
"I'm with Nemenin Reva! it's okay, right?" Ridho played just sitting in the front seat, while Pak Karan glanced. He is between like and dislike.
"Isn't it a work day? don't make a company lose money because many of its employees come late like you!" said mr. boss.
"Unfortunately I'm not your employee anymore, sir! isn't that right, Va?" Ridho looked back for a while while blinking one eye.
"Buset dah, this is Ridho again jurig possession which is this? how can the eyes blink so, my God.." I'm in the heart, I'm the one who was winked hold my chest, afraid his heart looks like another pause-jedug in the room here.
I did not accidentally see Mr. Karan's eyes glancing in the front rearview mirror. His gaze is very piercing, the feeling was just dapet gaze of love from kangmas is this direct switch to the fierce gaze of the cousin adek.
"Cock yet to go, sir?" tanya Ridho brought the originally quiet atmosphere.
"You think I'm a driver?" mr. Karan is not good.
"Yes, I am a fan of it" replied Ridho.
"Is this going or not? if not, I want to watch Drakor in the rented. I think it's more useful than having to be in here with two people arguing endless!" I'm a robot before these two guys have another fight.
"Shut up and stay in your place!" mr. Karan finally made this super comfortable car move across the city streets.
I saw Ridho sitting very saduy while occasionally toy hape, while Pak Karan no talk at all, he focused on driving.
Kling.
There was one chat from Ridho.
📱Not look! it'll be a shock of danger!
Jesus, how does he know from my eyes and Mr. Karan's eyes met through the rearview mirror?
I saw in the app that Ridho was typing...
📱Inget you guys sodara!
I'm just shaking my head like somebody else is wiridan. Geez, this is this one nyebelin creature that has been transformed into mas girlfriend is possessive naudzubillah.
I replied to his chat lice kupret.
📱Nevent mind being weird, huh! so this is what makes you follow me as Mr Karan?
Ridho bales again in just seconds.
📱Because being vigilant is important!
Oh, my God, there are humans. Beware of what try, it is clear I am the same Mr. Karan cousin. What a thought the Kangmas. If it used to be possible yes, there is a 0.1% chance for me there is an affair with the boss. But now the situation is different. I'm just like she's got a kinship. That's obviously not possible. Hadeuh anyway if the jealous person is not using logic.
If only, if only you! I'm the same Mr. Karan no relationship sodara, I also think again keles, make mengjalin relationship. Where strong aing ngadepin nih fierce people every day, existing hypertension. Otewe consul doctor of internal medicine, right amshong!
Back to the current car situation. Mr. Karan Daritadi was driving but did not tell us which hospital or clinic. I just hear once in a while he receives a phone call from someone who doesn't know who. He replied, saying doang.
And finally we arrived at a luxurious clinic. I can only ndowoh alias gawking nih building. Anjir, this must be a clinic for sultans and sultinis of the universe. The beauty of the shape of the building is not playing, I sure care in the room will not be cans. And of course the price can make us convulsions.
We all get out of the car.
Ridho who was walking beside me suddenly slumped.
"I may not be able to give you this wonderful facility in the world, but I will try so that we can achieve beauty in life after this. More eternal life" said Ridho, holding one hand. I'm nodding.
"Look, I'll get another job. I won't let you live a hard life" continued Ridho.
Well, please dong this body is held so as not to fly! Serious words like gini really make my heart explode like plethok candy. It's a candy that can explode in the mouth.
"Reva, you're coming with him!" mr. Karan said when Ridho and I came with nyamperin. At first glance Karan stretched out to my hand and Ridho who was holding another person to cross the road.
"Come, miss.." said one of the employees at the clinic, with a friendly smile.
"Wait a minute, Ma'am?" I'm talking to the woman who wears the 'Lira' identification'.
"I'm sorry, but my face won't have plastic surgery, will it, sir?" I pointed at the cheek that had the scar.
"No. If they don't know what it means!" said mr. Karan.
"My face is beautiful, sir! if I have to undergo surgery, I'll take my own medicine,"
"No surgery, wound like this mah!" Ridho nyangin.
"Here you go, come in! I've been paying a lot to rent this clinic all day" Mr. Karan said.
"Let's go, miss.." said a mother named Lira, pushing my body slowly to follow her
"Dhoooooo.." I looked back for help.
Instead of nolongin, Ridho even tried drugs. So annoying.
"This boy won't do anything, will he? I mean, it's just diobatin, right?" I'm the same person who now takes me to a treatment room. Not just a smile, women are just a smile.
I was told to wear special clothes and sleep in tpat that has been provided. I was left alone in the room, he said he wanted to take what it was like outside. I recited a snooze, but when I looked into the corner I accidentally saw a woman's shadow from the reflection of glass from a closet.
I woke up from my position and wanted to escape. But someone's hand touched my shoulder skin.
"Where are you going, miss?" said a woman.
The deg!
Heart's pounding.
I looked back, and I saw "a woman wearing snelli.
"Hhhhh, hhhh I guess who.." I breathed a sigh of relief when I found out that behind me was a doctor and not a demon.
"We're starting treatment now" said the woman, patting the pillow telling me to go back to bed.
And I obediently obeyed what he commanded.
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