Love and the Past
The Part 170

Hearing the sound of the door squealing, Salsa hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks. Didn't want Azka to know she was crying. However, it was too late that the man was too sensitive about anything about him.

"You cry why Sal? Really sick huh? I'm calling a doctor." Azka walked over, then petrified Salsa wiping away the tears on her cheeks.

The girl nodded, clasping Azka's hand which was still on her cheek. "I'm not papa Ka" replied Salsa.

"No papa but cry, all girls are that?" asked Azka with her flat face.

"If there are any stories of love, not everyone knows the contents of someone's heart," Azka continued trying to persuade Salsa.

The girl looked down. "My hair is falling out Ka, I'm afraid of balding and ...."

Azka smiled, sat on the edge of the cage and pulled Salsa's body. Hiding the girl's head on the chest of her field. "That's a side effect of Sal's transplant, nothing out of the ordinary. Over time it will all disappear as long as you diligently seek treatment and follow what the doctor says."

Azka stroked Salsa's shoulder with one hand. "It's funny that you're bald, like a doll," Azka murmured with a smile, getting new material to mock her.

Honestly, he often had trouble finding chat material when alone with Salsa. Unlike if with his friends, the conversation just flows like river water.

He grimaced when he got a splash in the stomach. Slightly lowered his head to pay attention to the face of the lover, and sure enough the girl was pouting proved her lips were lascivious up to 20 cm. Uh very long.

"Don't think about anything that's stressing you out!" Azka Mummings.

Salsa broke Azka's embrace, she wanted to pee. "Side I want to go to the toilet" said Salsa.

Instead of stepping aside, Azka instead took the body of Salsa ala bridal style to the bathroom.

"Azka I can be alone. The doctor says I have to move a lot so that my lower abdomen is not stiff."

"You can exercise after you get out of the hospital. It's only been one day, if the stitches are torn how?" omel Azka drops Salsa in the bathroom.

"What's the difference with you when you finish the operation? Three days on the bike" muttered Salsa.

"Dear, baby" Azka argued.

"Jude out!"

Azka obeyed her lover's wishes, waiting at the door. A few minutes passed by the open bathroom door featuring Salsa walking with a slight bow.

"Help me the way!"

Azka gave a smile, stubborn lover was very worried ask in bite. He reached Salsa in the cage. Petrifying the girl lay down.

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The day passed so quickly, it did not feel like a week Azka in Bandung accompanied Salsa in the hospital. And today's her boyfriend's last day in the hospital. All of Salsa's luggage is ready to go home soon.

Between Reni and Azka's mom. Azka was the busiest to take care of this for Salsa. Even the man went first to the administration to pay it all off.

Mama Reni who had just met the doctor Jesy looked at Azka while exhaling a rough breath.

"Tante will pay your money" said Mama Reni made Salsa who was busy sitting on the edge of the bed immediately looked up and looked at Azka.

"You paid for it?"

"Hm."

Azka looked at her future in-laws. "No aunt, Azka was sincere" Azka replied.

Azka took Salsa up to the wheelchair and pushed her towards the parking lot. There's a car waiting for Mama Reni.

As long as he walked in the corridor there were those who paid attention to the head of Avegas with all the good looks he had.

"Azka, long as you think I will have liver disease," said Salsa a little looked up to look at Azka who was standing behind him.

"Why, hm?"

"I don't like them seeing you all the way."

Azka looked around and did not find Mama Reni anywhere. He lowered his head and kissed Salsa's lips as sweet as candy.

"Look, my heart is for you."

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