
I don't know why I feel a foreign feeling that I can't explain. The first feeling in the first woman that was so annoying in my life. ~Ibrahim~
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Ibra immediately got out of the car after she got in front of the hospital. Regardless of the surroundings, he immediately opened the back door and carried back the body of the woman that made him worry.
Really the goal at this time is just Early, Early and Early. He immediately shouted for the doctor and laid the woman's body on the cage. The always neat clothes started to crumple. Accompanied by a normally flat face, he turned agitated and fearful.
Without Ibra knowing, if what he did since then can not be separated from the sight of two pairs of eyes that look at him in disbelief. Even the married couple to gawk at the sight of Ibra gelagat who did not care about the surroundings.
"That's Ibra, isn't it, By?" aqila asked as she regained her senses.
"Yes, honey."
"Who's he taking, By? Cepet there!" take Aqila to pull Khali's hand.
The couple immediately followed Ibra's steps, which followed the branch in front of him. Ibra really is becoming another man at the moment. The man who was usually indifferent, flat and cold, was currently a restless and worry-filled man. Until somehow made Aqila guess if the woman who was carried by her husband's assistant was so meaningful to Ibra.
"Assynolt, Ibra." Greetings Khali when they have arrived in front of the IGD room.
Ibra's body stiffened. His brain seemed to stop when he heard a voice that was very familiar to him. Without hesitation, he immediately turned his body and it turned out to be true.
The master, Khali Mateen. Standing in front of him looked questioningly.
"What's up, Ibra? You why? Who's that woman?" khali asked quickly with a sharp look towards her assistant.
The man had indeed just this time seen Ibra coming into contact with another woman. However, do not forget that Ibra and Khali's relationship is more than his assistant and employer. They grew up together and grew up together. There are no secrets between the two of them.
"That, sir," replied Ibra hesitatingly with a downcast look.
"Bless your head, Ibra! Say it!" khali said firmly to make Ibra straighten his head.
He looked at the face of his master and his best friend with a weak eye. This is not him, and Ibra knows. But somehow he became this weak.
"Astagfirullah. How is that woman doing? Is he hurt bad?" ask Aqila impatiently.
Ibra's head shook. The man took a heavy breath and exhaled it.
"No, Queen. I pressed the car's brakes faster and didn't hurt it. But, the situation of the woman was indeed chaotic until she fainted," Ibra said in a firm voice.
"Who is that woman?" asked Khali with a look of no slack.
"Here, Queen Aqila's best friend."
Deg.
Aqila's heart was pounding. Even his body staggered backwards in shock at the news he had just heard. If Khali hadn't caught his body just now. It could be believed Aqila would fall to the floor.
"You kidding me, Ibra?" aqila asked looking at her husband's assistant with reddened eyes.
His body was already trembling with tears piling up in his eye fertilizers. He still did not expect that the woman he saw falling apart in Ibra's arms was his best friend.
"I'm not kidding, Queen."
"I want to be here, By," Pinta Aqila looked at her husband's face.
"Well," Khali answered and turned to look at Ibra. "Please redeem my wife's drug first, Ibra. Let us take care of this."
Ibra. His feeling was a little more relieved when he saw that there were women close to Dini to take care. Bamitan, finally Ibra walked away from the couple and carried out his duties to redeem the drug quickly. Somehow he did not want to leave the IGD room for so long and was afraid he could not hear the doctor's explanation about the situation Early, the intruder of his heart.
~Connect~
Worry oh worry.
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