You're My Mouse

Pissing

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I brought her home, wanted to take her home, but I didn't know where this skinny lady was.

On the way home, I called Samuel's doctor and asked him to come to the house.

"What's going on with you? I saw you was still okay." My muttering.

On the way home, Amer was surprised by the woman he called the thin woman who was currently sitting next to him was rummaging sobbing and a moment later he would laugh.

"You can bang, what am I wrong? You have the heart of the hyx, you have no heart hahahaha you deserve to be together, you are just as heartless, the hyx hiks hyks."

That sentence Layla kept saying throughout the journey even though her eyes were closed, her body was shivering in the rain, but the wound in her heart was as deep and as severe as only Layla knew.

My forehead shriveled, what exactly happened to you, skinny lady?

My car entered the elite housing in the metropolis, when the fence of the residence automatically recognized my vehicle number plate, by itself this towering gate would open, he said, but Amer always prepares 2 people who will be on guard, security sir with martial skills that can not be considered one eye who will always be on guard at the guard post.

I got out of the car and pulled this unconscious thin woman into the house with her hand in her hand.

The door opened when the butler realized the host had passed through the automatic gate.

The Asih eyes are perfectly rounded, only this time did I see Mr Amer bring a woman home?

"Sir, this woman---"

It was not finished Asih said, Amer first cut off the word of the butler.

"Don't ask too many questions, bi!"

Amer just passed by, taking her into the room.

I lay Layla on my soft bed.

I looked at Lalya's face, the wound on her forehead continued to bleed freshly plus her wet clothes.It was impossible for me to replace her, either, for this one let me leave it to Asih.

I walked out of the room, from the end of the stairs I called Asih, the butler who was like my own mother.

"Bi Asih!"

"I, Sir." Asih walked up to me up the stairs.

"Please change his clothes, please treat the wound on his forehead, if it can be checked.if there are other parts of his body injured, then treat it!" I cried with a worried face.

It seems like Mister is very worried about the woman, is it possible that the woman is Master's lover? Or the woman you love?

My outstretched hand patted the shoulder of the dreamy-looking bi Asih, "Bi! Did you listen to my words?"

"I-yes yes, I-I heard it sir." Asih answered him with a stutter.

"Yes, what are you waiting for! Quickly change his clothes!" Seru Amer's.

"Whose shirt is it you want to wear, sir?" Ask Asih by scratching his head that does not itch.

"Yes, too, I wear aunty's clothes, even if the size will certainly be great if she is wearing it." My speech.

Bi Asih took the new clothes that had not been used by his daughter from the closet. Only after that bi Asih himself also replaced Layla clothes attached to his body and replaced them with dry clothes.

With painstaking bi Asih treat the wound contained on Layla's forehead but unfortunately fresh blood still flows even though not as hard as the blood was out and Asih can only cover the gaping wound with gauze, blisters on Layla's knee have been treated.

Layla again raved, "You evil bang, you have the heart, you hurt me. You tormented the hyx."

Bi Asih who heard it was confused and pityed at the same time, what is with this woman? Looks like this woman has gone through a difficult time in her life.

From outside Amer's room knocked on the door.

Tok to tok.

"It's done yet, bi?"

Bi Asih left Layla who was still fumbling with her hands carrying Layla's wet clothes.

Chequek.

Doctor Samuel frowned looking at Amer sharply, what is Amer so long as it is on women? Treat him harshly and then tell me to treat him?

I realized the gaze that doctor Samuel gave me, my underclassman at the same university first.

"Don't look at me like that! I'm not the one doing it!" I told bi Asih to leave with a hand gesture.

Samuel and I went into my room.

Asih looked at the back of Master Amer, let me tell you later.

In the room, Samuel's doctor stared intently at the wound on Layla's forehead.

"I need help, you!"

"What?" Ask me confused.

"Holding his hand, I'll stitch up the wound on his forehead!" The doctor Samuel.

"Can't you give him some dope? He kept on messing with me." My grouse.

"The anesthetic hasn't been needed for him, he just needs a break." Samuel's doctor prepared a needle and a thread of flesh that he would use to seal the wound on the woman's forehead.

Amer holds Layla's head with his hand holding Layla's wrist, "Patiently yes, you must be strong.it won't last long!"

The wound in the krning that had been gaping was now close again to the link given by Samuel's doctor, he covered the wound with cotton and gauze and glued it with plaster.

Amer continued to hold Layla's head still unconscious, while Samuel's doctor checked Layla's condition,

With her eyes closed, Layla shook Samuel's hand.

"Don't bang, I don't want to be touched by you. You're evil, evil brother! Hiks hiks, you guys are bad to me." Layla.

Samuel's doctor's forehead shriveled, now he looked at Amer.

"What are you doing, Amer?" Asked the doctor Samuel coldly with a sharp look.

"Stupid if you think I hurt her! I'm not the one doing it!" Amer defended himself.

"Why is this woman in your room?"

"Well, you won't understand!" Amer now puts Layla's head on the pillow.

"How is he doing?" I asked to see Layla's pale face.

"When has he been raving like this?"

"Since my trip home, I accidentally hit him on the street."

Samuel's doctor prescribed the drug and handed it to Amer.

"Give her medicine in time and give her enough rest. You know Amer, this woman seems malnourished!" The doctor Samuel.

"What about the wound on his forehead?"

"That's an impact wound, I'm guessing.you can ask him directly." Doctor Samuel.

"Hopefully nothing happened to him!" My hands stretched out to cover her body with a blanket.

"Do you like this woman? It seemed that her pretty face was out of balance with the life she lived." Said doctor Samuel who guessed it.

"You know where it's coming from?" Ask me.

Seriate...

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Author gabut halu