My ex-Ipar Candidate
Radhania Azzura
"Ah yes, sorry, Aunt." Gian neutralized the breath, asphyxiated as he ran along the hospital corridor.
Since long time no see, Dewi a little difficulty recognizing Gian who now looks mature. The man who had met him a few years ago was getting handsome in his eyes.
"Waw, Gian you are getting handsome," praised Dewi berbinar, Jelita's son who used to always be the center of attention because his chatty nature now seems cold.
"Of course, I know that," said Gian proudly, Raka's nature completely declined on him. Even Jelita shook her head because the man was even more arrogant than her husband.
"Hahaha yes, the fruit does not fall far from the tree." The goddess pulled the corner of the lips, once she was quite familiar with Raka since the pregnancy of their second child.
"Of course, ah yes does Aunt know where mom is in the care?" asked Gian a little confused, what a stupid thing that became his habit. He didn't even ask Raka where Jelita was being treated.
"Let's show Auntie." The goddess preceded Gian, of course she knew about it.
Gian's charming appearance was always the center of attention, some women looked at him with admiration. The soul wants to corner in the turbulent third of the night when it looks into those sharp eyes.
"What a swear!! Omegot😠Who is it, Han?"
"Where do I know, Nov, we'll meet up with you aja ye." Hana, the beautiful curly haired girl pulls the corner of the lips, high school teens who have now forgotten their original purpose to the hospital.
"Come on," said Novi sparkling, not caring about the current right view that judge them less sane.
"Eitz!! Where are you going?" Ifi pulled both wrists of the caterpillar's incarnation.
"What the hell, Fi, just interrupt." Hana asks Novi to let go of her hand.
"Or the Ifi, habit can't see the senile." Novi throbbing, the intention of the heart wash the eyes even the emotions of the soul with the failure of the plan by the owner of the narrowed eye.
"Eh ketchup bottle, what are we here for?" tanya Ifi crossed her arms.
"Well, what are we going to do here, Fi?" Hana actually asked Novi who was still looking back, hoping that the handsome man she was after was still there.
"Hadeuh, Radha's hunting alone." Ifi chose to pass first, the three immediately went to the hospital when his best friend asked to come immediately.
"I forgot me, you know." Novi made Hana a scapegoat in this incident, unaware he was the source of their obstruction of purpose.
"It's someone, my son." Hana throbbing, it has become a habit of these two creatures always feuding. And of course the Ifi who has the soul of kebunda is always the mediator.
"My paan?" asked Novi later, he had heard the term only he had forgotten.
"Horses drift times," replied Ifi, facing this duo of caterpillars is endless.
"Then yes?" tanya Novi looked at Hana seriously, really it has been 3 weeks he was looking for the meaning of the creature.
"Just let it run. Ck, it's hunted!!" In fact, ifi is not Mother who has great patience, she will pull out fangs if the tension starts to rise.
"Hubby, mouthfuls." Novi moved his lips a few centi, eager to land a palm on Ifi's smooth arm.
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"Assalamualaikum yes gravedigger," Hana said when she opened the door to Radha's ward. It's a habit of the beautiful girl always joking with her life.
"Waalaikumussalam," replied Radha as it is, if only he was in a good mood of course he would finish off the girl less than a spoonful.
"Eh tumben's not angry?" hana asked as she approached Radha, checking on her friend's situation which if she concluded seemed fine.
"Radha, are you sick, gini doang? I think it's bad." Hana pressed down on Radha's knee which was thickly bandaged.
"Hadoooh!! Crazy pain!!" Radha grimaced, not playing with her pain because Hana pressed her wound hard enough.
"Yeah Maap, surry, honey I don't know." So big regret in the heart Hana realized now her best friend almost crying.
"You know, you're so very much a person." Ifi, the Mother calms Radha by gently rubbing the top of her head.
"Radha loi here daft," said Novi took a position to get the best photos.
"Lebay you, Nov." Radha chuckled, her best friend is indeed truly magical. How many posts Novi had with him when in the hospital, as if sharing memories when in care is a hobby for him.
"Yee pan lu is not sick every day" Novi tapped sekhenya who made him get news from Ifi.
PLASTERED
"Mother mah jahara ma I am careful," said Novi while rubbing his forehead several times, sick indeed, Ifi never hesitate in hurting his best friend.
"Eh, Radha you should know this," said Hana opened the conversation more seriously, as if this was important and urgent.
"What's? Don't tell me to talk about Haidar again, I'm not in the mood." Radha most disliked the gossip that Hana often brought, always about her lover who is now abroad. The confusing news that befell the handsome actor made Radha uncomfortable.
"Ye not that, it's more weighty than Brother Haidar."
"What is it?!!" Radha rose, sure enough he was provoked by emotions that even Hana had not brought.
"Gue saw cogan, buset!! Not to lose with Brother Haidar who never existed for you." Hana's explanation is quite piercing Radha's heart, somehow Hana's speech is true.
"Tuh, Dha. O Allah, his eyes are married" said Novi who had not been able to forget the handsome man he saw earlier.
"Where is that term?" tanya Ifi stared at the wonder of Novi which increasingly looks like a caterpillar.
"From a tick, Mother." Novi answered as usual while focusing on his phone.
In his silence, a million bad thoughts were immersed in Radha's mind, what might his love be in vain for Haidar. Although he was still a teenager, Radha was even more mature than her friends, especially regarding feelings.
"Where's nisa?" tanya Radha switched the conversation, not wanting to linger with her gala feelings.
"He was tired, he used to wrestle with his brother." Hana answered the origin while grabbing Novi's phone by force.
Novi boughtak, how not a big secret that was on his phone can be revealed if Hana already knows it.
"Hee you know Nov, you chat-an ma Rio right? I'm aduin ma Nisa, look at it." Hana smiled smirk, indeed she was satisfied to find the face of Novi pias.
"Eh don't dong, pan it's just a recipe seblak doang." Obviously Novi will be looking for a defense, for him there is nothing wrong with dealing with a lot of men.
"Have recipes? Heh keep our function what?!" gertak Hana is not inexhaustible with what is in Novi's brain.
The debate between the two teenagers was enough to make Radha dizzy, he chose to go out with the help of a wheelchair prepared by the Goddess earlier. He needs air tonight, at least his tears can be released without being seen by his friends.
Tbc