HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL

HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL
Episode 111


After a few minutes they finally finished breakfast, "Alhamdulillah full too," said Mila while stroking her stomach like a pregnant person.


Satria who saw that was smiling little, the girl was indeed nothing to be ashamed of, he thought.


"Where's Mila after this?" ask Lena.


"I don't know where Bun is going, I will follow where Mama went with Papa, too" replied Mila.


"Where if you come with us to Al-Hijaz Mall, we want to shop there, as well as invite your parents," said Lena.


"Hem really gapapa if I'm with Mama Papa come?" ask Mila please.


"Of course you can, son" said Wildan who did not mind if Mila and her parents come along, who knows later it could be besan, thought Wildan.


"Yes we went back to the room first to get ready," said Lena and they all nodded and went back to their rooms, before that Mila went to her parents' hotel room to tell them about Satria's parents' invitation. Rahma and Erwin agreed.


Mila wore a black shar'i robe that had a batik pattern on the edge and wore a brown hijab, after finishing she took her sling bag and went out to her parents' hotel room.


GECK!


GECK!


GECK!


"Ma, Mum. Who hasn't?" ask Mila.


The door to the room was opened by his father, "What a son."


Now Mila and her parents are waiting for the Satria family. The first person to come out was Satria, Mila was surprised to see the clothes worn by Satria in harmony with the robe she was wearing now.


'Subhannallah, it is not wrong for my servant to admire one of your creations, O Allah, ' Mila's inner self when he saw the appearance of Satria was very suitable for him and made him more handsome in the eyes of Mila.


Satria was also surprised when he saw the game in Mila was in harmony with the clothes Koko is wearing at this time, but he immediately changed the look of his face to be ordinary.


'God willing, ' Inner Satria. Then Satria approached Mila and her parents.


"Hello Om, Auntie. I am Satria, a friend of Mila," Satria said as she shook Rahma and Erwin's hand.


"Greetings to Satria, you are very handsome and handsome huh?" praise Rahma smiled, especially when she saw Satria's biceps even though it was covered in Koko's clothes but still clearly visible.


"Well, Ma, he's a cop" said Mila.


"Oh, are you a cop, son?" sahut Erwin enthusiastically.


Haish, Mila recalls that the Papa wants a future son-in-law of an ustadz or a cop.


'Misply speaking, ' Mila's inner self-cursed.


"Yes Om," replied Satria smiling faintly.


"Eh, it's finished, huh? Sorry to have you waiting" said Lena, who came out of her hotel room with Wildan and Rifqi.


"It's okay Jeng, we just got out too" Rahma smiled. The parents introduced themselves to each other.


"Your clothes are the same color? Like a soul mate," said Wildan teasing Mila and Satria.


As soon as Mila's cheeks flushed hearing that, she lowered her head so that no one would see her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.


"Iya Rifqi also agreed that the beautiful sister married the brother," said Rifqi.


"Rifqi how do you know such words, son?" lena looked at the youngest child.


"From Rifqi's teacher at Bun's school, hehe."


"We also do not know our clothes can be in harmony like this" chirped Satria, so as not to misunderstand.


"Yes, let's go" asked Wildan to shift the subject. They all nodded.


"Why do people say I'm married when I'm not, single fii sabilillah nih me," muttered Mila and heard by Satria. Satria only smiled thinly and shook her head to hear Mila's mutterings earlier.


The seven of them got into a car rented by Wildan. Wildan who was driving and accompanied by his wife beside him, Rahma and Erwin sat in the middle passenger seat, while Satria, Mila and Rifqi sat in the rear passenger seat.


About 15 minutes they arrived at Al-Hijaz Mall. They got out of the car and walked into the big Mall building.


"Ma, Mum. Mila wants to go around alone, right? Later when it's finished Mila call Mama," Mila's permission to both parents.


"No need to kid, if you get lost how?" reject Rahma who certainly does not allow the only virgin child to go alone.


"Yes, Mama said you want Mila, don't go alone. If so let Satria be the one who nemenin you," said Lena who told the son to accompany Mila.


"Huh?"


"Well if that one is Mama also agrees," said Rahma.


"There, Bang take care of Mila?" lena's message looked gently at Satria.


"Yes Bun." Satria nodded in agreement. In order for the Mother to be happy, whatever she will do.


They both walk side by side around the Mall looking for items that Mila wants as well as souvenirs for family and friends in Indonesia. Many people smiled at the two of them, again and again they were mistaken for married couples.


"Mas," call Mila.


"Why?"


"Mas Satria if I don't want to go back to another or look elsewhere" said Mila.


"No! The kayak lo girl must be kept afraid later in the story here," said Satria.


"I know what I like!" sumpul Mila did not accept. He's an adult, yes times can be lost, strange indeed the Police sir.


"Yes but sometimes you're like a little prankster and a bar!" reply Satria.


"Where is this slander!" sewot Mila's.


"You're funny," said the mothers passing in front of them using Indonesian and of course the mothers were from Indonesia, he was also like the two of them who went to Mecca for Umrah worship as well as vacation.


"Ah yes Ma'am" replied Mila clumsy.


"It looks like you're a newlywed couple huh? May your relationship always be happy and lasting," said the mothers with sparkling eyes, Mila who heard it can only gawk.


"Aamiin, thank you for your prayers ma'am," Satria replied smilingly. A good prayer should be said, right? So Satria is not wrong dong.


After the departure of the mothers, Mila looked up at Satria with a look of horror, "What do you mean?!" ask Mila sewot.


Satria looked down at Mila's eyes for a while and then stood up straight as usual. Mila immediately looked down when in the face of Satria, he was weakest if he had been stared at like that especially by the man he liked.


"Courteous is my wife" teased Satria with a smile.


'Allahuakbar, which is the KUA in Mecca?' inner Mila thrashed.


THE PLAQUE!


Mila hit Satria's arm hard enough to make the master shocked and grimaced a little.


"What the hell is Mil?"


"It's not polite! Make my heart dag-dig-dug gini right!" ketus Mila while looking the other way because her cheeks had been flushed like boiled crabs afraid to be seen by Satria. Satria just shook her head and chuckled a little.


'Seru also jahili him, ' Inner Satria.


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To be continued.