairs. Highlighting both his parents then displaying his trademark grin.


"Yes, Dad. Sorry."


"Slow down. No one wants to take your room anyway." continued Mother Nai follow Ceisya.


Ceisya just nodded.


"Ceklek.." The door to his room was opened by the owner.


Ceisya immediately sprinkled onto the bed. Lose his body there. The atmosphere is still the same as before.


"You slept? Mommy wants to go down for lunch" said Mother Nai after removing Ceisya clothes from the bag, then put them into a dirty clothes.


"This is your cell phone Mother put on the nightstand. I'll just play it."


"Yes, Mother." replied the girl slowly closing her eyes for a moment. Fondling at the atmosphere in his room. The hand he stretched out made him a little comfortable, free of course not like a mattress in a hospital, narrow.


His eyes opened when he remembered something. Raise his right hand and look at the ring still attached to his ring finger.


"Cock can't be removed? Why, hm?" the girl asked as if she was talking to an inanimate object.


"Any home here? Try to take off tomorrow with soap?" he turned the ring. Looked at him carefully.


The girl was unaware that the ring attached to her ring finger was a sign that they would stay together. Say that. A rope that ties the two. Relationships without status.


The girl doesn't know. Of love? It still doesn't feel sure. The point is one word. Comfortable.