You're My Mouse

You're My Mouse
Ghost-candidate



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"Wait on! Where are you going?" Melisa stops Mia's footsteps and asks him.


Mia stopped her footsteps and looked back, "Gw wants to go home, I want to rest at home. Want to come with you?" Mia said with a cynical look, so Layla asked me, if not!


"But you'll be back, won't you?" Melisa asked expectantly.


"Depends!" Mia left Melisa in her ward.


The afternoon passed leaving an orange cloud in the sky that was now replaced with a pitch-black cloud of complete darkness with the light of stars strewn about the night side by side with the light of the moon.


The ones on guard tonight are the Dew doctor and Samuel's doctor.


Dew doctor and Samuel doctor divided the task to check the condition of the patient with a nurse with him.


"Let me check the 2nd floor and 3rd floor, you just handle the 1st floor, Dew!" Samuel held 2 floors at once.


"Did you mind?" Asked Dew with his shrunken forehead.


"That's an easy thing for me, besides on the 2nd floor there's someone I know, and I'll see the conditions!" I'd like to see if Miss is better? It's a pity that his fate, having to experience the fallout, in case he just got out of the hospital. The fate of no one knows.


"Well, that's your wish, doctor Samuel." The Dew Doctor pocketed his tetoscope into the pocket of his white robe.


"Come sisters!" Dewun left the guard table with Sister Mela who now started down each aisle of the hospital, entering the hospital room one by one to check the condition of her patients.


Samuel's doctor along with a nurse also began to walk around the room, entering from one ward to another.


Until Samuel arrived in front of Melisa's nursery.


"Good night, Melisa's mother! What about your presence?" Ask Samuel's doctor by standing next to Melisa's bed.


"As the doctor saw!" Melisa answered him with a wit.


Doctor Samuel pulled the corner of his lips up to look at Melisa with nanar, really different attitude and nature, fortunately you train love with her brother. Try to fall in love with this woman! Finish your history Amer!


"For where, sus?" Ask the doctor Samuel who saw the nurse was checking the signannn Melisa blood.


"Blood is 80 per 90 docks." Answer the sister by noting it on the report paper that she brought.


"You have to rest a lot, Melisa! Don't mind much, let your blood pressure go back to normal." Doctor Samuel said by removing his tetoscope from the pocket of the white robe he was wearing, putting it on his two ears and pointing it at Melisa's chest.


"Speaking is easy, doctor! But how about me! I run it! You think I can't think much! Huh, doctor sucks. Where else is Mia, from earlier no dateng came!" Melisa continued to babble with her lips that continued to kamit.


"Is there something you're waiting for? Where's your family? Or maybe your husband?" Samuel's doctor squinted his eyes, waiting for an answer as to what Melisa would give.


"It's none of your business, doctor! Go then! Your job is done here!" Melisa tilted her back to the doctor Samuel who was still looking at her fixedly.


The nurse who saw it was just a head bobble with her hands massaged chest, astaghfirullah there are patients of this model! Attended by the doctor even jutek really, so aja lo patient, if not already I depakkk lo! Patience patience!


Doctor Samuel clasped his tetoscope, "Well, good rest, Miss Melisa!" Samuel exclaimed, trying to be patient with his patient, "Let our sister go to the next room." Samuel's doctor stepped out of Melisa's ward by closing the door.


Not long after, Melisa's outpatient room door was opened.


Chequek.


Melisa said without looking at the door even though she just saw who came and went into her ward.


"Ke spoiled lo new dateng!" Melisa's murmur if she thinks it's Mia, Layla's older friend.


πŸ‚ AmerπŸ‚ house


Amer and Layla are eating dinner with various menus that have been presented by bi Asih.


"You eat a lot, Layla!" Amer put a piece of shredded meat on the plate in front of Layla.


"That's enough, sir!" Layla stared at her plate which is now complete with various side dishes 4 healthy 5 perfect.


Bi Asih standing not far from Tuannyya was with a dislike gaze when he saw Amer so pay attention to Layla, what the hell, look at her style? It's just like this Miss of the house! Huh, just a temporary guest the song is already like that! Dasarrr women village.


Bi Asih and the other workers had dinner after the Master finished with the meal and they would eat at the table that Amer used. Amer who makes the rules if eating must be at the dining table, whatever his work at the current Amer residence, all treated the same by Amer, there is no job in particular by Amer.


Ting nong's. Ting nong's.


The house bell rings.


Asih immediately rushed out of the dining room and opened the door.


Chequek.


Standing in front of Asih a couple who are no longer young but look friendly with the hands of a man who holds tightly the arms of the wife.


"Mrs! Grand master! Come inside!" Asih opened the door wide, allowing the two couples who had pressed the doorbell to enter the house.


"Grand where, bi?" Tanya Noer, a middle-aged but youthful-looking woman at her age who is now 50 years old.


"There's Madam, Young Master is having dinner. Do the Madam and Lord want dinner?" Bi Asih offered to take part in dinner with Amer, their only son.


"Hemmmm, how ya! Pah, aren't you hungry?" Noer asked her husband Ali Khan who was now staring at the screen of his hape in his grasp.


"If you want, you eat, you're still full." Ali Khan refused to eat.


"OK it that way." Noer moved from his seat.


"Let me take Mrs, sir, do I make you a drink?" Before leaving his great master, Asih offered his great master a drink first.


"Bye, bi. Black coffee is bi! Don't be so sweet." Ali Khan answered by Noer.


"Just look at the mama pah, papa coffee will be much sweeter!" Noer who is now stepping towards the dining room is followed by bi Asih who follows the footsteps of his Madam.


Layla asked Amer when Asih had not returned.


"Who's visiting, sir?" Layla asked with a hand that fed her food into her mouth.


Amer shrugged his shoulders, "Other go. I don't know who's visiting." Said Amer.


"Oh yeah bi, is it true that Amer brought a woman home?" Noer asked as his footsteps drew closer to the dining room.


Bi Asih lowered her voice, "Right Madam, even the woman that was brought by Master, is not the good lady either Madam. The woman is married to the lady. Where can a wife spend the night at the house of a man who is single, what will people say Madam if you find out!" Bi asih grinned.


Noer frowned, "Is it really like that, bi?" Seemed from his face was not believed by what the butler who was hired by his only son Amer.


"Where dare I lie to Madam." Hehehe in this way surely soon the woman will be kicked out of this house by the big madam.


"Hello baby, mommy's coming home son!" Noer exclaimed and kissed the cheek of his now grown son.


"Hello mah, not mommy!" Amer says it with emphasis on the word mami.


"Whatever you say, baby!" Noer stared fixedly at the woman sitting on the right side of Amer.


"Oh oya, mah. Introduce this --"


Not finished Amer said it, Noer first asked.


"Who is this woman, dear? What's your lover? Or a potential ghost for mama?" Noer asked with a difficult look, beautiful, but is a woman like this the same as what bi Asih said? This woman seems like a good woman.


Amer stroked Layla's arm with a warm look at Layla, "His name is Layla mah, the future companion of Amer.


"Really darling?" Noer broke with Amer's confession.


Amer nodded his head.


Bi asih looked to pursed his lips when his ears heard what Amer said if Layla was his future wife.


Ting ting.


Bi Asih stirred his black coffee violently until his spoon hit the cup.


Noer now stepped towards Layla and stood in front of Layla, to the two eyes Noer looked at Layla who was sitting on the chair with her gaze always lowering her head.


Layla seemed hesitant to show her face, why did her mother Lord Amer see me like that,? Is there something wrong with me?


Noer frowned, petting the question he was about to ask Layla, if I ask now, it was less ethical.


Amer got up from his seat and pulled a chair for Noer, "Let's sit down first, we'll have dinner together!" Amer exclaimed, "Papa's not coming, mah?" Amer re-occupied himself in his seat after Noer sat himself down.


"Papa's in front, just wants a cup of coffee. Eat but don't want to!" Amer began serving his mother to eat by turning the plate in front of him and putting rice and side dishes on it.


"Come on, eat first. After the new meal we talked a lot." Amer said excitedly.


"Okay if fitu, come on Layla. At the end of the meal, do not hesitate because there is an aunt!" Noer's call to Layla.


"I-yes aunt." Layla answered nervously.


Amer knew that Layla was nervous about her parents' presence at the dinner table, Amer's hand stretched out to Layla's.


"Don't be nervous, my mom will be your mom!" Amer pulled the corner of his lips upwards convincing Layla with what he said.


Bi Asih brought a cup of coffee for his great master who was in the living room, very good for Layla, just so a few days guests already admitted prospective ghosts! Just watch out for the big madam to not throw that woman out!


...Seriate......


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