Virgines

Good thing handsome

Gabrian whose face and ears look very red quickly put the body of Blah in his car. Blah felt a great dizziness in his head. Just a little bit of movement, he felt like he was going to vomit. The bar rests its head on the front seat of the car. Gabrian then swiftly entered the car and rushed to start the engine. But there's no key in the keyhole. Gabrian quickly came out, the madam approached him.

“what else is mas?” tanyakanya.

“WHERE'S KEY??????”Gabrian screamed in extreme panic at the sight of a helpless limp Blade.

“anu mas , I taroh again. Yes, I took it first.” The mbak who was as thick as it was trying to run as hard as his strength. But Gabrian passed by with his long legs. And before the mbak gets in front of the shelf. Gabrian had already passed his body again running towards the car.

Gabrian then hurriedly brought Baru to the nearest doctor.

Too far if you have to go to the hospital.

They arrived at the residence of the practicing doctor

located in a complex area with a Gabrian house,

Gabrian then sprightly - like a husband who brought his wife who was about to give birth - carried the body of Blah. A nurse greeted them and quickly gave them a wheelchair to wear.

“why this mbakanya.” The nurse then pushed the wheelchair bar to the doctor's room. “sorry yes ma'am sir, I first entered ya.” Gabrian passed the queue while bowing politely.

“oh with nothing. Just a fever.”

Speak to the doctor after confirming the condition of the Blade.

Gabrian was very relieved.

“out rain-rain huh?” seduced the young doctor while writing a prescription on a piece of paper.

Blades really don't want to answer that silly question.

“nih prescription taroh at pharmacy counter in front ya.” The doctor said, handing over the prescription sheet to Gabrian.

“thank you very much doc.” Gabrian.

“ Next time if it rains-raining use umbrella yes.” The doctor smiled and chuckled as he felt that his joke was funny. The nurse laughed a little so that the atmosphere was more supportive.

The bar remained silent, not having the power to smile.

“thank you very much doc.” Gabrian said again.

"yes, you're both."

Gabrian handed the prescription to the pharmacy counter and waited a while for the name of Bar to be called. And Gabrian paid for the consultation fee as well as for the cure.

Gabrian listened carefully when the pharmacist explained the rules of taking the drugs he received.

"it's a nausea drug an hour before eating" said the veiled woman's pharmacist.

"oh yes, ma'am."

"this is ibuprofen for fever. It's a cold cough medicine. It's a vitamin and this one's an antibiotic. So if it's not hot ibuprofennya stop drinking it yes. Continue if you are nauseous, also do not take anymore nausea drugs. Well if vitamins and antobiotics should be spent all Blablabla.."

"huh..Yes yes..Hah.. Oh, yes, yes.." Gabrian occasionally asked and occasionally nodded.

Finally the patient pharmacist explained again.

'Oh, geez, don't you understand. Fortunately handsome.' said the pharmacist inwardly.

^

Gabrian and Bilah then returned home, Gabrian turned to his right and left all the way,expect to find a porridge cutter - haven't been on the hajj as well - but there are no porridgeworkers operating in broad daylight like this.

Gibran scratched his head.

"I have to buy something for you to eat. What yes." gabrian glanced at the Blade that closed his eyes.

"Ouch..It is very difficult to find rich porridge nyari future wife." gabrian already can not bear to see Blade grimacing resist nausea.

And finally he decided to go home.

^

Arriving home he asked the mbak to make porridge and immediately carry-again Blah to his room on the top floor.