Forced to Share a Bed
There's a Panic

Iptu Sabil Sabilungan

"Where else are you going? Just arrived, 'don't you want to go again?" bu Asih protest. He was a trust employee who had worked for a long time in my house. Mother said, ma'am Asih has been working at my house since I was in the womb. She is like my second grandmother.

"Now it's a long schedule, ma'am," I replied. Naked means to visit or visit. Since Ms. Daini has been found, I feel relieved and feel that today's mission has been completed.

"Naked? Where to go A? Does Aa already have a stroke? 'I just found out, 'Sih?"

"Hehehe, it's still PDKT, ma'am. Doain yes."

Now, I'm getting ready to go to Listi's house. The plan was to stay at his house again on the grounds that my father was not at home and for security reasons.

"Still PDKT? 'Could you? Oiya, has the same permission mom and dad yet, A?"

"Already, Mom. Last night's dad, mom, and I were staying at her house."

"What?! So, you guys aren't staying at the hotel?" Bu Asih was surprised.

"Yes, Mom. Mother take it easy, this house is heavily guarded 'kok. So even if I'm not around, I don't have to be afraid."

"Mom is not afraid, A. Just be curious about the girl you like. Is he an officer too?"

"No Ma'am. He's an office worker. What's for sure is that guy's pretty, funny, and kind of fierce."

"Which person, A?"

"Let me introduce you when we're made. For now, I'm still trying to get her heart, ma'am. Fortunately, mom and dad agreed. One more good news, the girl's parents I like, like me, Mom."

"Well, if that's the story, just taaruf straight away, A. Instead of Aa making an approach, mending directly applying, A."

"But, Mum. He said he didn't love me."

"Geez, what's the lack of Aa trying? He's looking for a guy like what? 'Can't you not like Aa?"

"Maybe, she doesn't like my profession very much, ma'am. You know for yourself, what is the image of the police in the eyes of society?"

"But the evil one is just a person, A." While helping to tidy up my shirt.

"Yes 'sih. Yes, I'm going, Mom. Afraid of the night hunt." I see, the clock on the wall has shown at 10:42 WIB.

"Yes already. Be careful, A. Same adjutant ain't going there?"

"No ma'am, by yourself."

"Lho, why alone A? I am worried ah. Don't be alone A. Already knew that Aa was handling a big man's case. Risky to know A. Same as the adjutant."

"Mom, the existence of a father's aide, it will invite suspicion. Anyway, I don't have to worry. I'm a big boy, Mom. I know what I'm supposed to do." Then regretted.

"That's a great perfume, A. Did he wear most of it?" Ma'am Asih sniffed my shirt.

"The name also wants to meet special people, yes it must be scented 'lah, Mom."

While hurrying. Ms. Asih drove me to the parking lot. Quickly, I decided to use the motor. Dad's aide and the security guard just stared at each other. However, they did not ask anything. On the other hand, they must have known that my father was being threatened.

'Bruuum.'

The motor I was driving quickly left the complex. I hope Listi hasn't slept. Even if you are asleep, no problem. But, as we exchanged messages, Listi said she could not sleep before knowing the exact news about Ms. Daini. He didn't know that Daini's mom had been found. I deliberately haven't told him so I can make this news a surprise.

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On the way, when my motorbike was passing through the mouse road, I felt followed by another motorbike. Wait, let me see who they are. I caught him by stopping. Pretend to check my bike when it's okay.

Sure enough, a motorbike stopped behind me. About five meters away. I pretended not to see it. This area is deserted. Plus prone to begal. According to the data, the culprits are minors.

"Why did the bike bang?" One of them approached. A tall, skinny teenager was about 15 years old. Like, they were pleasantries before operating.

"So it's not good to carry it. That's why I checked." It is like focusing on the motor wheel. In fact, I was vigilant.

"The motor is good, Bang. Can you do us, right?" The others followed. Three of them. One motor stack three.

"Still the motor credit, not paid off yet." In fact, this is the motor given from mother.

"Come on Bang, just make us." While stroking my motor. Less asem 'nih the boys. Don't know what if I bring a gun?

'Srek.' Unexpectedly, one of them directly stabbed me in the arm with a dagger-type knife.

"Awh," I shouted. Stand up and take the gun.

"I'm cop! Hands up!c. Put the gun on. I don't care about my bleeding arm.

"Woy, he's a cop! Kubuurs!" Two people ran away. The perpetrator who stabbed me was still gawking, when he realized he was running. However, before running, he still had time to take my helmet that I put on the bike.

"Hey, give me back my helmet! Awh." awh."

It was my fault the helmet was opened. Should have been used. Catching them feels free. Because, the edges must be returned to his parents. Anyway, on my bike there's already two fingerprints on the perpetrator. So, I can catch them anytime.

The wound is deep enough. It's painful. But I forced myself to keep the bike. I endured the pain with the method of taking a breath from the nose, exhaling from the mouth. Not wearing a helmet, making my face feel cold. After half the journey, I continued my journey there. The Listi house.

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I pressed the bell located at the gate of his house. My body is getting cold. This could be due to a dirty knife.

"Gr ...."

Seriously sick. Again, I pressed the bell. For the sake of meeting Listi, I was willing to ignore my injuries. From the yard, I saw him coming. Listi's been wearing her sleeping pajamas. 'So sexy? What at night every woman will turn out to be sexier?

"Sabil sir? Are you seriously staying at my house?" While opening the gate.

"Tia, to-please." In front of him I was weak. Staggering like a drunk.

"Lho-lho, why is Sabil?! Drunken?" He sniffed and held my shoulder. I didn't realize I was hurt.

"I'm not drunk. Bastard, Tia. When I was drunk 'cure? I-I was attacked by a begal. Ahh, it hurts." So there's a reason to be spoiled. I acted as if I was about to fall to the floor.

"Eh, P-Pak Sabil, why? Hold it, sir! What did you say?! Attacked back?!" Fun, he immediately hugged me. Hmm, it's warm. No. kusia-kissing. Immediately dropped the head on his shoulder.

"I-yes, I-I got scuttered. I lost my helmet."

"Sabil Sir! I-this---." He was shocked and panicked when he realized my arm was bleeding.

"I-I got stabbed."

"Why didn't you say that earlier?! My father! Ibuuu! Tolooong!" his yell. Request assistance. Then I headed towards the terrace.

"Oh, what are you eating 'cure? Eating stones?! Heavy knows!" his weakness.

"I'm not fat, I'm heavy?" shanka.

"Sabil Sir! Stepping dong! Your legs are long, right? Don't hug me too tight!" his protest. He had difficulty while memapahku who was intentional embrace him while stepping little by little.

"I'm a victim of begal. I'm hurt, don't be fierce or geulis. Kamumah is so. Super tega," ocehku.

"However?! If I had, I wouldn't have opened the door! Ibuuu, Padakaak! Where are they going 'safe? Agh, my waist is sore! Mr. Sabil hold it first. A-oh, so have a body 'do not be too bongsor! I think this is what it is? Difficult to know!" He's grumbling. However, in the end it also managed to take me to the terrace of his house.

"Thank you," and then I lay my body on the porch of his house.

"My mother and father must have slept. Wait, I'll get the car keys first. We're going to the clinic." He looks worried.

"Tia, wait." Holding hands.

"Sir, this can't be left! What kind of infection?!"

"Obati is just like you. Can't do? I have a P3K box in my trunk."

"If treated the same I'm afraid not the maximum, sir! Oiya, bike?!" He immediately ran to the gate. My motor key is still there.

"Tia, careful!"

I'm appalled. He got on my bike and drove it without a hitch. I just found out that he can drive a couple-type motorbike. Very cool of my future wife. Serba. After keeping my bike in the garage. He ran into the house. Not long ago it came out again while carrying a P3K box.

"I treated it like it was. After that, we have to go to the clinic" he said.

"You'll treat on the porch of the house. Tia, I'm cold, can't you take me inside the house?"

"Oiya yes. But, I can't handle you anymore. Just here, yeah."

"I can walk, 'kok." Immediately stand up and walk towards the living room.

"Sabil sir?! Can it go by itself? Why did I want to faint? Don't tell me that you've been mocking me on purpose!"

"That was it, not anymore" my dear.

"Issha. Yeah, come to bed on the couch." He helped me lie down. Then I looked nervous as I was about to take my shirt off.

"Let me open it."

I sat down for a moment to open my shirt. On the arm, I opened slowly because the marks made my shirt stick to the skin.

"Why don't you wear a sweatshirt?" He immediately turned his face away after seeing a glimpse of my torn bread.

"I'm not comfortable wearing a sweatshirt. Take it easy, the other interior is still wearing 'kok," my god.

"Don't joke, sir! Hsshh," instead went along grimacing as I forcefully pulled my shirt against the wound.

"Slow down dong, sir. Here, just like me."

He took over. Pull slowly, and. The wound is small, but deep enough. The blood coming out of my wound has started to clot.

"I clean it first" he said. Thankfully, even if Ms. Daini said she couldn't cook, at least, Listi could still treat minor injuries.

"A-ah slow down Tia. Confirm."

"Prophe dong, sir. Oiya, how is Daini? Has there been any progress? Because I was too focused on Mr. Sabil's wounds, I almost forgot about Daini."

"W-what? Have you met yet?! Where do you meet, sir?" While pressing my wounds.

"Aah! Tia, sick," I cried. Holding his hand immediately.

"What is this?! What's the police officer?" Arrived, Mentari arrived.

"Mother, emm---." Listi signaled for me to explain.

"Mom, I'm being scuttered. My helmet was taken and this, my arm was stabbed," I explained.

"Geez, Mr. Police, 'could you be too bad? It's good that the police are okay. Look, you wake up, Father. Let Mom wrap the wound. We take Mr. Police to the clinic, the wound has to be stitched."

"Good, Mom." Listi running.

"Mom, I'm sorry to bother you and your family."

"Sir Police had also saved Listi. No need to think about it."

"Thank you, Mom. Oiya ma'am, if I may, I'll call a private doctor just to come here. I mean, let me and Dad not bother taking me to the clinic."

"If it's good to be like that, then go ahead. Mr. Police must be rich, yes, to have a private doctor everything."

"No, ma'am, I'm not rich. Just ordinary. The private doctor is the facility Mr. Zulfikar gave me."

"Oh, is that it? Yes, but did not come quickly? I'm worried about his wound getting infected."

"Let me call, Mom."

"Sabil sir?!" Mr. Haikal's coming. He and Listi are ready. Listi has brought the car keys.

"Sir, said Mr. Police, there is no need to go to the clinic, Mr. Police want to call his doctor to this house," said Mr. Mentari.

"Don't, we'll just go to the clinic. Facilities at the clinic are more complete. You already know the story from Listi." Mr. Haikal quickly helped me up. Geez, they're really good. I feel like I have become their daughter-in-law.

"Well, I'm going to the clinic." I dare not reject the advice of Mr. Haikal. He is the head of the family in this house.

"Listi, you take care of Mr. Sabil. Let the father drive. I sit in front." Mr. Haikal is really on my side. I'm so happy. My lips want to smile. But arrested first.

"But, Sir." Look less agree. At first glance, I saw him pouting a bit.

"Listi," Mr. Haikal took the car keys out of Listi's hand. Madam Mentari was in the car.

"Grt." I laughed when I was in his car.

"Don't look for an opportunity in the narrowness huh, sir," he whispered as he pinched my waist.

"We'll see" I replied. Then put his head on his shoulder. At this time, the car has been driven.

"Sabile sir, ish! Don't do this. You are so brave?! In front were my parents" whispered again. Geez, Listi wasn't aware that her lips had stuck to my earlobe. It makes me hotter and cold and creepy.

"It's called courtship under the supervision of parents" I whispered.

"Oh." Again, he pinched me. This time it's pretty strong.

"Ahh," I'm in pain.

"Sir Police is okay?" Miss Mentari panicked.

"Propay Sir. You speed yes," said Mr. Haikal.

"I-I pinched Tia, sir."

"What-what?!" Listi glares.

"Darling, don't be so dong. You don't be like a child" protested Mentari's mother.

"Dear, what are you pinching Mr. Sabil for. That's a disrespectful name," said Mr. Haikal. They both really defended me.

"Father, Mother, have you forgotten which child? I'm Mom's son and Dad's son. Why is Mr. Sabil being defended?" his protest. Snuggle. Pouting again.

"Hahaha" Haikal and Mentari's mom laughed.

I smiled knot. Then, close your eyes while sniffing the scent of his body. It's very fragrant. What oil did he use?

"Don't sleep! We'll be here soon!" resounding.

"Darling, let the Police Officer sleep. Don't do it, son."

"Bela continues," he said.

"Hehe." Mr. Haikal chuckled.

"Mom, can you not call me Mr. Police? You too, can you not call me Mr Sabil?" my many.

"meaning?" Mentari looked back.

"Mother and Father just call me 'A Abil'" I explained. Mrs Mentari and Mr. Haikal stared at each other.

"If you can, Tia also call me 'Aa' only," I added. Tonight, I really have become a brave man. Dare to express the heart.

"Oh, can. From now on I'll call 'A Abil.' You agree, right?"

"Agreed." Engrossed. Unfortunately, Kristi was silent.

"If you how? Want to call me Aa?" Because I got a good signal from both parents, I became more courageous.

"No way!" reject it.

"Darling, you don't be jutek, not good like that," Mentari advised her.

"It's over" said Listi, instead switching the conversation. I can only smile. Tonight, he may still reject me. But I won't be discouraged. As my father said, love has to be fought for.

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"Aaargh," I shouted as the doctor injected local anesthesia in the area around my wound. I held Listi's hand. Mrs Mentari and Mr. Haikal are waiting outside.

"Dok, slow down dong," cried Listi. As if I really care about me.

"Sorry, Sir. It's kind of sick. But, if not anesthetized first will get sicker," explained the doctor.

"How much is a jahita, Doc?" my many.

"Four or five stitches, sir. Once sewn, you will be injected with tetanus vaccine so as not to infection."

"Well, hurry up and do it, Doc."

"Need to be treated, Doc?" ask Listi.

"No need, after the tetanus shot can go home immediately. Later, I'll prescribe anti-pain medication and antibiotics."

"Patience, yes" Listi said when the doctor began to do the suturing.

He then rubbed the sweat on my temple with tissue. Oh my goodness, that attitude is so sweet. Can this be said to be a sign that he's starting to like me? I looked at him fixedly. Listi did not notice it because he focused on the stitch wound.

"Beautiful," I murmured.

"Ihh, you could have. I'm being groggy." The young doctor was wrong.

"In addition to being beautiful, the doctor also looks funny. Can I have the number?" candaku. That is, so that the doctor is not ashamed.

"No need to hold it, sir. It doesn't hurt, does it?" listi. He suddenly shook my hand and left just like that. Uh-uh, what's the matter?

"Tia? Where are you going? Tia, I haven't finished sewing!" my yelling.

"Bodo very!" his jolt. Keep goin.

"Tia" I called him back. 'Can his attitude change so quickly? I don't get it.

"Who was the woman, Father?" ask doctor.

"Emm, my boyfriend, Doc."

"W-what?! I think his brother's Father. Quickly straight ketus. Father how 'sih? Why tease me? He must be jealous, sir."

"W-what?! Of jealousy?!" Seriously, I woke up. Why am I being stupid?

"Sir, not done yet, one more stitch. Please sit down again, sir," said the doctor.

"That's it, Doc! I have to catch up with him!"

"But, Sir. The procedure's not done yet."

"Dok, hurry! I'll take responsibility! Risk me being responsible! Quick scissors the thread!" So impatient. If it's true that Listi is jealous, that means ....

"Dok, hurry! B-well, Sir. But, you have to sign the denial of action" he said.

"Yes, I'll sign it! Hurry along!"

After the third stitch was scissored, I immediately went out to look for it. I also regret my stupidity. 'Can I not understand the language? You stupid Sabilulungan! I blame myself.

"It's over?" ask Mentari.

"No, Ma. Did Mom and Dad see Listi?"

"Listi? Oh, just run there. I think I'm going to the toilet" replied Haikal, furrowing his eyebrows. Not wanting to lose my chance, I ran in the direction indicated.

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...~Tbc~...