Lust Last Night Impotent Man
20. Oh br*huge!

Earlier, Gugun and Rama had already arrived in front of the police station. Wanting to meet with Lusi, Gugun wanted to pressure her so that the girl would admit her mistake.

It's just that they haven't had the second leg step, Gugun's phone rang the sound of a notification chat coming in.

He paused for a moment to check his phone. Turns out it was an incoming chat from Sisil.

[Where is it? Hurry to the hospital, I want to talk to Brother.]

The content of the chat was much more important, so Gugun decided to turn around. He ran to his car.

"Why is Gugun back? Why?" asked Rama who ran after him. He was like Gugun's tail, following him.

"To the hospital," replied Gugun without looking at Rama.

Seeing that Gugun's car was about to go, Rama quickly went in there. Sit next to the steering wheel and put on a seat belt.

"What do we want to go to the hospital for? Is Brother Gugun sick?" rama asked curiously. He noticed Gugun's serious face.

The man was 3 years younger than her. But knowing that Gugun was Sisil's brother, Rama immediately gave the call 'Sister' to him. Because it is the most fitting and Gugun will be his brother-in-law according to Rama.

"Sicil's treated."

"Skewers?!" Rama's eyeballs are perfectly rounded. "What's he hurting, brother?"

"He tried to kill himself yesterday."

"Killed yourself?!" Rama was stunned for a moment to hear it. "Why did he kill himself? Oh, was she cut off by her boyfriend?"

"Use it again." Gugun glanced cynically at Rama. "He was not cut off by his girlfriend, but frustrated by his fate."

"Pity of Sisil" said Rama with a sad face. "But it's fine now, isn't it, brother?"

"Not much to ask. Later also you see for yourself," replied Gugun lazily.

Rama also touched his chest which suddenly thumped. Nervousness and insecurity suddenly attacked him. Moreover, Rama had just realized that he had not bathed from the morning.

"Sister, can't you stop by the public toilet?" rama asked while commenting on the sweat that was pouring on his forehead.

"What do you want?" asked Gugun without looking.

"You take a bath, I haven't had a bath in the morning."

"Later take a shower when you get to the hospital."

"Yes already. Uh but stop first at that flower shop, sister!" rama exclaimed as he patted Gugun's arm as he looked at a flower shop they were passing by.

"You what?" Gugun is still driving his car.

"Stop a minute, I'll buy some flowers for Sisil."

"My sister's sick again, what's with the flowers?"

"So he can heal quickly."

"That makes healing is medicine, not a flower" Gugun argued.

"Seriously, Brother. Flowers can also make a woman happy. So a short stop at the flower shop, I want to buy it for Sisil," Rama's pinta half whined. His hand grabbed Gugun's arm.

They had been chatting for the first time this morning, but now the man seemed to have known Gugun for a long time. There's no awkwardness at all.

Gugun clucked in annoyance. Finally, the car he was driving stopped when he saw a flower shop across the street.

"Don't you go long!" gugun. Rama who was just about to descend immediately nodded quickly. Then ran into the store.

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On that journey until he arrived, Rama continued to imagine the face of his future wife. He did not remember to take a shower before meeting.

His feet continued to follow where Gugun had gone while continuing to sniff out the fragrant scent of flowers.

Until finally, Gugun opened the door of a VIP room. Then push it and get in there. Rama followed him from behind.

"Sil ...," call Gugun. "Assalamualaik."

Rama's eyeballs immediately sparkled when he saw the cute and beautiful face that was looking at him on the bed. That face he had missed so much since yesterday.

His legs continued to approach with the sound of a heartbeat that was increasingly pounding like he wanted to jump.

"Look married to me, Sil," Rama asked without further ado and immediately held out the bouquet of flowers towards Sisil who looked dumbfounded.

"Married?!" Either ask or what, but clearly the girl's face looks like confusion. His eyes that had been glaring at Rama had now moved towards Gugun. "Who is he, brother?"

"His name is Rama" said Gugun as he glanced briefly at Rama. The man pulled his hand back because the bouquet of flowers he was holding had not been taken by Sisil. "Don't ask you, Sil."

Gugun pushed the suitcase towards the long sofa, then raised it upwards. After that he opened to take next to the black flatshoes, then approached Sisil again and gave the thing to him.

"Is this your shoe?" ask Gugun. If it was true, Gugun would try to trust Rama even though his heart was doubtful.

Sisil watched her back and forth. His own when he didn't recognize. It doesn't feel possible. "Yes, here's my shoe. But how is it with Brother?"

"It's not the same with Brother Gugun." Rama opened his voice. The man's nose looks bloated and his lips are unrelenting to keep smiling happily. "But left in my car."

"Car?!" Sisil's forehead flinched. "What about my shoes left in Om's car? I don't know the same Om."

"We don't know each other, but we've met three times, Sil."

'Sil?! He knows my name?' inner Sisil.

"Where have we ever met Om?" sisil asked curiously.

"The first time I saved on the side of the road. Probably about seven or six months ago. At that time you were bullied by both of your girlfriends" explained Rama.

Sisil was silent and remembered while looking closely at Rama's face. A second later, he said, "Oh. Yes, yes, I remember."

Rama smiled with a flowery heart. Just remembered I felt like I was flying. "Yes, the second one accidentally met at the hotel, when Citra gave thanks and her sister-in-law named Nissa got married."

"But I don't see Om."

"You don't see me, but I see you" said Rama. "And the third one was when I came home from the party. My car suddenly died and I accidentally heard you screaming for help."

"Why am I asking for help?"

Gugun only listened, but from the beginning he had recorded Rama's voice on his cellphone. Just in case.

In addition, perhaps Rama's explanation will convince him.

"You are bullied as the old man does not know who, he intends to harass you and I try to save you," replied Rama.

"But Om saved me when it was too late, right? I've been successfully harassed by that old man?!"

"No." Rama nodded quickly. "I managed to save her before she managed to harass you."

"But why was I raped?"

"I am the one who meng*samu."

"What?!" Sisil screeched with wide eyes. It was obvious on his face that he was so surprised. "So the reason Om saved me from that man is because Om himself wanted to rape*me?" tanyanya could not believe it. "Om br*really!"

...Ask for all prayers, Author wants to submit the contract of this novel. Hopefully I can get away quickly, yes 🤲...