I LOVE YOU UNCLE BASTIAN

I LOVE YOU UNCLE BASTIAN
That guy again


About 2 hours later, a man was seen standing in front of a room.


"Boss, hurry in." ask Budi to Dirga.


"You know for yourself, don't I like to be injected, you want to find trouble with me?!" shouted Dirga who was really angry at his confidant.


"But, if not injected by the Boss the wound will not dry quickly.After all the doctor said it should be injected" said Budi.


"But I don't like to be injected, if you want you to replace me with an injection.Let me not do it." replied Dirga.


Although Dirga is a man who is famous for his attitude that is really very hard, but it turns out that the man has something that he is afraid of.


"If the boss, the boss is afraid of being injected. The needle does not hurt the Boss" said Budi.


"Just say it like that, there you replace me. You are injected!!" snapped Dirga.


"This boss is timid, is not ashamed of the beautiful nurses who from earlier smiled to see the Boss" said Budi.


"Well, why should I also be ashamed." replied Dirga while turning her face, but in her heart Dirga was also embarrassed by everything she did, Dirga, but how else Dirga is so afraid of syringes that make his hair stand up all if faced with a syringe.


"Boss, if the boss goes to the hospital then how are the buses treated?" ask the truly curious.


"That's my business, don't ask questions." replied Dirga in a sharp tone of voice, even looking very dislike Budi's question.


"Man is handsome, rich, charming in puja many girls but afraid of syringes, this boss is really weird." guman Budi in his heart who then fell silent while staring at Dirga from the end of the head beside the tip of the foot.


"Miss Dara!" Call one of the nurses who made Dara answer with a tone of voice so loud from inside her room.


"Yes sister." answered Dara.


Dirga who was angry with Budi looked that man was very curious about the name called by one of the nurses.


"Who's Dara?" ask Dirga to Budi.


"Yes don't know boss, whose blood is it? there may be one patient who needs a lot of blood" Budi replied.


"You're his ear where the hell, that nurse called someone's name and that person's name was Dara instead of blood-colored red, that's Dara's human name.., name." Dirga was really upset by the words spoken by Budi.


Seen Budi just sing his lips, the man sometimes annoyed with all the words from Dirga. "Who's the Boss?" ask Budi.


"Don't it's the blood I've been looking for all this time" Dirga said.


"Which girl?" ask Budi back.


"It was the cafe waitress who really made me fall in love with it." replied Dirga.


"The pretty one?" ask Budi.


"Yes, who else" replied Dirga who then walked following one of the nurses who had entered one of the rooms. Dirga was really curious about the figure named Dara. was he really blood like he thought or someone else.


"Mbak Dara," Call the nurse back.


"Yes sister." answered Dara.


"Maybe Mbak Dara should stay here for one day, because the impact on the head of Mbak Dara has not been examined by a doctor" said the nurse.


"Why stay, sister?" ask Dara.


"Sister, what's wrong?" ask Mr. Rusdi.


"It's okay sir, just want to make sure nothing happens" replied a nurse.


It looks like Dara is smiling so that Mr. Rusdi feels calm. "Calm down sir, Dara is okay, the doctor will want to make sure your condition is okay" said Dara.


"Because, you will also accompany you here" said Mr. Rusdi.


"It's true it's the beauty who made me fall in love" said Dirga who smiled as she looked at Dara.


Now Dirga is in Dara's room, instead of feeling afraid of the syringe even Dirga smiled so charming when she saw Dara who was in the hospital.


"Oh my goodness.., it turns out to be true Budi." said Dirga.


"What's the boss?" ask Budi.


"It turns out that she was really the beautiful one." replied Dirga who looked like a smiling little boy who met her heart.


"This is a very strange person yes, was in a hurry to ask to go home now even in front of this room smiling like a man who met the same bin." said Budi who really stroked his chest.


Dirga's footsteps were seen entering the room, Dara who was talking to Mr. Rusdi saw the woman turn her head because there was the sound of footsteps entering the room. a man who a while ago kept teasing her.


"You?" say Dara .


"Hi." answered Dirga.


"What are you doing here?" ask Dara.


Dirga did not answer, the man was seen smiling while shaking his body.Dara's eyes looked at his father. Mr. Rusdi was seen staring at a man who was already in his daughter's room.


"Who is he, Dara?" ask Mr. Rusdi.


"I don't know sir, it's like one of the customers in Om Bastian's cafe" Dara replied.


Dirga did not say a word, it was seen that the man only smiled as he looked at Dara who was talking to an old man.


"Who is that guy?" ask Dirga to Budi.


"Don't know the boss." replied Budi.


Dirga's footsteps walked into Dara's room, seen the man looking at Dara with eyes that really want to find out about the figure of the man who was with Dara.


"What are you doing here?" ask Dirga.


"Me?" ask Dara back.


"Yes, what are you doing here?" dirga asked with a smile.


"You see for yourself if my body is full of wounds, the question continues.You don't have eyes ya." replied Dara with a slightly irritating tone.


"Yes maybe you are doing it here again" said Budi.


"Hello om-om, listen to me carefully. Didn't you see that I was injured, that the injured person was in the hospital if the person was not hurt, the streets must have been to the shopping center, if you ask the question in place do not ask something that is not in place." replied Dara who made Dirga just smile while shaking his body.


"Geez, this girl really makes me crazy. Her words are so spicy her face is so attractive, Geez I can-can erupt here. I'm like a mountain ready to explode." the Dirga Germans in his heart were staring at the blood that kept staring at him.


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