Please, Love Me
Watch Your Saying!

"What do you want, Mom? Stop bothering me, it's still working hours now, don't make new trouble again!" fitri was a little loud.

"I'm thirsty, can you please get me some water?" pinta Hendri's. Yeah, he did it on purpose to keep Fitri there.

Fitri's eyeballs moved to glance at the glass of water beside Hendri. "Dear Lord Hendri, a glass of water is not far from you and you can still reach it, do you need help too?"

"Miss Fitri Maharani, I'm a patient and you're a nurse aren't you?" the sarcophagus with a flat face.

Fitri gritted his teeth in annoyance, seeing Fitri who looked resigned, Hendri began to relax his grip on the woman.

Fitri turned around and grabbed a glass of water and gave it to Hendri, but what did the man do? He was silent without any reaction, making Fitri again furrowed his eyebrows, not understanding his behavior.

"My hands are being infused, please help me to drink."

"Gee!"

I swear by anything, Fitri wanted to shout as loud as possible at that moment, why should he serve a patient like Hendri? The man was supposed to be taken to a mental hospital to have his sanity checked. For Fitri, Hendri is like a madman who keeps ruining his life.

Why was it that when this man became her husband, he wasn't obnoxious right now? Why he turned like a child and thought Fitri was his mother, continues to bother and whine.

Very forced, because the duty of a nurse is to serve the patient, then he must do that. Yes, give adult baby a drink.

Hendri seemed to hold back his smile, satisfied because Fitri did not wart anymore.

Criet

The door was suddenly opened by someone, Fitri turned his head and saw that the one who entered was Andini, his hand reflexively surprised until the water flushed Hendri's nose and face.

The man was now completely choked to the point of almost numbness.

Uhuk!

He continued to cough while rubbing the face and nose affected by water splashing.

Fitri hurriedly put down the glass and grabbed the tissue, he gave it to Hendri with a little panic.

"Why are you here?" ask again.

For some reason, Fitri felt the look on Andini's face this time like he did not like his presence, unlike before who was always friendly.

"I-I work at this hospital, it just so happens that the nurse who was supposed to take care of Mas Hendri was having an emergency flurry, so I replaced him." Fitri explained with a doubtful looking lip.

"Now there is Andini, then I go out first, if there is someone to help, can immediately pull the bell that is beside the patient's bed." Fitri pointed at the red bell beside the bed, then inched backwards leaving the two of them in the room. Yeah, just the two of them, with no one else.

"Sorry I'm a little long, Mom." Andini approached immediately after Fitri left the room.

"Are you okay? That woman didn't do anything bad to you, did she?"

Andini's question managed to make Hendri slightly glare then furrow his brows looking at the woman. "What do you mean? Why do you think that Fitri would do such a bad thing to me?"

For some reason, there is a little bit of disbelief if Fitri is accused like that, however, the question should be directed at him, because it is the bad guy. It is evil to repeatedly hurt Fitri through words that he never strained before being uttered.

"Am I wrong?" ask Andini with a serious face.

"What are you suddenly sick of? Because since I met him yesterday afternoon, right? If not, is it possible that you will suddenly be lethargic like a lack of energy since returning from the beach? then suddenly fainted for no reason to have to be treated in this hospital."

"Who else would have caused it if it wasn't for that rancid woman?"

"Take care of your words, Andini!" Now Hendri does not playfully commemorate Andini firmly.

"She's not a real girl" he continued.

"Then what?" cetus Andini is a little high-pitched.

"I'm lazy to argue with you, if you're still accusing him of being a no-no, you better go back to Bandung now" Hendri said.

"Curtain!" Andini put the lunchbox and drinks that she brought roughly to the table.

Silence with a thousand languages and then sit in a chair by the window, of course with a great roaring feeling of rage that cannot be measured how high the level is. Do not accept if Hendri continues to defend Fitri.