MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
IMPREGNATIONS

Jani immediately escapes Bagas unconscious to the hospital, after Zaim punches and smashes Bagas' face into the living room table. Ushi and Ikbal refused to participate, both preferring to calm down. Ushi calms down in her room, while Ikbal chooses to go somewhere. And this time Nia was heartened to be a jongos. Nia could not bear to see the condition of the living room that always looked clean, neat and fragrant it now even looks the opposite.

"You want to be a vigilante not in the house dong," said Nia while picking up broken glass scattered on the floor.

"It should be in the house so as not to kelauan dong."

"But look at this dong so broke." Nia pointed at the living room table. "It also broke." Nia changed to point at the entrance. "And look at the floor as the carpet so there's a scar of blood like this."

"Living in the laundry room, honey."

Spontaneous Nia turned to Zaim who was busy tearing up the contents of the refrigerator. "Aren't you the one who makes a mess that should settle this all huh?"

"Wouldn't. I'm tired."

"Huh?"

Zaim turned to face Nia while devouring three frozen bengbengs at once. "I said I was tired. Lately there have been a lot of problems that I have to deal with myself. So, honey, than you're nagging me mending make me food. But not noodles."

"I can only make noodles."

"Didn't you make eggs what was torn? Who uses cucumbers with basil? The one you took to me."

"Jaudah make it there. Just take the eggs in the refrigerator, the heat of the stove continues to fry." 

"Keep how to break his eggs?"

Nia did not answer, but her grip on the garbage can felt stronger. Lucky brother who sells bad bakwan meatballs aka bbm passed in front of Nia's house on time. Otherwise, the kitchen of the luxurious residence numbered eight was bound to explode! Nia put down the trash he had been holding, then ran shouting at her brother bbm. However, a small shard of glass stopped Nia's impetuous steps.

"Aaka."

Spontaneous Zaim ran over to Nia, carried her and sat Nia in the dining chair. Zaim examined Nia's scratched leg. Luckily it was only a very small scratch, but still there was blood coming out even a little. Without a doubt Zaim immediately sucked blood on Nia's legs. Nia was shocked to begin with, and the reflex of pulling on her left leg was all her might. The embarrassment following the nano-nano prejudice began to shoulder-to-shoulder terrorize Nia.

"I washed my feet, right? What belom? It's just a plis," Nia said in her heart. "Partially why the scene isep-isepan gini should be at the feet of the anjir really embarrassed. Yes continues? Time I have to spend calling brother bbm just let my hands are scratched? It can't be, right?" asked Nia, still in my heart.

"Nob."

"Huh? Geez, what are you doing?"

"Emang why?"

Nia was still trying to pull her foot from Zaim's grip. "You don't know if the blood is dirty? Many diseases can be transmitted through the blood know not."

"Continue?"

"Cock continues anyway? What if I have a contagious disease?"

"Well, what else. I'll take you to the guarantee."

"Not that ma–." Nia covered her reddened face. "Duh plis really dong you mode do not be brutal that. I'm gonna be hard to fend it off."

"You brutal ngadepin don't get fended off, take it." Zaim blinked one eye. "And enjoy."

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Nia, Ushi and Zaim were sitting on the terrace, eating the last shift of poor bakwan meatballs that used to go around the complex at nine p.m. Ushi who initially calmed down in her room immediately came out after knowing Nia's leg was injured. Ushi also immediately forgot his fondness for Bagas because he was too worried to think about Nia's legs which are now rolled up bandages.

"Don't need to go to the hospital?"

"But I'm afraid of infection."

"Udah is betadine, ma'am. It was ah, Mom. People eat too."

"But later if you feel sick or feel strange immediately say yes." Ushi looked inside the house. "Where is Ikbal, by the way?"

"Don't know. It was out the bike."

"It's definitely nyusulin his father diem-diem." Ushi sighed. "Soalah role modelnya tuh son of his father. Hairstyles, clothes, even dating style is rich father, right? He became a crocodile because he followed his father."

Nia laughed, even Zaim.

"Yes, I thought about it. Fix, you guys have to move out of the World Lantern" Ushi added. "Bodo very much you want this demo or strike. If you don't talk to Mom, don't go to school. Yeah, Za?"

"Yes, Mom. I recommend the Mainstay Senior High School or Panutan Bangsa High School."

"Note." Ushi nodded steadily as he moved. "Bang, add another dong. Many know the white. The somaynya can also …"

While Ushi and brother were busy peeking into the meatball pan, Zaim shifted his chair to stick to Nia's chair. Nia didn't look, not because she didn't care. On the contrary, Nia was very concerned about knowing what the intentions of Zaim's actions were. Among Zaim's wishes to comfort Nia who voiced his protest of reluctance to change schools or, to launch another brutal mode.

"When you move to the Mainstay Model High School or Panutan Bangsa High School, to home or to the headquarters I will be even more decked out," whispered Zaim.

"I don't want to go to school."

"Can abis school dating her."

"Diem."

"Why?"

"That's Mommy's the way here too."

"Oh, so you think I just dare to talk rich gini fit again with you doang?" Zaim grinned as he reached into his vibrating phone. "Let's pick up the phone." Zaim got up and walked out of the house. "Hello, Hen."

"Yes, hello, Za. The cave would be ngabarin if Riko died. His body was just taken from Malaysia this afternoon. To be immediately put under arrest now."

"Inna lillahi wainna ilaihi raji'un," Zaim's inner. "Why'd he die?"

"Accident."

"What is the true accident of quotation marks?"

Hendri sounded out a breath. "A quotation mark."

"The Safi thing?"

"Who else? And crazy, he also slammed. But just got back." Hendri said, "It should not be the cave of yesin as Riko asked to extend the contract for Safi spies. Damn Safi. That's what a demon is, a real hobby of playing life."

"Cave otw."

"OKAY. Cave wait." Henry ended his call.

Zaim sighed, annoyed at the trouble that was like an electric bill. Two things that make Zaim still tasteful to face it, the desire to have Nia who is increasingly passionate, and the grandfather's wobble, if you do not want to have problems, so b*ngke! Sadists are indeed the mouths of those who have already swallowed the bitter sweetness of life. Zaim pocketed his phone, then turned to Nia and Ushi who were racing to empty the contents of his bbm bowl.

"You don't want to have a problem, so b*ngke." Zaim. "It should be added, but don't b* to a rat or a cat."