
"Darling, what are you sick with? You said you weren't feeling well, were you? Then you'll have this checked in the hospital." It seems that Inggit also has to be good at acting. The girl approached pasted the back of her hand on Blue's forehead as if she was checking attentively.
Blue gasped in surprise at Inggit's sweet-looking response.
"Mm .. no need to be dear, just need a short rest will definitely recover soon," replied Blue sure.
"Oh yeah .. It looks like you need medicine, come get checked, uh for a second .. I need to call mama Diana, I think you should know that you're sick."
"Don't!" Blue snatched the phone of Inggit who was looking for his in-law contact. I don't know what it's going to be like, but obviously Inggit has to act before she finally sticks her husband's head.
"Why? You're sick, why can't you call mom, you're usually very enthusiastic."
"I think Mama is busy, and doesn't want to be a hassle. We'd better just go home."
"Adududu .. dear, you are hot, it seems that this is not an ordinary fever, must be given medicine immediately." Blue swelled fiercely.
"Mom, Romo, Inggit to the examination room for a while huh, Blue seems to need medicine," said Inggit politely. In front of Inggit's parents, Inggit had to be careful, a wrong strategy could cause Romo to think and his health deteriorated.
Inggit led the husband on the paper, after arriving outside the room of care Romo, the woman immediately threw Blue's hand.
"Lo is so talented Albiru Rasdan, I'm getting fed up with your style, not just 'nothing' but a great liar!" bent Inggit wrathful.
"Not to get angry, this is a hospital, you can disturb the comfort of people here," replied Blue calmly.
Inggit no longer directly listened, but just went from the face of the Blue who nauseated. The girl was really annoyed, it could be Blue mendramama in front of Mom and Romo. He is good at twisting the tongue, and turning the facts around. Inggit admitted, he did walk with Ares on purpose. But, shouldn't Blue just be ordinary, considering she also has a serious relationship with Hilda? Why is now a resepter' and impressed meddle in Inggit's privacy affairs.
The sound of the motor horn disperse the daydream of Inggit who was thinking hard about what happened.
"You don't want to be together?" tawar Biru had already brought the motor and stopped right on the side of Inggit standing up. The girl was waiting for a taxi.
"No!" inggit replied ferociously, at a glance he looked at the motor Blue was wearing, the man was wearing a motorcycle belonging to Inggit without his permission.
"Lo's on my bike?" tanyanya.
"Yes, why? Not pa-pa either, right, rather than idle," replied Blue chuckle.
"Ish ... always oversized all the contents of your head," said Inggit upset.
"Quick up, the night the air gets colder" the man said.
"No, no, don't make it, go home by yourself. I don't want to keep the ends down on the street without feeling." Inggit is always hurt and afraid when remembering the events of the past.
"Lebay really, will not, this time definitely to the house safely," said the man reassured.
Inggit was silent on the spot, between wanting to come but really scared.
"Let me bring the bike, I don't believe in the same mouth lo lemes," Pinta Inggit looking safe.
Blue drives his motor and shifts to the rear seat, giving room for Inggit to drive. Inggit stared doubtfully, but the next second he finally began to position himself in front carefully.
"This time you lie, I swear by anything I will not apologize lo," said Inggit glanced at Blue through the reflection of the rear vision mirror.
"What'sthis? Don't need your jacket?" refuse Inggit while removing the Blue jacket that has been draped half-wearing.
"You want to wear it, or wear it yourself. The air is very cold when you catch a cold if driving in front," said Blue Logis.
With Inggit lazy to wear it, the air tonight is indeed very cold. The girl was upset, but a little touched. After a heated argument, Inggit immediately propelled his motor home. Driving at medium speed. Halfway through the sudden journey Inggit felt his body squeezed with Blue, apparently the man hugging from behind, Inggit was clearly uncomfortable to see Blue's hand locking his stomach.
"Al, lo Al's hand," said Inggit a little loudly. The girl's voice sank between the roar of the motor.
"Blue, take your hand off!" the strangle is harder than the first. One hand tried to open the Blue fingers link that locked tightly. Blue flinching, instead of removing the man instead tightened his finger link. Because it feels uncomfortable, Inggit to stop the speed of the motor.
"Why stop?" tanya Blue is still the same as her position.
"Please your hand, I'm uncomfortable," said Inggit honestly.
"What the hell, just gini doang, so bring the bike do not be tight, I keep you doang," he said quickly.
"Let's go, when do we get there if we argue in the street," Blue protested grumbling.
"If you don't take off his arms, I don't want to walk," said Inggit, he was very uncomfortable with the position of Blue hugging from behind locking his body. I hate being around that guy in any form.
After a few seconds, Blue finally released the link of her hand and changed into a chest cross. The man frowned, but Inggit didn't care. Physical contact in any form, obviously Inggit does not like.
Inggit was irritated when the bike was back and Blue did the same thing again. The girl wanted to protest, but it was almost there. He parked his motorbike right next to the Blue motorbike whose tires are still deflated.
"House lock, Al." Inggit held out his hand. The girl left early and forgot not to bring the keys.
Blue reached into his pants pocket and found nothing there. He retraced the left side of the pocket, empty as well.
"Nothing, I swear nothing," Blue replied confusedly.
"Don't tell me I said we could be stranded here until morning" Inggit said.
Blue suddenly approached and looked at Inggit so closely. It cuts the distance between the two. Inggit clearly glared warily.
"What do you want?" inggit said worriedly. Blue flinch with a serious face. His hands stretched open the zipper of the jacket that Inggit was wearing. Inggit's eyes almost jumped when Blue nearly dropped the zipper. Inggit's hand reflexes slapped Blue who was looking at him seriously.
"Sick Inggit, how come I got slapped anyway!" Blue whirled while holding her cheek which felt hot.
"Gue's just gonna grab the keys to the house in the pocket of the dalem jacket, don't you think I want anything?"
Blusses
Inggit's face became a crimson blush mixed with shame. His impulsive brain rules well.
"Lo must be a slobber?" he quickly took the key out of the jacket pocket.
"If you want not to be at the door too, at home more comfortable," said Blue while then.
Inggit was still pecking at the door with a slightly shocked face hearing Blue's babble.