Love As Dosed?
Bucin Odors

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Saga just finished doing his morning routine, which is the treadmill. As he was about to rush to the bath and get ready to go to the hospital, Darti told him he had a guest. His forehead immediately frowned in astonishment upon hearing that. It is still half 6 am, from which guests visit early in the morning. Could Ayana? But the girl is sick.

Not wanting to be made more curious, Saga then decided to come out. His eyes were perfectly rounded when the man found Ayana on the front porch of his house.

"Why?"

Ayana directly pointed at her bandaged head. "Please help you off dong, I have this morning service today."

"Tomorrow."

Ayana disagreed. "Kok tomorrow anyway, Mas, I'm in the morning service today. You didn't tell me to go to the hospital like this, did you? Not very funny to know, Mas, the time the doctor examined the patient's head bandaged. Prestigious dong, Mas, let's help you escape!" whining later.

"I took a shower first" Saga said in the end.

Ayana clucked with anxiety while holding Saga's arm that was about to enter the house just like that. "Kelama dong, Mas, I said I was morning service, 7 o'clock had to get to RS, this I have not had a bath and others. You're a specialist doctor, go to sleep, shower ntar, the important thing is help me first."

"I stink, Yan."

Ayana grunts. Most of the reasons this guy. The grunt in the heart.

"Just like, Mas. I haven't had a shower yet."

"Different. I'm running out of the treadmill."

"Buset, very diligent, Om," seduced Ayana while pressing Saga's stomach. The next second Ayana instantly covered her mouth, her expression looking in shock. He looked up slightly at the man, "Mas," he called out with his two cheeks together, "Mas Saga is so diligent on the treadmill?"

"Lumayan."

"Wow," cried Ayana amazed, "have bread torn dong?"

Saga shook her head while grasping Ayana's palm. "It's bread. Ask Darti before you go home." Then he took the girl into his house.

"May you ask other than that?" joke Ayana.

Then with her mainstay face, Saga nodded. "Later I told Darti to get ready."

"Handering, Mas, really serious," decak Ayana a little upset, her future husband really does not have a good sense of humor.

Saga did not reply, the man preferred to leave the living room to pick up his equipment. After getting what he was looking for, he returned to the living room.

"Related to be in service?"

"Why?" Ayana asked back while holding her smile.

"Take time off," suggested Saga, "minimum a day."

"Cieee, I'm really worried, Mom, if the future wife is why?"

This time Saga chose not to answer, the man focused on doing his job. That is to remove the bandage that was wrapped in Ayana's wound. Then clean it up painstakingly.

"Oh yeah, Mom, I'll bring you anything to say thanks to Axel?"

"Later I tell Agus to come for nyari, you stay in love."

Ayana turned her body. "Seriously, Mas?"

Saga nodded confidently. "But now you're home."

Ayana's face immediately turned sullen. "Diusir here?"

"Dinas morning," said Saga reminded with a calm expression.

Still with pouting lips, Ayana nodded in understanding then stood up. "Well, if I go home first, then I'll leave?"

Beyond a doubt the man shook his head.

"Lha what?" ayana protests almost go up.

"I deliver," said Saga to stand and take Ayana home to the girl herself.

"Geez, Mas, a hobby that makes su'udzon a future wife," lamented Ayana.

Saga shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently. "Nobody asked" he said later.

Ayana immediately snorted. "Yes no one asked, but Mas Saga was the first one to go."

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Axel was unable to hold back the frown on his forehead, as he opened the gate and found Ayana there while carrying a plastic bag bearing the name of the bakery shop.

"Gapain come here?"

"Gue want to say thanks, yesterday I forgot to say thank you because I already helped me and took me to the clinic. Same, want this love. I don't know what you like, just accept it, yes" said Ayana, handing over the plastic bag.

Axel received it with a flat face when in his heart the man was cheering with excitement. "So ngerepotin. It should not be, brother, I just take you to the doang clinic, which pays the bill is Abang lo himself so it should not be necessary to bring ginian here. Going back to it, I should be the one to the house you keep looking at you the same bring the parcels what it is."

Ayana flicked her hand. "No need, I'm fine. I practiced it too, not permission. Then we are also not as familiar as that time for me, and most importantly my future husband who buyin so not ngerepotin at all."

"From your future husband?" axel asked, trying to make sure, the next time he heard wrong.

With her cheerful face, Ayana nodded and confirmed. "Yet yesterday it was loh, who came with Bang Tama. You guys met up, right?"

Axel snorted suddenly. His expression turned cynical. "Oh, so this is a thank you from 'your husband' not on your own initiative?" He then gave the plastic wrap to Ayana back, "tell to your future husband, I don't need."

"Well, how come you don't know thank you so much for being a kid? Yes, I know you son of the sultan, you can buy whatever you want and my gift is nothing, nothing, but appreciate a little effort people who already love you something sincerely, not this way. I've never been taught manners with your parents."

"Emang no," replied Axel lightly.

Ayana was anxious when she heard the man's tone that sounded annoying, especially with the boy's expression added. It felt like he wanted to grab the hair of the man younger than him, then bang it against the wall.

"If you don't want lo it's Aunt Livy's son, I've jedotin it's your head to the wall, Xel."

"Lo here want my head jedotin would you say thank you anyway? Unambiguous. Not important. Waste my time" said Axel with a hostile face. Without excuse the man just walked into the house and closed the gate. But Ayana is still there.

The girl was only able to put on her face of shock when treated as such. The next second Ayana immediately nagged at length. Until there's a car horn that stops the nagging.

Ayana automatically turns to the origin of the sound and finds Malvin there.

"Well?" repeated Malvin for not getting an answer.

Ayana shook her head and approached the man's car. "You're going to my house, right? Pantaloons. Open door!"

"And your house is deket, what is nebeng?"

"Oh yeah, I'm not sick anymore. You want to see me, right? Open the door!"

Accompanied not too willing, Malvin finally left the car door open and Ayana went inside freely.

"What are you doing to my genitals?" ask the woman as soon as she gets in the car.

Malvin grunts. "Lo crazy pede, why am I also jengukin lo healthy walafiat like this?"

"Eh, I'm sick to know, Vin. Nih, my head abis sewn to know," protested Ayana did not accept.

Malvin doesn't seem to care. The man immediately took off his seat belt as soon as he finished parking his car in the yard of Ayana's house. The woman followed him shortly after.

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"Where, Na, is it good to have a doctor's partner, right? The next morning the patient, uh, the malem is being treated by a prospective husband. Try if you are dating the same who is not a doctor too, you need to bother to see a doctor to remove the stitches on your head."

Ayana is only able to messem-mesem not clear when hearing the words of Tama. His brother if he likes it right, yes. Try if he is still back in a relationship with a different profession with him, surely Malvin again has to remove the stitches on his head.

"So what is it, Ga? When do you want to bring your family here?" Tama then switched to Saga.

"Next week."

Tama laughed with satisfaction. "Gue likes your firm answers, bro. This is the reason why I really want to be my brother-in-law, because Yana just need a macem lo gini type."

Unlike Tama, Ayana looks surprised. Even the woman protested. "Tok next week, Mommy? No flops?"

"Faster is better, Na. Let you not go here and there again," said Tama representing, "good intentions should not be delayed. Right, Ga?"

Saga immediately agreed.

"But I'm not ready, brother. Duh, why am I so stubborn," said Ayana while holding her left chest.

"Here, lebay lo. Kayak has never met the Saga family aja lo, Na, you also already know them. Relax just the next time. After all, this was just a meeting between the two families, Na, as he said this was the official proposal. Continues not necessarily also abis you guys are immediately married in the near future, it could be waiting next year first, because the new Jaka abis nikah not too long ago. Don't you go kegeeran first?"

Ayana turned to Saga. It just so happened that the man had finished his job. "That's it, Mas?"

Saga simply shrugged both of his shoulders as a sign of an answer. "Maybe."

Saga's short answer was able to make Ayana instantly breathe a sigh of relief somehow.

"Why lo? Don't want to get married?"

"Yes, that's not it, Bang. I mean-"

"Meanwhile?" saga suddenly asked.

Ayana raised both eyebrows and asked back. "You what?"

"Now is it a prick."

With a bright smile Ayana immediately nodded. This answer was completely beyond Saga and Tama's expectations.

"You want to get married soon or later for me no problem, Mas, the important thing is that the groom keeps you."

Tama who heard that instantly put on a face wanted to vomit.

"Sirik aja lo, Bang," retorted Ayana while sticking out her tongue. His hands gently embrace Saga's arms, not to forget his head was also leaned there.

"Snurvy!"

Tama looked at the cynical sister and left the living room. "I can't stand it for long with you guys, mending me home."

"Go back there! No one tells you to stay here, Bang, you've also been removed from the family card," Ayana kicked out.

Tama just snorted no matter and then said goodbye to Saga. "Gue unplug first, bro. Iket it's a boy if there's still a lot of behavior."

"Well, that storm Mr. two tails. Here you go forward, Bang, if you dare," challenge Ayana with a face that begins to ignite emotions. He then immediately stood up, however, quickly arrested Saga.

"Yan," Saga scolded as she shook her head, this was then immediately used by Tama to escape, "you can't really get along with Tama."

"Yes, how, Mas, his name is also brother. If again together must be a storm, fight, turn left sought. Ordinary like that, Mas, you don't have any brothers. I never did that."

With her relaxed face Saga shook her head.

Ayana squinted her eyes suspiciously. "Not believing in me."

Saga simply responded by shrugging both of his shoulders simultaneously.

"Your voice is so expensive, huh, Mom?" Ayana tilted her head while looking at Saga's serious face.

"Why?"

"Yes, that's if you answer using sign language continues. If you don't nod, you'll doang."

"sorry. Habits."

Ayana frowned then nodded. "Pengen protest actually, but yes want how, do not want to be said prospective wife who is a coach."

Saga smiled faintly while stroking Ayana's hair. "Try to change slowly."

"Duh, so sweet really, Mas. I'm salting." Ayana smiled shyly while covering her face with the palm of her hand. Saga who saw it was only able to massage his temple while giggling amusedly.

"Duh, my husband's handsome if again a gini smile."

"It's still a candidate, Yan," Saga's correction with her mainstay face. This immediately made Ayana pout.