HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL
Episode 139's

"Bi Irah, Bi Mimin!" caca shouted to her two servants. The girl's voice echoed in the big house.

"Why the hell, baby? What are you screaming at?' ask Ranti.

"Mommy saw Moly? Only Milky was in the cage," asked Caca. Moly and Milky are male and female Persian cats, both of which are Caca's pets.

"Mommy doesn't know son, how come Moly can't be in his cage?"

"Caca doesn't know either. Help Caca find Moly, Mom," Caca's pinta with her pinched face.

Ranti nodded, she could not if she saw her daughter was sad. Ranti immediately mobilized all workers in her house to find the whereabouts of the female cat.

It has been almost 1 hour they searched for the existence of Moly in the house, but the results were nil, whether where the cat went or hid. But Caca remained strong telling them to continue to search for the whereabouts of his cat, even the Daddy joined the confusion looking for him.

"Sorry sir" said one security officer.

"Where's Deni?"

"After we checked the cctv in this house, it looks like Miss's cat came out of the house at 5pm this afternoon," obviously Deni who was checking the cctv and it turns out the Moly came out without anyone knowing it.

"What! How can? Did you forget to close the gate?" caca asked in an annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry for our carelessness, miss," said Ucup, another Security.

"Daddy, let's go find Moly, he must be starving and cold out there" whined Caca. A cat lover or cat lover must know how he feels when their cat disappears.

"We bought the cat that just came out, son? Daddy's gonna buy you a prettier, more expensive cat, how about it?" tawar Wilson persuades Caca.

"No way, Dad. Caca is very dear to Moly," said Caca with teary eyes.

Wilson let out a long sigh, the middle-aged man of Turkish descent always could not help but refuse his son's request, let alone see to it that the princess would cry like that. Caca was very spoiled by both of his parents.

"Let's look outside, who knows it's still around here."

"But it's night, Daddy," said Ranti.

"Father dear, than sad Caca. Mommy knew Daddy couldn't see Caca at all sad," Wilson said, Ranti sighing and nodding.

"Daddy and Mommy are the best. Come on, Dad, Mom," Caca asked as she pulled her parents' hands out.

Caca, both his parents and the workers at his house, except security went out looking for Moly. Caca's eyes continued to look around looking for the whereabouts of the cat, occasionally looking up at the tree who knew Moly was there, even now they are looking for Moly quite far from home.

Instantly Caca's eyes sparkled when he saw Moly and the cat was sitting quietly in the middle of the road.

"Molly!" caca shouted as she ran up to her cat.

"Be careful, baby!" ranti Tegur.

Caca crouched down to take Moly and immediately hugged him, "It turns out you're here baby, Mami's tired of looking for you," Caca said. She often calls herself Mami when she's with her cats, no matter who the Papi is.

Everyone who came looking for Moly was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but before long their eyes were wide when they saw a car speeding towards Caca.

"Caca watch out for the car!"

"Non Caca, look out!" yell everything.

Caca looked to the right and shouted, "Arrgghh!"

From the left direction someone came down from his bike even he did not think about his motorbike that fell just like that because the man did not lower the standard of his motorbike, no matter the motor sport gift from the brother will be scuffed just like that.

The man immediately ran and quickly pulled Caca's hand, they collapsed and fell with Caca overrunning the body of the man who helped him.

"Do you not hurt?" caca's murmur still closed his eyes.

"April!" exclaimed Caca, then he stood up from above Aril's body while still hugging Moly. Aril also stood up with a little ringing out of the man's lips.

"Lo gapapa, right?" ask Aril.

"Gue gapapa just a shock, thank you already nolongin me," said Caca sincerely and replied nod by Aril. Both Caca's parents and the workers immediately breathed a sigh of relief because there were people who helped Caca, they all immediately approached Caca.

"Are you okay, son?" ask Ranti to worry.

"It's a gap, Mom."

"Thank you, Aril, for nolongin my son" Wilson said.

"It's the same Om" replied Aril. Caca was surprised to see the sleeves of the white T-shirt that Aril was wearing bleed.

"Lo bloody hand Ril?" squeak Caca. Aril looked towards his right arm and really spit out blood, just deservedly he felt pain in that part, maybe the right arm of his back was hit by a gravel stone that he was overlapping.

"Yes Ca, maybe it was hit by the gravel that I overlapped," explained Aril.

"Let's treat it first, son, fear that later your wound can be infected," said Ranti worried about seeing a wound on Aril's arm. Aril nods to accept Ranti's invitation, rather than her blood coming out more and more later.

Aril is sitting on the living room couch with Caca's parents, while Caca is picking up a P3K box.

"Says Caca, you're a martial arts whiz, son?" ask Wilson.

"Yes, Dad, he's always ranked first in class and is the head of the school's basketball team." Not that Aril answered, but Caca was the one who suddenly replied while carrying a P3K box.

"That's so smart of you, son, your parents must be so proud of you" Ranti said.

"Yes alhamdulilah Aunty," Aril replied with condolences because he did not like it if it had been praised excessively like that.

"Yesterday, he taught Caca to study until Caca's grades became all good, Mom, Dad." Caca continues to boast of Aril in front of his parents.

"Thank you son Aril, we owe you a debt of gratitude" Wilson said. Aril is getting bad at making.

"Well, my friends should help each other."

Wilson and Ranti smile at Aril's humility.

"Here Ril, I treat your wounds." Aril handed her the injured hand earlier and Caca's parents had permission to go to the room, so it was just the two of them in the living room.

Caca painstakingly cleans Aril's wound, somehow Aril's heart beat uncharacteristically close to Caca. Clean white skin, sharp nose, lashes and rancid lips typical of middle eastern female beauty make Aril bewitched to see Caca's face this close.

Until the aroma of shampoo used by Caca was out into Aril's nose. Damn, the more Aril can't think clearly.

"It hurts Ril?" ask Caca. Aril who was asked at once was afraid of being discovered if he had been watching Caca.

"Ah it's just a little sore."

"Sorry because of me, you're so hurt like this?" sorry Caca.

"Udah gapapa Ca, this wound is not how bad. Healing for only a moment" said Aril to calm Caca so that the girl does not blame herself too much.

"Once again thanks Ril, maybe if not you who nolongin me, maybe I've been me-"

"Udah do not discuss, now you wrap my wounds," interrupted Aril with a flat face. He didn't like it when the girl talked about death. Caca nodded and refocused the wound on Aril's arm.

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To be continued.