You, Or Him
Episode 40's
“Lo ever see kanebo?” ask Zia.
Zia stood up and felt the way using her hands after putting the box of Pizza in the chair that had been occupied.
“Lo can ask for help from the same person,” nagged Daniel, when he found Zia who almost fell due to tripping on the leg of a chair.
“Candaan lo rigid,” connect Zia, regardless of the words of Daniel. “If the handsome virgin doctor is listening when you say you like me, how? That he should have wanted to apply for me to be canceled.”
“Lo if you like to forget the earth where you stand, sorry I.”
“Sialang. Out lo!” snapped Zia.
“Agrily mulu lo rich pregnant people.” chirps Daniel carelessly.
After successfully lying on her nursing bed which Daniel helped with of course, Zia was grieving. “Lo out, or want me to mutilate?”
Daniel walked to the couch to get his cell phone. Turn on the screen and find a message there. After reading and replying to the message, his phone was put in his pocket and walked closer to Zia.
“Gue home. But you must want one thing, I'm not leaving because I'm afraid. I went to return.”
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The nurse checked everything carefully. Infusion, heart rate, pulse, all well checked by the nurse who was sift that afternoon.
“So I can go home. Exists family?To deliver the schedule of chek up and take care of the return.”
“There's Sus, but it's out for a while. Can I ask for help?”
“Bby. What do I need to help you with, Brother?”
“Please find no papa here!” the door, while thrusting the phone with a picture of an apple bitten behind it on the nurse.
The nurse received a cell phone and searched the phone book for the name according to what Zia mentioned just now. The connected call was then picked up quickly by his Papa Zia, but the answer he received made him slightly emit a sad look.
“So papa can't pick up Zia?”
Last word before the phone is closed. Zia snorted faintly. Then ask the nurse to find Arga's contact there. The first droughts to the third ring has no answer, until almost stepped on the fifth ring and then the connection was connected.
“Busy to pick me up just can't?”
It became the ending sentence before Zia cut her connection in annoyance. If Papa can't, then Arga is the same. The terachie choice fell on Fisya. The sisters go back to looking for a contact named Fisya on her phone.
“Sorry, Brother. Here the name Fisya does not exist.”
“There, Sus. Find the real first,” the command.
“Still none, Brother.”
Wanting to let out a denial again, but suddenly Zia remembered something. “Suster find whose name?”
“Fisya. Kan was the sister who told.” clearly the nurse. From his tone of speech, there was a bit of annoyance there.
“Pantesan not found. His name is Sya-fi, Sus.”
The first call was not raised. The second call to the fifth call. There's no answer. Zia slammed her phone on the side of the bed with mounting annoyance.
“Sus, thank you. It seems like my family is busy. Later if they come, I immediately tell you to meet sister.”
“Good, Brother. I'm saying yes.”
Right after the nurse closed the door from the outside. Zia's mobile phone interrupts the empuya. With a fumbling hand, Zia grabbed her phone.
“Halo, Zia. Why tuh? Sorry I did not pick up the phone, I was again briefing.”
“Gue can already go home, Sya.”
“Alhamdulillah, who are you home with? Once again, so sorry. I can't pick you up, I have a sudden job, Zi.” kelakar Fisya.
Zia breathed a heavy sigh. “Nknow. I was gonna ask you to pick me up,”
“Haduh, how are ya? I can't do it, Zi. Or I call Audi only once?”
“Emang she is not busy?” ask Zia to make sure.
“Yes, I'm waiting. I really want to go home,” said Zia.
After that the connection was cut off. Zia had changed into clothes to get home. However, signs of the presence of his friend did not exist until now. It was estimated that Zia had been waiting for almost an hour. Her sister had repeatedly entered the room just to determine whether her family had arrived or not.
His phone rang and did not waste a long time Zia immediately shifted the green icon that he had memorized its place.
“Halo,” sweep.
“Ziaaa... I'm sorry, I can't pick you up now. Anton was sick so he couldn't get in. I'm all alone, Zi. Here I am in the toilet to tell you, Mr. Dimas again meeting, so someone must accompany.” kelakar Audi.
Zia exhaled, a little disappointed. “Busy huh lo?” pause for a moment. Zia forced her smile, even though Audi could not see her across the street. “Fisya is also busy, brother Arga moreover. Yes, I took a taxi online. Thanks yes, Di,”.
Zia was about to turn off the connection but was restrained when Audi again mentioned her name.
“Why?”
“Lo do not take a taxi online. I told you to pick you up now, calm down he's good kok.”
Tut!
The connection just broke off. Basic Audi. Zia put her phone on the side of the bed. Given everyone he had, there was no time to pick him up at the hospital. Makes her smile wryly.
Will they slowly start to forget?
Zia tried to shake off those bad thoughts. But for some reason, such thoughts are like broken tapes that are played continuously in his mind.
“Kak, in front there is waiting. He said he wanted to pick up Brother,” said the nurse who took care of him.
Ten minutes, the invitation has arrived. Why didn't Audi just tell his friend to pick him up when he found out, he couldn't? Zia clucked in annoyance, but in her deepest heart, at least she was grateful that there was still someone who could drive her home.
If this Audi friend could not. He will take a taxi online. Not because of the cost, it's just that Zia felt a little horrified when riding an online taxi alone in her current state.
Zia flinched when someone held her hand. He withdrew, but was blocked by that man. It wasn't the sister's hand pushing her wheelchair earlier.
“Let's helped in his car.”
Zia frowned. This is Audi's friend, he thought. His distinctive voice made him remember someone. Carefully Zia stood up from the wheelchair that led her to the Lobby. Walk a few steps with the man leading to the car.
“Submit a little,” said. The palm of the man's hand clung to the top of Zia's head. Just in case Zia was careless, not her head that immediately collided sweetly with the door frame made of iron.
“Use the seatbelt first yes.”
After saying that, the brown-scented man put a seatbelt on Zia. Aware of her closeness that was only a few inches away, Zia held her breath. I don't know why he was nervous. Usually he would not act like this when he was near a stranger. Except for the one who had a malicious intent on him.
The sound of the door closing resuscitated Zia again. Zia sighed. Tight-tasting. Leaning his head on the glass of the car makes Zia feel a comfortable place here.
“Gue confused,” he said, when he heard the sound of the door next to the steering wheel closed. Which means the guy has come in.
“Why?”
“Lo rich voice temen my brother, but fragrant lo rich my friend. Is there anything that happens to be?” ask Zia to make sure.
The man beside him chuckled briefly, then cleared his throat neutralizing the atmosphere.
“As far as you want to think of me as who, the point is what you think right?” sahut the man.
“No, you're not my sister's friend. Because he is a soft guy, do not like to use Lo-gue'an language if again talking to me. Fiks, you're different.”
Again Zia heard the man chuckle. “Good answer, baby gilr.”
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