
Zahra clenched her lips as the laughter sounded crisp at the hearing, a web of jengkol crackers. He immediately resigned his retreat from the room of the Gods, "that's how I went back to the front first," the nurse's girl had twisted her body.
"Sus--" hold the God.
"Gue's worn out, laper.." he continued eloquently.
Zahra smiled, "okay, I saw ya bang." He came back closer, trying to put aside the feeling that had been awkward to be in a room with a God.
"Can you swallow? Try coughing and taking a breath, "pinta Zahra.
"Can you tell me to turn over, the same koprol lompatin building can also Ra!" sewot replied.
Zahra laughed, "kalo lo koprol ntar that I got hit by the doctor, Wa! Pen installed useless dong," the beautiful face was cheerful again.
"I'll have another nurse bring warm water to eat, yes,"
"Gue wants you, Ra!" said God of rauc. "Lo don't fuck with me, Ra? Alone here,"
Zahra stared in the dark netra of God, "why should I?"
"Because of you sisters!" the answer.
Zahra laughed at the answer beyond her expectations, or perhaps she was too pampered.
"Why?" ask God. "Ngarepin answers because I like the same lo?"
Zahra shook her head and smiled wryly, "real Wa. You're the most narcissistic patient, the psyche," he laughed.
"Udah ah's. I want to grab your food first, said Laper!" added Zahra.
"Ra, you have to come back here! I want you to yell!" his orders before Zahra actually left.
Zahra closed the door to the room of the Gods and passed, while the Gods stared at the ceiling of her nursing room, laughing at the feeling of her heart at this moment which could be said to have deviated from the path. Just this time he was like this to a woman especially Cut Zahra.
"You're the girl fighting! You fat!"
"You're a brave boy as a girl! So naughty! It's rough!"
The god laughed until his jakun up and down considering his every quarrel with the little Zahra who was montox. The class moment with the decoration of paper storks and small benches and rainbows is always chaos because of the quarrel of Zahra and the little God.
"Nesh, I love Zahra."
It's hard for him to say he likes women because this is his first time, there's this kind of excitement in the heart, God is not a bo doh man who does not realize if this is a feeling of liking the opposite sex.
The sound of the door opening successfully made God turn his head, Zahra again entered bringing a handsome food belonging to God.
"Still in a gradual ya bang, if indeed drinking warm water is fine and there are no constraints with the digestive system, then later can be denser food as recommended by doctor Farhan."
Zahra put the tray on the side table and then touched the lever of the bed so that the position of the God is more comfortable to accept the bribe.
With a spoon, Zahra painstakingly fed the warm water first, then waited for a while.
He glanced at the watch in his hand, "said Sister Ninung the operation has been completed a bit long, actually can already drink ya bang. But we don't want to take any chances, so we can be held for a while, right?"
The god nodded, "let you not be awkward gini, ordinary Ra. Do you make me the same distance?" ask God.
Zahra sighed, "lo what the hell, manisin nolak? Instead of making a distance," Zahra smiled obliquely and pulled the chair beside the God.
"Lendra's not coming, Wa?" the girl tried to shift the subject. Why should this talk be so awkward after the feeling is present. At least if there is a Lendra, the moment will not be this forward.
"Engga, Lendra's work is a lot. As the only child of om Milo who has a business empire, Lendra is required to be busy. I also deliberately refuse Axel come, why pay dearly if not taken care of by nurses," honestly cuek make Zahra laugh small, but I can't do it, no matter what he wants to say he is a stingy citizen bin miser or not virtuous, not human, or other fairies.
"Yes, what nurse dong's job?! You don't want to lose, Wa!" hiss Zahra, angry and the glut of Zahra made the Gods can smile.
The God's mobile phone shook making the two fall silent and turn their heads. Zahra grabbed it and handed it to the god, at a glance she saw the name on it.
*Ganesha*
"Hallo,"
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"Gue's on vacation with a pretty girl! If you still care, take care of your real work. You just stay a little while longer. Abis this is as agreed, I'll take over."
"Ganesh got a call?" asked the God, Zahra nodded, "there is a moment."
Zahra lowered her head, "he said back from his duty outside the city, he wants to hold our fiancee's event at one of the family om Jihad hotels in the peak area," Zahra replied, breathing heavily.
"Oh yeah? How did I just know?" ask God.
"So why is your face bent? If so, that you just said-"
"Gue just not sure, because until this moment for me Ganesha I still consider rich temen."
Zahra's gaze was straight on the future, "whether I want to be related to Ganesh. Maybe not, people say love comes with time, I'm just realistic now. Love comes for a living, although later I do not know in the future how, Ganesha too passive, and more absurdly now I confide in his brother who has no morality!" he snorted cynically at the gods.
"Lo must promise, don't tell me this is the same Ganesh, om Ji the same aunt Ica or later lo, I inject geliri!" Zahra asked the God for a little promise, the first time in his lifetime Zahra relented asking God for peace.
The god just stared at the pinky that Zahra held out in front of him without even frowning.
"Lo doesn't have to sacrifice, Ra. Make what? If you do belom there is a similar taste of Ganesha, do not need to be imposed. I know there is a burden of good family names on your shoulders, but I'm sure parents will be understood," God replied.
"Lo did not know Wa, when umi same abi said*umi worried you alone*, it feels bad. There was worry in their faces not just when I was sick, or going out alone at night, but the association and friend life-there is a sense of responsibility abi who still stuck when I did not have a soul mate who thinks is good, there was a heavy blow when abi said, *mumpung abi still have age for titipin abi girls the same right person*," Zahra looked down when he had to talk about his parents, God listened solemnly.
"Gue will go wherever the destiny line takes it. If indeed the time specified by God I am the same Ganesha there is no hope, or when between my prostrations there is no name Ganesha, maybe I will take the middle path, or when between my prostrations there is no name Ganesha, accepting the candidates that my brothers submitted, at least minimizing criminal acts in the household, because I was in the scope of my brothers, at least it's my plan in the future."
Zahra took out a bowl of porridge and scooped up the contents.
"Aaa--plane wants to go in and land in a mouth full of sin?" the nurse girl chuckled.
"Ra, if there were another candidate from the Alvian clan would you accept it?" The gods accept Zahra's bribe. Zahra looked at him for a long time with furrowed brows.
He laughed wryly, "it's rich in flash sale stuff only me!" back Zahra stir the porridge at the edge of the bowl so as not to mess.
"Gue seriously," replied the God, he swallowed the saliva along with the porridge in his mouth a little difficult. Zahra only smiled stiffly but his brain thought hard, Jihad and Ica only have 2 children, meaning the other candidate who is meant by God is he? He is only not ready if the answer is yes, if God says he will propose, because somehow the reaction will be, what bowl he holds will fall?
"Ra," God touched Zahra's hand.
"Who?" asked Zahra to dare to look at God. Believe me at this time the heartbeat of both increasingly fast, pity the work of the heart and the vessels da rah which must be extra when both are nervous at this time, but because of the prestige of a mountain to admit, but because of the prestige of the, they both deny that feeling.
"Suster Zahra! Sorry to interrupt for a moment," Rosa opened the God's ward.
"*It's just as busy as that nurse Zahra?! How much do I have to pay if I want to be taken care of by Sister Zahra?! I pay now*!" there was a loud voice of someone from outside the God Room, it was clear that it sounded loud because the patient was in front of the God Room.
The god frowned, "who do you think I should send to the morgue or the operating table?" from his voice, God felt familiar with the figure who was shouting like an ambulance siren.
"Ck," Zahra clucked.
"Angkasa," he murmured, making the Lord raise his eyebrows and frown.
"Who?" ask him to make sure again.
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