Keblinger Kharisma Man Married
CPPB-2. Husband On Paper
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A girl was running in the hospital lobby. He was in a hurry to get to the information section. His hair in the ponytail seemed to sway left and right to follow the rhythm of his footsteps.
" Sorry sus, I want to ask where is the patient on behalf of Samsul Anwar huh? He's a hit-and-run victim who was taken to this hospital. I was contacted by the information department."
" Oh yes, are you his son. The patient is in the treatment room. You better finish your administration first, miss."
Gauri nodded, and he immediately finished the hospital administration and headed to the front of the IGD room to wait for his father.
After an hour, Gauri's father came out with a doctor and several nurses.
" Relance ..."
" Relax your father's miss is still under the influence of anesthesia. Could come with me for a minute. I'll explain the patient's circumstances."
Gauri nodded, she was very sad to see the condition of her father. Samsul who is usually cheerful and nyablak it now looks weak helpless.
" Look, miss, your father broke a bone in his right leg and cracked it in his left leg. But other than that there's nothing else."
" Will there be a doc's paralysis."
" Not only will it still need treatment and physiotherapy to return to normal walking."
" Alhamdulillaah."
Gauri thanked her, at least her babe could still walk normally again.
" We've already put pen to your father's feet."
" Good doctor thank you."
The doctor passed and Gauri ran straight to the father's treatment room. But for a moment he stopped and looked back.
" Eh buseeet is a handsome doctor. Yes Allaah dream what meet the handsome doctor so, astagfirullaah babe."
Satisfied to admire the doctor who met, the girl also remembered the father. He ran back to Samsul's room.
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Looks two nurses who just finished replacing the samsul shirt with a typical hospital patient dress.
" Thank you, ma'am."
" Everyone."
The two nurses leave Gauri with her father. Gauri approached and sat down next to his father's hospital bed.
" Tck, babe mah that. Kalo spiel ngeyel. I have repeatedly said do not ngojek still ge tetep ngojek. Huft."
Samsul Anwar, Gauri's father who is a betawi native still likes to be an online motorcycle driver at the age of 5. Gauri has repeatedly banned. When he was hired as a secretary at Linford Transportation two years ago, he felt his salary was more than enough to live with his father.
And, actually, Samsul has a silat stash in his house. Gauri asked her father to focus on the house and no longer roam. But Samsul does not want, he still wants to be able to make his own money from an online motorcycle taxi that he has been doing for more than 3 years
" Base of the head of the stone, say the child never nurut so gini pan kejadiannye."
Gauri threw out her rude breath, she nagged herself because the father was still unconscious. Despite Gauri's love for her father, Samsul is the only one she has.
" Mumpung babe hasn't woken up yet to take a shirt."
" Haduuh fortunately pretend still drugged, if not runyam ceritanye. Must be ngomelin's son. Basis ... Punye son of one chatty aje dah ah."
Samsul rubbed his chest with great relief. He looked at his two feet in the cast.
" That's someone ready ye, kok runn-nabrak play run away aje. No responsibility nye. Good thing I'm still alive, if I'm koit pan kasian my son alone."
For a moment Samsul remembered the princess. Even though Gauri is more chatty than her clothes, she loves her daughter very much and is not ready to leave Gauri alone.
The wife who died had long since made the father and son very close. Gauri repeatedly asked Samsul to marry but the 55-year-old never wanted to. He does not want to get married again. For him, Laksmi the wife was never replaced in his heart.
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" It's late in the afternoon, I have to go home Soul."
" Ooh ... Is it this fast. I still miss you, baby."
The man named Soul was still reluctant to let go of the lover. He even returned to land his kiss on the smooth shoulder of the idol of the heart.
" Please, today I have a Soul family dinner. I can't be late."
" cc... Alright."
The soul sat in a doldrums, its face looking annoyed. He really did not want to let go of his lover so quickly. Puspa who knew his man was sulking immediately sat on the lap of the man and kissed his male lips briefly.
" I'll be back tomorrow, do we need to go on vacation?"
" Is that really? Okay, well today I'll let you go but not tomorrow."
" Tomorrow I'm all yours, baby."
Puspa immediately stood up and tidied up his clothes that were slightly tangled because of the actions of his men. Before, he had worn his clothes perfectly.
" Don't drive me. Stay here."
The soul smiled, he waved his hand towards Puspa. He was so reluctant to let go of his lover.
" I'll have you soon, baby. I really don't want to give you to anyone else. You fucking old man. My mentang is just a chef."
The soul clenched its hands tightly. He loved Puspa so much. He will wait a few more months to be able to be with his beloved heart.
Puspa parked his car in his garage. He threw his breath rough when he saw a car was parked neatly there.
" Huft's... That guy came home first apparently. Tck. I'm really lazy with this family dinner. Some will not have parents. The only ones present were her sisters."
Get out of the car and close the door hard. He stepped in with a graceful step. Yes Puspa is indeed a beautiful and graceful woman. The 31-year-old woman looks so bright in her adult age.
" Have you gone home?"
" Tck, don't be so good-ass and considerate. We are not real husband and wife."
A man who had been waiting for his wife to come home just smiled. He had always been kind just because he respected Puspa and his family.
The desire to build a happy household like his nephew seems not to be realized because maybe soon he will be divorced from his wife.
Puspa who was reluctant to see the man who was her husband for almost a year just threw his face and apply to the room. The woman was really reluctant to see the face of the husband who had never been a husband other than just on paper.
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