Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

The driver is Gais! BUkan Market Goons

The hustle and bustle in the operating room was completed at exactly five in the morning. And Anin felt her body ache here. I can't wait to find myself in her comfortable room. With the aroma of leaves, gurgling water and green natural atmosphere.

Anin shook her head in frustration. No, no. That's not your room, Anin. Remember!!

***

That afternoon Bima Aji Bus came to pick up Anin, but who was picked up did not also appear his nose until three o'clock and Bima decided to ask the nurse who was passing nearby.

"Excuse me, Sister Sus, is Doctor Anin still inside? What time do doctors usually come home?"

"What do you mean by Dr Anindira? Usually the shift change from two o'clock. Sorry excuse me sir."

Anjrit, said the fathers, very old what do I look like. "Ooh yeah, thank you."

Bima decided to approach the security guard who was standing guard at the entrance while writing what he was writing.

"Excuse me sir, would you ask, if Dr. Anindira has come out is not yak sir?"

The security guard observed the man who had just asked himself from the tip of his foot to meet his eyes.

Considering that the person in front of him is not a bad person.

Busyet is the security guard. Such a handsome look is still suspected as well. You think I'm a market thug!!

"Sir!"

"Ah yes. What's looking for Anin's mom?"

Idih..call him - Very familiar father with my wife. "I'd like to pick him up, sir, but I don't know what time he's home."

"Oh..sampeyan the driver, tho? The driver is like this, how is her husband?"

"Hahaha.." Busyet, it looks like my image is not a market thug, but a driver's appearance.

"Eh, by the way how was the driver Anin? Sure is good...."

"It's customary, sir."

"How is it customary? aren't you groggy chauffeurs pretty bohay like that?"

Bima glared in shock. Busyet was the father, not polite in his language.

"If I, would have been wasteful of bath soap Mas, every day should meet with her beautiful face is exciting. Well where can hold this the otong."

Bima riveted.

　

　

"....Not to mention, being the first person to know what she was wearing. And the bonus is suddenly so rich because it must always win the bet for - guess what color clothes he wears - hahaaa...."

Bima. In front of him a man talks about his wife.

I want it to hit his mouth, but he broke it. He did not want to embarrass his wife and he was also well aware that boys would be boys. That: A normal man would like to fantasize, including himself. But he also did not want his wife to be the object of another man's fantasy.

"Sir.." call Bima once again.

"Yes. Anin's mom hasn't come out yet Mas, still inside. There may be a consul. Usually it is."

"Ooh......"

"Eh, has he been the driver for a long time? What about the house? Does he like wearing clothes lacking materials as well??" Suddenly Mr. Satpam shrank his voice, probably afraid in case anyone heard it.

Patience Bim.sabar.

"Mas knows no, her fans mbak Anin a lot here. There's a group too. And the latest rumor is that he rejected his love for the number one boy in this hospital because he was enamored with a wealthy widower." Said Mr. Satpam still in a whispering tone.

Oath by the breastplate of a neighbor's goat. I'll make sure Anin moves in another hospital tomorrow. But Bima was also curious about that one info.

"That's impossible, sir? Or lose as cute as possible." asked Bima curious.

"Well, don't be wrong. Mr. Word is handsome. Graduates abroad. Yes, yes, smart too. Wonder also me, why men as good as the Word rejected him."

"Maybe it's a good fit to be the driver, sir."

The security guard re-examined Bima's posture from the bottom up. "Can be. Maybe if the applicant becomes a driver will be accepted and you become unemployed. Haha...."

Yeah, laugh as much as you old man. I should have worn a little neat. Not the jeans that almost broke the knee. Should wear a shirt, instead of wearing a t-shirt like this. Should be at least use a slop, instead of using this swallow. And it's not his fault to think I'm the driver, I'm really lucky.

"Eh Mas, may if there is new info, or photos, my love. Or you want to enter the group can also."

"No interest sir, and I do not like the collection of photos" replied Bima origin.

"Sit here. Relax us first, chat. mbak Anin will be old too. Usually 5 o'clock is new on the same out his friends."

"No need sir. Oh yes sir, can I ask for help? if doctor Anin comes out and I haven't come, please hold as much as you can until I come, I want to go out for a while sir."

"Of course, I'm happy to try as much as I can to hold back Anin."

"OKAY. I believe my father can. Thanks sir yes."

The base of the perverted security guard, muttered Bima and it soon passed from the front of the perverted man.

"If you change your mind, find me." Shouted the unyielding security guard.

Bima replied by raising her palm. He wants to return with his middle finger but he is still sane dealing with parents.

Then Bima fled his car like a debt collector chased.

***

"Gue first yes..bye all.." exclaimed one of Anin's friends to himself and his other friends.

"Oh yaaa.bye.aty."

Suddenly Mika snorted behind her, out of nowhere she was, suddenly appeared.

"Crazy yeah.... Just-circumcised?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Capek huh?"

"You think?!"

"Et bye buset..got very that can not ration night." Temptation Mika on her best friend.

And Anin just glared at her gesrek friend. He does not want to spend energy just to fight with his best friend.

Adek tired, even make the road heavy. Very heavy.not to mention this brain is still divided by the events of yesterday. Anin complained.

"Where is this monyong (May) huh? Did you see that, Mik?"

"See. In the kitchen again seduced our cook."

"Iss....."

"Hehee....."

Shortly from the opposite direction appeared also the one sought.

Uh but why him? just arrived? Oh my god, you're dead meilani. Doctor Bambang the killer is waiting.

"Wo..woo woo.....what is this? patient boss patiently, don't rush." Mika's hand stopped Mei's move. Sontak Anin also stopped his steps.

　

　

"Tells?" Mika asked and the one asked was just gasping for breath.

"Hey. Whereof? just arrived?" Anin interrogated.

"Hah. that's. Lu's husband.." said Mei with a tone still chattering.

Clearly out of breath. He ran from the parking lot to the hall room, continued to the treatment room and continued back again to the main door hallway. Until finally I found what I was looking for.

"Flame. That's your husband back at our place, carrying all your stuff." Added.

"What!!" Almost out Anin's eyeballs were so shocked.

"Yeah ... it's clean. This afternoon I gave permission to Mr. Vishnu to help pack, so I was late."

"Wait, wait. So you moved Nin? Whither? Your husband's place?" Mika.

"I don't know." Answer Anin briefly.

"Yeah, go to her husband's house and you don't need to be so surprised, instead of you liking so you can use the room as you like." Dengus Mei pretended to be sprained.

"Hehehehe." I'm happy Mika.

"Crazy males!"

"His! already-had!" Anin mediates. "Yaudah hunt gih there, immediately hunted Mr. Bambang horned. I'm nitip my patient yes, please observe-in, and the lab results I haven't taken." Pinta Anin's.

"Ready! oh yes, just call your husband, ask him where he is going ************ you."

"Yes, I'll call."

Mei then continued her flabbergasted steps. Followed Mika who was about to turn around the body as well.

"Eh... Where are you going?" prevent Anin.

"Well, go back to the room.…"

"Why what?? Not home?"

"Satan. schedule his own best friend does not memorize. I'm still at 9."

"Oohs. You don't have to go back to the room either. Or maybe you miss the best killer..." Anin's smile expands.

Well, it should be you too. I reply. muttered Anin.

"Snurvy....."

"Well on...why dong rush back there?"

"You rape his mouth lest it be nyerocos a rich sprite."

"Haha.crazy. I'll go ahead first."

"Yaelah.ask in temenin aja use muter-muter talk. Yaudah, come on."

　

***

　

"Doctor.doctor Mika, just a minute."

Mikaila and Anin stopped their steps.

"Why Mr Min?" Reply both.

"Anu, mbak Anin, I'm asked to wait here for a while until the driver comes to mbak."

"Sopir? Since when do you use a driver, Nin?" ask Mika wonder.

"Ouch..forget." Anin suddenly remembered that he did not bring a car because yesterday morning was delivered by Bima. "That might be Bim's driver, Mik."

"Lho.. Why driver? why not pick it up yourself. It's not Sunday, is it a holiday?"

"I'll take a taxi home or I'll borrow your car."

"Damn Lu, you know I'm full-in sweet tank. Replace gasoline ah." Seraya threw the key to her Juke.

"The real coincidence, hehehe."

"Oh, sir, what time was the message?" ask Anin later.

"Three o'clock Ma'am,."

"Later if he comes tell me to come back again, sir, I want to go home first."

"Ready. Tired of you, mbak?"

Anin replied to her security guard question with the sweetest smile. That's how about according to Bima's glasses and the girl always sniffed at him.

"Jaudah you go home, ati-ati. I also have to go back to being afraid of the monster kangen me."

"Cie. who miss each other…."

Meanwhile, someone was walking closer to Anin and Mika who were standing talking.

The sandals he was wearing were not swallows but from one of the famous brands, his pants were intact. His collar t-shirt emblazoned with a famous brand logo. The design of the watch is simple but with a pinch of diamonds.

Glasses are also quite expensive, can drain the contents of the wallet.

His sturdy posture with towering height, fitting everything he wore.

And.astaga-he holds the keys of the porsche. And take a look, the phone in the hands of the only latest output from a famous company.

Uh but, Free men, Jakarta jammed. Not suitable porsche lu dimari.

Perhaps only Mika who understands how much money is attached to the body of the man.

The security guard got hypnotized and he forgot he was a boy too.

"It was the artist that mbak.." finally Mr. Min was able to open his mouth.

Busyet deh.who is this guy. Inner Mikaila.

While Anin only frowned, knitting eyebrows because she knew who the man was. Mas Bim's. And gosh his heart rhythm instantly increased.

"Nin, tender prey, Nih." Mika nudges her unmoved best friend.

"Miss,"

"...."

"Hi, Doctor Mikaila. Oh, Mr. Security guard, how are you?" Say hello to Bima Mika and the security guard. And they're still dumbfounded.

"Hey dear.sorry, lama yaa.." without taking off his glasses Bima pulled his wife's waist and then landed his lips to the top of the woman's head.

Anin is half-fighted yet half-heartedly flowering.

"Nin...kok she knows my name, but Lu is hugged??" Mika asked her best friend who seemed to be confused as well.

"And you use nametag, oneng" said Anin from the corner of his lips after successfully controlling himself.

"Oh yeah, Mom, know this is my best friend. Mik, knowin, it's Mas Bima."

"Oh. Worth it so early. It turns out it's worth making in kangenin at once suspected." Mika chuckles.

Again Anin can only glare at his best friend for his endless clumsiness. There were always words to tease her and she never won against Mika.

The two shook hands with each other and the perverted security guard was dumbstruck as Bima took off her glasses and greeted her once more.

"Hallo Sir. Still rame his group?"

"Huh Anu's.... Masnya..eeh." said the security guard stuttered.

Nah kan.mampus Lu aki-aki pervert. Now what else do you want, dare to shadow my wife again, I guarantee your teeth fall out all.

"Yeah, go home." Bima said indifferently and did not want to release his hand from his wife's waist even though it was now a spectacle of people.

Watch his wife's friends, his wife's boss, including his wife's Instructor and all the rest of the hospital.

Bodo greatly!! Let the world know that Anindira Pearly Otis has become the mistress of Bima Aji Bus.

And how shameful Anin was right now. He was in the limelight and a free spectacle. Foam will be made sure tomorrow will be the material of the hospital.

"Hoi.hoi..balikin my Juke first." Mika suddenly made a sound.

"Yesia...." Anin throws a key at her best friend. "Forgotten" he added with a strange smile.

"If so.we first doctor Mika. Mr. security guard come, I say goodbye." cried Bima and, ".oh yes," suddenly Bima let down his voice. ".....if you can please just disband the group. And less gossip, shame on our sexes, sir, unless you change genders."

"Yes, yes sir. Yes ready sir. I'm sorry I'm no longer anu, I mean not so......."

Bima patted the security guard on the shoulder and then, "and I am not a widower, sir." then went with his wife, leaving Min-satpam bawdy-satpam who was still frightened.

"Bye Mik.." said Anin to her best friend and Mika waved her hand in reply from Anin's words and then turned to step in.

***

During half the journey, the two were silent. Only the sound of Bunga Citra Lestari was heard singing the song 'me women' on one of the radio channels.

I'm a woman in love…

I hope he feels what I feel.....

What the hell is this song, sentimentil like this.

And somehow Anin felt ashamed of herself listening to him. Perhaps if there is a mask must have been used to cover his face that became as red as tomatoes.

Anin glanced at the corner of her eyes. Making sure that the man next to her does not see her more like a teenager who is being hit by acidara.

"You want to go home or stop by for a meal?" Suddenly Bima's voice split Anin's imagination.

"Hmm... sorry, About my things, Mei said, this afternoon, You went to my place?!"

"Oh yes. I've moved it to our house."

"Our house? Meanin?"

"...yes, our home."

"No idea, which house do we mean?!"

"You're stupid, you're just pretending to be stupid."

The grumpy guy came out again. Wonder how many people actually in him, it is very easy to change the mood.

Seeing Anin who was just silent and there was no intention to reply to his words, Bima continued his sentence.

"We're moving house, not where you are, not in my house. We're going to our new house."

Anin breathed heavily. "You should ask me my opinion first."

"I have your parents' permission and this is with their consent. And again, said Papah, today you are not concerned with your work. It's clear you can't concentrate on learning because of your friends' behavior, right?"

"They don't bother me. NOT AT ALL DISTURBING!" And you're the one who's troubling my mind, you stupid, insensitive.

"It's not healthy to linger there." It is not unhealthy just that I am worried about your sleep habits and I can not imagine you who sleep carelessly and enjoyed other than myself.

"...the ones who will be at home with you are me, not them." said Anin.

"Wife whom one lives apart." Clearly Bima was frustrated by Anin's implied rejection.

"......."

"And I don't like you being close to the Word. Especially with that loser of your ex."

Bima gripped her steering wheel tighter than ever. He was clearly holding back emotions.

Anin silently did not answer. Know where the Word and Abi came from!?

And the girl only showed an expression of wonder as well as horror. You are scary but charming, he thought.

"So... Where do you want to eat?"

"Go home. I'm tired."

Perhaps Bima knows the frustration and grief of his wife because of what.

"You can choose one separate room if that's what you're worried about. But I've asked Mbok Jum to tidy up our stuff in one place."

"Originally you want your promise I don't mind sharing the bed."

Yes yes yes. "I will try not to break our promise."

"Must!"

"Yes." Yeah." An inevitable smile expands on her lips and Anin looks at it.

Brain bawdy! his weakness.

***

A car entered the parking area of a complex of Woodland park residence apartments.

"Yuk, get down.." take her.

"here? So we moved him here? to the apartment too?!"

"Yes, I deliberately bought several units here Yes although some are still gradual but deliberately let at once for a private office in one of these towers and the interior has been redesigned. You must like it."

"I deliberately chose the ground floor so that I can view the swimming pool and flower garden and trees."

"Oouwh, yes, yes, so that you can enjoy the bikini with satisfaction yes...."

"Hmm.if I am satisfied enough just to look at my wife soaking. Don't need anything else."

"--------" Anin immediately turned her face toward the outside of the car window. Red on his face.

"Why...remember something?" Sneer Bima on the girl.

Anin tried to hold back her embarrassment. "No!" Ketus answer.

"Come, get off." Bima held his wife's hand impatiently.

The last time holding it like this was when in the apartment parking lot at that time and it ended with a sweetest sin that was always tempting.

Anin reflex closed her mouth and all over her body felt hot.

I hope it doesn't.

　

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