SERUNI
CHAPTER 11 Pull the Pull
"So it's not swollen like this" said Sayaka while researching the legs of Seruni.
"Yes, Bang," said Seruni, suddenly so soft and sweet.
"I'll take the oil first." Sayaka went back inside.
Seruni swallowed her own saliva with great difficulty. After failing to marry Satria, perhaps her soul became a little shaken. Evidently, every look at Sayaka, really make Seruni Ser-seran heart. Suddenly his imagination became wild and brave. Broken-normally frustrating-it turns out even his brain is now full of fantasy.
"Ser, I'm staying back for a while huh. Afraid of suddenly raining. I want to nata clothesline first." Without waiting for Seruni's reply, the woman immediately walked towards the place in question.
Sayaka reappears with a bottle of oil in her hand. The man was wearing a shirt. Makes Seruni a little disappointed. There is no more distraction if Sayaka massage will hurt. Sayaka should have left the chest of her field open, even though no fine feathers grew there. But six checkered rips are helpful as a substitute for dope.
"Excuse me, this is Doctor Seruni's leg, I put it here is it okay? it means to make it good. Because this is the wood. If the pressure gets sick." Sayaka patted her thighs. He was now sitting on the bench which he advanced closer to Seruni's feet.
Not replying with words, Seruni directly raised her feet with great difficulty straight up Sayaka's thigh.
"It hurts, Bang. Please make it a little good. Later that night I have to go to Suga's brother's house."
Sayaka was slightly stunned when Seruni mentioned Suga's name. Because, the man is famous as a crocodile village who likes to increase the number of wives and also rumble the village to tempt girls. To ask Seruni, Sayaka certainly had no guts. For Sayaka, knowing and being self-aware is the key to living a social life.
"Sorry, Doc. Doctor's pants, can be rolled up until the knee is not?" Sayaka looks a little awkward when she says it
The seruni again only answered with action. He rolled his pants up to his knees a little.
Sayaka began to pour a little oil into her palm, then she put the two palms together while rubbing for a while. A moment later, Sayaka directly massaged Seruni's legs slowly and carefully. The man did not directly touch the sick part, but rather sorted it from above first.
"Excuse me, Doc," said Sayaka, looking very awkward as she placed her hand on top of Seruni's knee.
"Abang Sayaka is good with her massage. If the whole body must be this steady. At home I have a masseuse, Bang. Her name is Bu San, her massage is very steady. Kan, even so want a one-body massage," cerocos Seruni. His eyes did not turn to look the other way.
The figure of Sayaka, seen up close is indeed very physically perfect. Very man once. His face was not very clean smooth, his many activities challenging the sun during the day leaving black spots on the cheeks. However, it did not reduce his good looks in the least. It even makes Sayaka look like a descendant of European tourists.
Realizing Seruni was staring at him intensely, Sayaka became misbehaved. His heart rate returned no shame. The man lowered his eyes.
Seruni several times endured the pain and grimaced. The longer, Sayaka's massage got lower and closer to the center of her aching leg. The pressure of Sayaka's hands that had been good, slowly began to cause a sensation of pain, pain and heat.
"It's gonna hurt, Doc. But hold, God willing after this, if only to stand and walk not too far away it can certainly be.
Sayaka's words proved to be true. The pain felt really made Seruni pull and move her legs to and fro. His body stretched erratically, until the top, Seruni who actually pulled the leg to avoid pain, even the tip of his foot hit and kicked the hidden part that flanked Sayaka's thigh well. Feels hard on Seruni's feet.
"I'm sorry," said Seruni feeling bad and embarrassed. The woman was again swept away in the shadow of the hanging heirloom.
That shame now belongs not only to Seruni, but also to Sayaka. The man sure-with his profession as a doctor, Seruni must know his neon hero is in an ON lull. Sayaka became unfocused. His massage should have been finished. But his hands were reluctant to take off Seruni's legs, even the legs were increasingly shifted closer to the tower.
"Sayaka, the massage hasn't?" the question from Bu Sajad, successfully making the daydream Seruni and Sayaka also broke together.
"Su-already." replied Sayaka quickly and a little nervously. He immediately put back the legs of Seruni on the Chair. Then he himself immediately fled into bringing shame, pleasure and deg-deg'an mingled into one.
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After performing Isya prayers, Seruni prepared 10 million in cash into an A4-sized white envelope. Fortunately, his father brought him a lot of cash. Really Subroto is indeed an irreplaceable male figure and the best number one in the heart of his only child. After preparing, with his legs still limping, Seruni came out of his room. Waiting for Shanum and his Abah.
"Are you ready, Ser? If your feet still hurt. Let me be with Abahah Shanum. This is my father making a letter of agreement. Later you will invite two border soldiers so that Suga does not mess."
Seruni thought for a moment. It seems Mr. Sajad is right. After all, he was reminded of his father's message. To not meddle too deeply with something that is not his business.
"Yes already, sir. It seems better that I don't come, this is the money sir." Seruni gave the white envelope to Mr. Camat.
Mr. Sajad received the white envelope, then told Seruni to go back into the room.
Just as Seruni threw her butt on the bed, the sound of Sajad's mother knocking on the door of her room sounded.
"Yes ma'am," Seruni opened the door immediately.
"There are people giving birth, Ser. The baby is out, but the baby is not yet" said Bu Sajad a little panicked.
"Where's the house, ma'am?" ask Seruni while preparing a bag containing medical equipment. He only always checked the contents after checking the patient. So that when there is an impromptu call like this, he can immediately leave.
"Let Sayaka interven." Bu Sajad invited Seruni to come out.
Seruni snatched the sweater in her closet and put on it quickly. He left in Sayaka's piggy bank. The cobblestone path to the patient's house made Seruni grip the man's hip firmly. After more than fifteen minutes of travel, they finally arrived at the house they were headed to.
When Seruni entered the house, the face of the mother who had just given birth was already blue, blood had soaked a lot of the line that became the base during childbirth. She was alone there, no one was waiting. The baby was lying just like that with the umbilical cord that had not been cut. Her crying was so loud. Seruni saw Ari-ari had come out, her position was right under the mother's birth canal
Seruni immediately checked the condition of the mother. "Inalillahi wa innalillahi rajiun."
"What does Doctor mean? My wife could not have died. At the same time as Grandma Sari, my wife was still fine." The mother's husband panicked.
"Sorry sir, your wife is dead. At the time of giving birth, whose wife did you help?" tanya Seruni carefully cut the umbilical cord of the baby, then wrapped it with a pull.
"Bang Sayaka please call the people to help take care of this mother's body. I have to take care of the baby first." Seruni gave the order quickly, while the husband stood up unmoved.
"Sir I need warm water to clean the baby, Father. Where can I make it?" seruni asked, her hand patting the man's shoulder hard. Forced, because the man was like daydreaming.
"Doctor killer! The doctor's already got my wife dead, Doctor killer!" the man came out of his house and kept shouting Doctor killer.