So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
21. So his name is Tanjung

But Doctor Moris hinted Suri to be quiet.

"Well, if you're like that, how would ya ...."

The doctor finished wrapped around the bandage to Suri bruise so it looks like something is being treated.

"The analogy is this: there is a small branch that wants to be broken. You love a baby boy, he can't matahin. You hold it, the twig is broken."

The guy raised an eyebrow. "Continue?"

"Together twigs, why can't the other one?"

The guy's eyes were immediately fixed on Suri. And the impression of 'so lo baby' in his eyes made Suri dongkol.

"Why am I a baby?!" the protest was on Doctor Moris.

But the doctor just shrugged, picked up a bag of combat equipment that was not used at all. "By the way, why did you take off the infusion?"

It turns out to be human ******. The time the doctor who saved him asked was not answered at all.

He just kept quiet, with the impression 'if I want this to be this, bodo very much said what'.

For God's sake, Suri cursed what until she met this guy?

"I assume you feel better. That's good."

Doctor Moris, unexpectedly gave up immediately.

"If so now you can eat normally again. But I saranin first eat fruit porridge first. Do not eat too much rice or instant food. It's better if it's honey avocado porridge or grits."

The doctor's words are not ignored. He walked to the drawer, so the doctor looked at Suri.

"Jagain."

Suri's face was like crying blood. Why should I take care of him?! Am I the mother?!

The guy just threw a little roll of money, and Doctor Moris caught him. Soon after that he left, leaving silence.

"What's your name, anyway?" Suri inexplicably asked again when he was sure of zonk. "You know what your name is, anyway? What's that expensive name?"

He took off his shirt, saying nothing.

Suri bent her legs and pouted. Staring at the back of that strange guy who was covered in dragon tattoos. It's like gangster. Or what? The yakuza?

But speaking of tattoos, Suri's brother seemed to have said something about it as well.

"Did, would you like to get a tattoo? Yaudah, me too. Let's have twins."

"The nutmeg twin lo." Arul hit his head at that time, then said discriminatory, "The girl who has a tattoo is not really a girl."

"Just like a guy, asshole."

Suri stared at the floor of her room. It's hard not to feel claustrophobic.

If Arul hadn't left, Suri might have gone to college. If Arul does not go, now Suri can also laugh off enjoying the television comedy show.

Fucking badjingan.

What was Suri so burdened until he left Suri alone?

"Gue wants to get a tattoo too."

It's called 'Arul anjiiing'. The position if not in the lower arm then in the calf only. Let Suri wear shorts and shorts, everyone sees him and swears at him.

"Not much style." Suddenly, a towel fell onto Suri's head. "There's a bath."

"God! This is my home—"

"Cape."

"Huh?"

He clucked in annoyance as if Suri was doing something wrong. "My name is."

Suri glares. "Who, who?!"

"Mandi or I sirem lo here."

"What's your name, uh!" Suri was forced to flee, rather than risk his life.

Even so, Suri actually heard.

Headlands. His name is Tanjung?

I don't know why .. doesn't fit.

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