HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL

HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL
Episode 177's


"Where are you going?" aril asked while giving Caca a helmet.


Caca thought for a moment, "You go to the supermarket. Buy the need to be brought to the top later."


"You don't have to bring anything. Bring clothes and most importantly," said Aril.


Caca refused, but had to shop. Caca intends to buy small meals for Aril's nephews, none other than Hansel and Alina. I can't wait to meet them.


Aril finally agreed. Caca had not been able to ride on the motorbike, a woman approached Aril.


"April!"


Aril looked at the source of the sound. "Sasha!"


The woman named Sasha smiled, walking closer to Aril. Aril who was about to turn on the motor, he immediately undo and get off the motor.


"How are you, Ril? We haven't seen her in a long time" asked Sasha.


"I'm good. How are you, Sha?"  ask Aril.


"I'm good too. She's your boyfriend, Ril?" The brownish-red haired woman looked at Caca.


"No. He's my boss in the office" replied Aril. For some reason Caca's heart suddenly slipped hearing Aril's answer. He should not be hurt, because in fact he is Aril's boss in the office.


Caca recalled that the woman in front of him was the woman who had taken pictures with Aril and posted Sasha through the woman's personal page and then marked Aril. Sasha is what Caca thinks is Aril's lover.


"Well, you're really good at walking with your own boss!"


Aril smiled, "I'm just with him."


Caca doesn't like Aril smiling at other women. Caca jealous? I don't know. His heart was so hot to see it. To her, Aril so rarely showed such an expression and to Sasha, so easily Aril to smile loosely. Even the man uses a way of talking with a soft intonation in Caca's ears.


Sasha roasted ria while having a beard. "When we-when"


"I want to go home" Caca interrupted Sasha's words.


Aril stared at Caca, then looked back at Sasha. "Sha. I'm gonna take my boss home first."


"No need. I'll just go home in a taxi" Caca refused.


"Don't! You go with me and you go home with me! I don't want Mr. Ibrahim to scold me for not bringing his grandson home!" kekeuh Aril's.


"Whatever!" ketus Caca's. Aril is confused by Caca's suddenly changing attitude. Is Caca angry at him? But what makes the woman angry, whereas she never does the things that make Caca angry.


While Sasha only smiles in her heart she finds out that Caca is being plagued by jealousy. Sasha was so sure, if Aril and Caca were not just superiors and subordinates. But there was more feeling between the two of them.


"Okay, Ril. I'll see you first, see you," Sasha said without saying goodbye to Caca.


"Yes, Sha."


Sasha leaves Aril and Caca, goes inside the restaurant.


Aril got back on the bike, followed by Caca.


Since last night, Caca continues to inhabit and ignore Aril until now, until they are in the office Caca's attitude remains the same.


"You're angry with me, Miss?" ask Aril in a language that is back to formal.


"No! Why should I be angry with you!" Caca who usually uses casual language with Aril despite being in the office, turned formal.


Aril nodded his head, "If I make a mistake that makes Miss angry, I'm sorry."


Caca clucked, "I told you, I'm not angry. Why am I angry with you? Really no use! You're just my assistant, so don't interfere too much with my business!"


Aril smiled wryly, his heart slightly sliced at Caca's words. "Good, Miss. I will not interfere too much with your business. Then excuse me."


Aril came out of Caca's room. Meanwhile, Caca cursed himself, because it was already indignantly unclear to Aril. But the man had nothing wrong with him.


"Crazy you, Ca! You can be angry with people for no reason!" said Caca.


By noon, lunch hour had arrived. But Aril is still struggling with his work, even though the work can still be done later or even tomorrow. But because there are things that bother his mind, Aril vents everything to his job.


Caca, feeling guilty, orders food for herself and Aril. Caca walked to Aril's room next to his. Judging from the transparent window glass, Aril was so focused on the computer screen in front of him.


GECK! GECK! GECK!


"Lake in!"


Caca went into Aril's room, not forgetting he let out his smile. "Hi, Ril."


"Miss Caira! Can I help you?"


Caca shook his head, "Aren't you resting?"


"Later, Miss. After my work is done."


"Even so, if it's time for a break, you should rest. I don't want my employees to get sick because they haven't had lunch yet" Caca said back to her original way of speaking. Caca walked up to the sofa, sat down and put down the food she was carrying.


"Yes forgive me, Miss."


"If I want to forgive, you must accompany me to eat" Caca ordered.


"But-"


"There's no buts. This is my order!" cut Caca.


Aril let out a long sigh, stood up and walked over to Caca on the sofa. Caca immediately apologized to Aril for being able to yell at him for no reason, even making the man hurt by his words and Aril forgave him.


Caca immediately opened the food he ordered. "So I ordered gacoan noodles and rice bowls. Which one do you want to eat?"


"Rice bowl, Miss."


Caca gave the rice bowl to Aril. They also started eating. Aril shook his head watching Caca eat the gacoan noodles full of sweat drenching his forehead.


"If you are not strong, do not eat anymore. Later you can have stomach pain," said Aril advising Caca.


"I'm still strong."


That woman was stubborn from the past. Aril immediately gave Caca a drink and immediately drank it.


"Thank you, Ril."


"Do I need to have OB make you milk to neutralize the spicy taste?" tawar Aril's.


Caca shook his head, "No, Ril."


Aril just nodded, following Caca's will.


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From yesterday inexplicably Aurora was so quickly exhausted, sometimes feeling pain in the chest and back. Aurora remembered something, she had also felt this way when pregnant with her second child. He feels Dejavu!


"No! Not likely. I'll take contraceptive medicine, where I might get pregnant!" Monologue Aurora shook her head. It cleared the mind from his brain.


"Why do head bobbles like that, baby? Your head hurts?" asked Irsyan who came out of the wardrobe room.


"No, my mother."


"Keep why?"


"I was just stretching, because my muscles were a little sore" explained Aurora who was not entirely lying.


Irsyan sat on the edge of the bed, telling Aurora to turn around.


"What are you doing, Mas?" aurora was confused.


"Mas wants to massage his wife Mas" replied Irsyan. Aurora turned around following her husband's orders.


Irsyan started massaging Aurora. His mischievous hand sometimes goes up and down holding the sensitive point of the Aurora.


"Mas, his hands are on them! This is not a plus-plus massage salon!" aurora Protest.


Irsyan chuckled, "Yes sorry, baby."


Aurora clucked, her husband's perverted nature has not disappeared.


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To be continued.