
"Wow, what a beautiful girlfriend Kaj Emir. Kok, never met ya...... Though I've been here three days," said Kirania enthusiastically.
"Three days? What are you sick of?" ask the Emir to panic.
Why no one is preaching it.
He went back and forth to pick up Kamila, why didn't he ever meet Kirania?
A minute... Kirania patient or not?
The Emir observed the state of his cousin's sister who looked fine. Moreover, Ansel also did not say what about his sister. If Kirania was sick, she must have panicked. The Emir is busy analyzing in his heart.
"It's not me, brother. Si Hazka," said Kirania.
"Hazka?" shocked Emir is not a bitch. The assasan has not met in a few days.
"Didn't Kamila ever hear of a patient who was afraid of needles? I think it's been a big scene these few days," Kirania said, shifting the topic.
"Oh yes," Kamila's smile widened to recall Ifa's story that made her remember her dear opa.
Selina who knows what because of her busyness to find a way to approach the Emir, increasingly felt not there. He seemed to be an invisible shadow.
"You know?" the Emir asked with a thin arch on his lips.
"There's a friend who's got this new story. Don't think you know," explained Kamila still with a smile on her lips. Almost laughed, but he held it.
"Ooo... So you're her boyfriend who glares at it when the patient wants to be fitted with an infusion needle?"
"I'm not his girlfriend, brother. But it's true that I like to glare at him. Upset, anyway," Kirania's rut broke out.
Kamila could no longer hold back her laughter
The Emir also laughed at the rebuttal of his cousin's sister. His eyes glanced at Kamila with his heart pounding hard.
When she laughed, she was beautiful, her mind was shaking.
Even the two bodyguards carrying the paper bag also stumbled on a smile hearing his young master become a laughingstock.
"Take Emir see it. Oh yeah, why did you come home. Bring expensive groceries again," commented Emir while looking at the large number of paper bags brought by two bodyguards who Emir believes, not working in their families.
"It's by mami Hazka, brother. Limited edition all. Rejeki anak Solehah," her arms again.
The Emir random random scrambles the hair of his cousin's sister.
"I have permission to give Puspa. She must be really happy. And the others too. Which Kamila sister would you like? Choose aja. Anyway besides the two paper bags, free," he bargained enthusiastically.
Selina's eyes widened to catch a glimpse of the brand and the goods in it.
Kamila had also given him one of the paper bags there
"No need, thank you," Kamila refused. The new age knew him already offered a gift that
very expensive and super branded it.
"Don't hesitate, love. Choose aja. Kiran is not too hedonistic" said the gentle Emir.
Kamila's face blushed hearing the call from the Emir.
"Cieee.... Love's. Never heard, this is, Emir's brother called love the same way. If Kak Emra is normal, until eneg," cerocos Kirania again with a frenzy. He was so happy that his cousin finally found his soul mate.
Selina who is not concerned continues to listen.
"Hazka why? Take my sister to see it. If you know he is here, you can often see all your sister's girlfriends," invite Emir while stepping. His two hands were touching the two beautiful women. One is his cousin's sister and the other is his future wife.
"He was in an accident, brother. I, right, do not know if Kak Emir's girlfriend is a doctor here," kilah Kirania again while inviting them to follow in his footsteps.
"Follow, yes," the Emir asked Kamila.
Kamila nodded her head.
"Yes." Yeah."
When Selina also wanted to come along, one of the bodyguards carrying the paper bag was in the way.
"You can't follow our young lady and master" the guard said before leaving.
Selina's stunned. The three left him. Even Kamila did not take him. He was just left.
Young master emir?
You mean young Emir sir?
Selina could only see the three of them leaving with confused, angry, mixed looks into one. What else is the sound of their laughter is still heard making his ear canal more painful.
Irritatedly he turned his body quickly and almost fell, if only the sturdy arm of a man did not hold his hand.
"Nadim....! Thanks, yes." he said still with a feeling of surprise that still enveloped him. It was Nadim who almost got hit by him.
"What not. Be careful, ' said Nadim with a thin smile.
"Yes." Yeah."
As Nadim was about to step away from her, Selena recalled her third talk earlier about a patient who was afraid of intravenous needles.
If Kamila knew, Nadim would have known.
"Nadim," his silence made the man turn to look at him.
"What's wrong?"
Tumben, not usually Selina would invite him to talk if there is nothing important.
"You know about patients who are afraid of needles?" asked Selina expectantly. He really needs this info.
"Ooh..... The patient of the sultan's son, yes," replied Nadim half-questioningly.
He certainly knows, Ifa and Nur often discuss it with laughter. A spoiled man but very obedient to his beautiful and fierce girlfriend.
"Sultan's son?" Selina jerks. Why doesn't he know there's a rich kid being treated here?
Damn, he is too focused on Emir who is just an ordinary person, he said in his heart.
"Yes. His name is Hazka Kamil Jabari. It has a few private television stations. His girlfriend's name is Kirania Jeselin Airlangga. Also the son of the sultan. Why?" ask Nadim wonder. Selina seemed to have no interest in the patient because she focused on Kamila's boyfriend.
These few days there have been rumors that Selina is flirting with Kamila's girlfriend. But it seems to have failed.
Kamila and Selina's relationship is also gripped by it. Naturally, who likes it if his girlfriend will be captured clearly explained.
Jabari's?
The airlangga?
Of course Selina really knows the name of the rich group.
Stupidly. Why did he just know, he said again in his heart.
If the girl was Airlangga, why did she know the Emir. And that brother's call was deeply troubling to his mind.
Seeing Selina's astonishment, Nadim felt she had to tell Selina the information Nino gave her was extinguished when they saw Selina approaching a boy who looked like Kamila's boyfriend in the root top.
"The one you went to that night in the root top, his girlfriend's twin Kamila."
Selina almost fell because both legs felt weak. His body was hit by a truck. Luckily behind him was a hospital wall. So it can be used to lean.
"Well, where do you know?" selina asked at once surprised
"From Nino's. Apparently they are twins from the group Airlangga is quite famous. I had a gogling. Try it on the internet if you don't believe it. Already yes, I want an operation first," she said as she stepped away leaving Selina who looked pale and absent.
Selina shock's.
Sure Nadim if the girl just knew the truth.
After Nadim left her, Selina immediately typed in the search box. The twin of Airlangga, he wrote.
Lots of articles appear. And they are indeed twins from the Airlangga group whose wealth will not run out of seven or even ten derivatives.
But why did the Emir not say frankly. Why does the man always pretend to be like him. An ordinary person who always uses his rich friends.
Nah! It's wrong! He is the owner. Rubicon, ducaty and helicopter...
He's stupid! He should have sharp eyes like Kamila.
Selina ceases to condemn the greatest folly of her life.