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Episode 11's. Strange Descriptions

The kreeek...

The door of Arumi's treatment room opened. Arumi who had just closed her eyes, would not want to wake up again because she heard the sound. Arumi's eyes stared at the door.

"Sir Mirza." said Arumi in a surprised tone when she saw Mirza standing in the doorway and stepped over to Arumi. Pulling an imperfect blanket covered Arumi's body.

"What's wrong with Mirza? Why did he change his attention like this? Please, sir don't change. All your cold and indifferent attitude has become a whip for you.." Inner Arumi.

"Why haven't you slept yet..?"

"Wake up because you came..."

"So you think I'm a bully?"

"Eitherway. Maybe that kind of thing, sir..."

Mirza sighed. His eyes were staring at Arumi so closely. Stared so, Arumi immediately kept a face on his lap shortly after correcting his sitting position.

"Stop calling me frills sir..."

"Good, Cake..."

"Sir...?"

"Yes, Cake. In addition to the father there are other frills grandfather, Om, pakde or others. And I chose a grandfather other than a father..."

"Damn nieh express train girl. Are there not a few romantic frills? ...romantis? Why would I want it? Ouch..."

"The other one..."

"Sir..."

"The other one..."

"Of..."

"The other one, Arumi." said Mirza with a firm tone and an intimidating look.

"I-I. don't know what to replace it with?"

"Abang, mas, brother or something..."

"If Brother, how is it different from the meatball brother? Mas, later in thought vegetable maker. Brother, Em...We're not brothers. So a little ambiguous..."

"Then call as you please." said Mirza at last. From his tone, he seemed very upset.

"Why did you come here...?"

"Hey, this is my hospital. So whenever I want, I can come. Whenever I want, I can go..."

"It was horrible to hear his statement. It proves how arrogant he is. At once how tajir twisted him. Sultan mah free.." Arumi's inner.

"What does this girl think? Why is he looking at me like that. Yes, Lord, recently I felt a strange sigh when stared at by a girl"

"Sleep.I'll leave when you're asleep"

"Relatedly? You're not gonna do anything weird to me, are you?"

"Hey.I'm not that kind of man. And again you're not my type. So don't worry..."

Arumi raised her eyebrows so as to make her two eyes almost perfectly rounded. Then Arumi chose to close his eyes again rather than colliding with Mirza.

"Em, I'll call you with another frill as long as you can get out of this hospital in the morning..."

"What kind of offer is that? You can't go home before you're healthy." said Mirza with perfectly rounded eyes.

"Yes, grandpa..."

"You..."

Hearing Mirza's high voice, Arumi closed her eyes. Or rather, pretend to fall asleep.

"Hey.what did Mr. Mirza. He enveloped me. Don't do something sweet like this. This can weaken my resolve. Stop pretending, Mr. Mirza." Inner Arumi.

The night increasingly crawled far and meninabobokan every person who wrapped tired after the move during the day. Likewise with Arumi who has fallen asleep.

It is also different with Mirza. Because until now his eyes have not been closed. He is still busy with his cellphone which often shimmers.

"Where to? What do? With who?" Andrea's Message.

"What's up, baby...?"

"I miss...We haven't met for a long time. It's been a week, yank"

"I'm busy, which. I have a lot of work"

"But isn't there a minute...?"

"Yank, tonight we meet yuk..."

"It's two o'clock, yank. No, I still have work..."

Reply to the message Mirza ended. In his hand he keeps the phone in his pocket as Arumi is seen wriggling. Now Arumi sleeps facing Mirza who is sitting near Arumi's gurney. No Mirza wasted the opportunity to enjoy the view before him. Arumi's natural white face made Mirza stunned at him.

"Em, if you look around you're pretty too. White skin, nose bangir, slightly thick eyebrows with thin lips red blush. And if you pay attention again your face is a little thin. Did your diet plan work?" inner Mirza.

His hand gently rubbed the top of Arumi's head and slipped a strand of hair covering part of Arumi's face behind her ear. For some reason Mirza felt a strange hissing surging in her heart.

"Aish.what are you thinking, Mirza. Remember your love is only for Andrea. My beautiful Andrea who always loved me. What was wrong with me when I was near Arumi. This cute and lush girl makes me comfortable and always curious. Jesus, Mirza.." Inner Mirza.

Pukkp...

Suddenly, Arumi's hand fell on his hand. And when Mirza fixed the position of the hand, Arumi's hand actually held tightly Mirza's hand while wriggling and put it as her sleeping pillow.

"Aish.this girl" murmured Mirza.

With such a situation, Mirza wanted to wake Arumi up. But when he saw Arumi's baby-like face while asleep his intention became depraved. His eyes looked at Arumi's face and published a smile on the tip of his lips.

Meanwhile, the night is getting further away. More in a long dream.

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Five o'clock past five minutes. Mirza gasped from her sleep. Especially when opening his eyes his face was so close to Arumi's face. Even too close, until the warm breath of Arumi he can feel on his face. Mirza was stunned for a moment looking at Arumi"

"Geez. Andrea is waiting for you" Mirza's inner self-conscious.

Then after cleansing and ablution, Mirza extended the prayer rites and began his two-rakaat worship. At the end of his service, Mirza's hand was raised. He is qualified for all the goals in his life hoping with confidence to be granted.

Mirza then approached Arumi. Arumi's body slowly moved.

"Arumi, wake...Want no prayers?" mirza said with a smile because there was a feeling that tickled her heart.

"I feel like waking up my wife. Wkwkwk.." Inner Mirza.

"Mr hasn't come home yet?"

"Evening overslept..."

"O..."

"Want to be helped into the bathroom..?"

"Oh, don't-don't. I can do it myself.."

"Then I'm home. There's Mbok Parmi looking after you. Coming soon"

"Thank you, Mr..."

"Aish..bapak again" muttered Mirza as she passed.

Seeing that Arumi chuckles while staring at Mirza's back until it is lost behind the door.

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Eight o'clock is thirty minutes. Doctor Faaz stood smiling near Arumi's sitting gurney.

"For Arumi...How are you this morning?"

"Hehe.funny too yeah, you. Why hasn't the morning meal been touched? Why, don't you like the menu?"

"Mbak Arumi does not like breakfast, sir doctor" said Mbok Parmi.

"Well, this is wrong. If the diet should be breakfast. So lunch is not bad..."

Arumi remained silent. His eyes looked at the smiling Parmi.

"Let me help you eat it..."

"No need, doctor. I can do it myself. And again later the patient sir doctor nyariin loh..."

"Ah, just calm down. You're the last patient I visited..."

"But really, I can be alone..."

"Aaa.." said Faaz with a full spoon ready to be devoured. Arumi would not want to open her mouth and accept Faaz's bribe. One time, two times, up to three times a mouthful.

The kreeek...

The treatment room door is open. Sontak Arumi and Faaz stared at the door that was open.

"Sir Mirza..."

"What's wrong, Faaz..?"

"As you can see. I'm feeding my patients.

Mirza looked at Arumi. His glance stored up some annoyance.

"So, you're back again...?"

"My charger's left behind..."

"O..."

"Yes, Mama invited you to a family vacation. Vanya can also come. You can too, Faaz..."

"I...?"

"Yes. Cat time.." said Mirza Ketus who made Faaz keep a smile.

"The next day you'll be picked up. Get prepared. Oya, Faaz.Let Arumi go home today. It looks like he's healthy"

"Why do I feel like there's a strange glint when Mirza looks at Faaz's doctor?" inner Arumi.

"Looks like. All right, I'll let him go home this morning"

Mirza continued her long steps out of the treatment room.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel jealous when I see Faaz with Arumi? It would be impossible if I was jealous. If not jealous then this is what her name is.." Mirza's inner in between her long steps.

Ten o'clock past five minutes. Arumi was getting ready to go home.

"Are you ready?" said Faaz who suddenly stood back up after saying goodbye for a while.

"Em, already..."

"Then I'll take you home"

"No need, doctor. I'm su...."

"Arumi will come home with me." said Mirza coldly.

"Sir Mirza..."

"Why? Don't like...?"

"It's not. But...."

"Then let's go fast." said Mirza as she pulled Arumi's arm and made the girl inevitably follow Mirza's steps. Meanwhile, Faaz only smiled as he shook his head.

Ten o'clock past fifteen minutes. The car is traveling at medium speed. Arumi looked out the window. The sky is so cloudy. Black clouds hang. The sun seemed to be hiding behind it. Meanwhile, the birds are forced to return to the nest because the rain is coming soon.

Sure enough, before long the rumbling came to send rain. The speck immediately wet the window that Arumi was still staring at.

"Why you are back again. Was the meeting not?"

"So. It's even finished"

"O. I thought you were jealous"

"Jealous...?"

Smit...

"Aww.sick, sir" said Arumi as she rubbed her forehead which had just been given a flick by Mirza.

"When you use a sieve..."

"sorry. Just a time I was jealous. Hehe..."

"Halu.." said Mirza was cynical.

Arumi pursed her lips.

"Don't forget, the day after tomorrow mama invited you for a vacation to the family villa in town B. Prepare everything" Mirza said as the car stopped in Arumi's yard.

"Good, Sir..."

Drrt.

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Mirza's phone shimmered. And again his smile rose at the end of his lips.

"Yes, honey...Oh, so. We're going on holiday to the villa. I picked ya.." said Mirza made Arumi smile thinly because she knew who someone on the other end of the phone called Mirza affectionate. Yes, it must be Andrea-the lover of Mirza.

Arumi passed away leaving Mirza who was still busy talking.

"Hi..meet us again." said Arumi as she collapsed and kissed the soft mattress in her room. For a moment Arumi stretched her stiff body after a night of sleeping on top of the hospital gurney.

Then as if remembering something, Arumi rushed up and pulled the weight scales that he placed in the corner of the room. His face was grim when he saw the numbers still lingering, there had been no meaningful change.

Arumi returned to lay down her body on the bed. His hands gently rubbed his head. His breath went up and down regularly. His mind wandered back to embroider memory for the sake of the multifaceted memory. Arumi's memory is pounded on a holiday invitation with William's family that Mirza has just delivered.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Arumi's phone shimmered. Arumi smiled from the corner of her lips as she found out the caller.

"Yes, Beb..."

"Ces, are you home? I'm in the hospital..."

"It has. Just got home. Sorry for not reporting. To the donk house, Beb..."

"Rain, Ces...Wait for it to subside. Oya, I got a holiday invitation. It was El's brother who delivered it..."

" Brother El...?"

"Hehe...Brother El mind calling you father"

"Ow. Cie brother..."

"Heem.don't get mocked. I'm ashamed..."

"Hahaha.." the two laughed together.