Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 34
Sinful Angel Chapter 34
The new nurse came out of the VIP inpatient room Tya occupied. Mr. Sarif and his wife asked permission for the nurse to visit and let go as long as it is not too long. In there, Tya was not sleeping, but looked dreamy.
“Mbak Tya.” Mr. Sarif greeted slowly, standing on the side of the bed side by side with his wife, breaking Tya's daydream.
“Eh, when come Sir?” tanya Tya was so aware of the arrival of the guest.
“Newly, Mbak.”
“Sorry, at the funeral I haven't had time to thank you. Oh yeah, how short is Caca's funeral, sir? How much do I owe to a junkie?”
“It's okay, Ma'am Tya. We understand that you are in mourning. We are not borrowing shortcomings on behalf of the mama. The study costs for the next seven days have been met, we have given to the nearest mosque manager to mendo’ the late Caca. The diggers and the scavenger children who were present at our funeral gave the pocket money, hopefully the blessing was conveyed to Caca and hopefully abundant for Ma'am Tya as well. We did not expect, Caca the sustenance is good,” explained Mr. Sarif explained to Tya.
“Lho, the money is just a little. Where enough?” Tya asked with clear eyes did not understand because the amount of rupiah he gave felt could not be enough to meet all that.
“Where there is a little, Ma'am Tya. A lot of it even. Sister Tya's loving husband. The handsome one and the clothes are neat, Ma'am. Who's got a mole on the right temple.” His wife Sir sarif also spoke.
“Hah? Husband-to-be?” He was getting clueless, raking like a fool.
Looking around, Tya only realized that this treatment room was unusual. True said Mr. Sarif, this is a treatment room that falls into the luxury category and definitely not cheap. His head began to digest although somewhat dazed when the word ‘palat husband’ ejected from two of his guests along with the characteristics of Bisma which is clearly mentioned as the person concerned.
“We came here to love the rest, there are still three million. But right we to the rented Ma'am Tya to store Caca's goods handed over by the hospital, there are mothers wearing hebring clothes accompanied by men like thugs who came suddenly. Carrying new items in the contract just as to take the rest of the money in my hands. He said compensation because Mbak can not work according to the agreement.” Mr. Sarif conjunct the word.
Pak Sarif's sentence coincided with Tya's treatment door being pushed from the outside. Marsha comes with Jerry. Enter without permission or say hello.
“Nah, it's his mothers, Sister Tya,” whispered Mr. Sarif's wife who was a little frightened to see the look of Judes Marsha.
Bisma was sipping coffee while looking for the night wind in the hospital canteen area. Leaving Tya when nurses and doctors entered the room to check her condition and change some bandages and check for other external injuries. Since it is certain that Tya's clothes will be opened a lot, Bisma chose out, worried that her eyes were brash even though accidentally. Also to give space and time and space to the doctor with the nurse to carry out his duties.
“Why is my mind a bit perverted in this situation? Hey, this is not true!” his grunts nagged themselves. Restoring her hair half grabbed it.
The timer on the wrist points to the number eight. An hour had passed since she left Tya, feeling that it had taken her doctors and nurses a long time, Bisma decided to rush back to the treatment room.
Seriate.