Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Really fun already.

Mentari hurriedly drove his bike out of the inn, again with a constant feeling of worry about Pram.

The mentari sighed. Realizing, only this time he was really bothered by the presence of guests who stayed, Pram came in a way that was strange and unnatural, so it was different what was on his mind at this time. It may be too soon if it is called special attention, but a little space has taken up time for Pram.

Arrive at the pharmacy. Mentari went straight to the apothecary who was smiling formally to him.

"Can I help you, brother?"

Mentari was enthusiastic. "My friend's allergic to pollen, brother. Mm.., he sneezed, his face was red-red, a little feverish, his eyes watering and lemes." he explained in succession with a big smile.

"How long has it been brother?" ask pharmacist.

"Butusan, just go to sleep now." The mentari exhales.

"It's a sis, antihistamine and steroid spray, but this only relieves the symptoms it doesn't cure. So if the same does not improve, you should bring your friend to the doctor in the city."

The brief explanation made Mentari's head nod, he paid and then drove his bike back home.

"Hopefully Pram gets better soon! If you have to go to the city, he is far away. Well, where's he just lemes. He'll have his head on my shoulder. Dah it—," The sun moves his shoulders as if there really is Pram behind him now.

"Uncomfortable, which is certain if people limp should be held so as not to fall. Argh.., Prams. You make me spaneng!"

Arriving at home, Mentari also has not found his parents' RX-King motorbike or Dara which since yesterday he hoped to come to his aid soon.

Anxious, with the cloudy face of Mentari springing back to room number one, swinging the door leaf slowly afraid to wake Pram.

Mentari smiled, still found Pram asleep, snoring even though his breath sounded broken.

"Can be sorted out before taking care of the mother's child. CK! Mother's son, far away who sought only mother, do not have a boyfriend Pram? What's new heartbreak? CK!"

Mentari does his job carefully and painstakingly while occasionally making sure the guy stays asleep. For a moment in the quiet that shimmered during the day, sleepy air began to wrestle Mentari.

Tired all day with my mom. The girl sat herself in the chair while still holding the handle of the broom, Mentari slowly closed her eyes.

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The sound of a broom that fell down made Pram gasp in shock.

"Tarr..."

Silent, not telling to be unwilling to get rid of his bad thoughts will be demit and his countrymen Pram blinked their eyes many times while getting up with a heavy body.

"Start."

Pram was amazed to find the girl sleeping in a sitting position, her head looked up with lips that were mangap.

"Wait for me?"

Pram glanced at the clock on his phone. "I was flirting too long! Pantes he's sleeping."

Pram stepped slowly, leaning a broom against the wall before looking closely at Mentari's shady face.

"Pretty." Pram tidied up the strands of Mentari's hair that stuck to her face, "you are beautiful and kind. Thank you." Thank you."

For a moment, Pram's gaze fixed on his natural lips looks not sensual but has attracted his attention.

"Thankfully my hands got snot, try if not. Your lips can not be ignored goods only I pelototti doang, Tar." I Pram, although tempted to see the sweetness of the face Mentari longer Pram standing. Letting the girl stay asleep in the chair rather than waging a war of misunderstanding.

Pram restores his hair while looking in the mirror and checks for red rashes on his face.

"Cool off because of allergies!" Pram grimaced stupidly, "And mom if you know, well, shindy bro. Maybe now instead of being able to sleep, I must still be in the hospital while being taken at length but while being dearest typical mother-emak if worried because her child is sick."

Pram sighed. "But here, it's good. Be careful even if you pay."

With a slow movement, Pram opened the plastic carried by Mentari. He smiled broadly.

"Sori deh if I ngerepotin again, just a can of disaster, if you know allergies will also not follow the sniffing of flowers. Mending sniffing my own armpits what sniff Mentari that is clearly fragrant."

Pram again looked at Mentari's face in amazement, whether so tired what so sleepy. The girl is not awake.

"Good thing didn't drool you, Tar. Try it if you do, it's ruined my imagination will be on your face."

Pram laughed silently before turning around and hurriedly getting onto the bed. Pram sneezing, suddenly it makes Mentari gnawed.

"Pram, are you awake?" tanya Mentari spontaneously.

"He'eh." Pram smiles nosy.

With the origin of Mentari tidying his hair and put on a mediocre face. Though sleepy still hangs clearly in the romance of his face.

"I'll change the tea first, Pram. It's cold. All take a meal to take medicine" said Mentari, his life has not completely returned to make him reluctant to look at Pram.

Pram hid a smile behind a blanket that covered part of his face.

Funny girl, he wants to look professional in front of guest inns even though the ugliest phase for girls I have seen.

Pram giggles in the heart while his looks put on a face of understanding.

"Consider, Mentari. I'm here anyway, not anywhere." smiled, Pram let Mentari nod and took his broom with his eyebrows linked.

How can I get renders here? Didn't I just hold it?

Mentari looked away, looking at the astonishment of Pram who covered his entire face. Not strong to hold a smile that is increasingly becoming a nosy grin.

Do not let him suspect, his cheeks must be red again later and ogah ngurus me who needs to be considered this.

"Pram I stay out, please don't sleep again so that the spit can take medicine" said Mentari sympathetically, ignoring the loss of the one earlier, "let me sleep well later tonight." he only dared to speak in his heart.

"Ready! I also want the hunt to heal and continue to enjoy hiling again." replied Pram.

Mentari almost floated her broom heard the word hiling!

"Your turn is healed, I'm sick, Pram!" muttered Mentari while leaving the room.

Pram Kontan open his blanket and then berbahak with a voice that is held back so as not to explode and make Mentari really float his broom.

"But it is!"

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To be continue and happy reading.