Suddenly Chased by Satan
Too Pede
It turned out that a day in the hospital felt like a century. I was forbidden to go to Mona's room, he said so Mona could rest in peace, let's just say yes, we'll do it. Not to make a mess. Yes, that's how Mona told her mom in the village, who said from Mona's mouth about me being all right. Let the mother give her blessing door for aing and Ridho to get married soon this year, Aamin.
I can't imagine that Ridho and I are husband and wife. What kind of household will we build? I think it will be very exciting, every day there is a compensated.
Ah, think it's like being ashamed of yourself.
"Oy, why smile for yourself?" say someone I haven't seen in a long time.
"Mbak Sena?"
I'm actually sitting in a bed with a pile of pillows, "How are you, Ma'am?"
"Good, Va. I'm sorry I just saw you, that's also I just found out from Arjun this morning." said Sena mbak while naro parcel fruit that he put on the sofa table. He walked over and sat beside my bed.
"Arjun?" I looked at Sena with a look at the detective.
"Emh, yes." said Sena rather salting.
"Something else is deket, nih.." my god.
"What the hell, Va! ah, don't talk about me. I came here with the intention to see you. You were stuck in the elevator, right?" ask Mbak Sena.
"Yes, Mom! fortunately, I can still come out and can breathe as much oxygen as possible." I said nose while kembis.
"Bak Sena is healthy? sorry I'm rarely nengokin,"
"It's okay, Va. Just relax." said Mbak Sena.
"In addition to seeing your situation, I also want to say thank you because at that time you already want to bother nyariin me in the forest, even though my parents were said to have resigned..." mbak Sena.
"Why are you so sure I'm alive, Va?" mbak Sena looked at me with a thousand questions in her eel.
"No idea, Ma'am! I feel like." I didn't say anything weird.
"I seneng it turns out that Sena really can be found and can now gather with family. I'm also very grateful to your cousin for paying all the hospital fees, I owe you both..." Sena smiled sincerely.
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I don't know why I had a conversation with Sena suddenly I fell asleep. Maybe the effects of the drugs I take or what, wake up mbak Sena already does not exist. The patient has no morals, again visited even left to sleep, right kampfret.
"Hoaaaaamppph," I rubbed the shirt uh eyes. I look at the wall clock.
"Four 1pm?" muttered.
"You're sleeping like a fainting person! is that medicine from the hospital?can you fly to dreamland for hours?" sneered the fierce boss who turned out to be out of the toilet and mergokin I just woke up.
"Sir, nyindir can. But zippers please check first!" I said I pointed at Karan's jeans.
The quipped auto turned back, I heard a zipper that was closed.
"I've bought you good food. Because hospital food must have no taste," said Mr. Karan who wears a casual dress pointing to some of the food on the table.
"Did anyone come here?" ask the ex-boss.
"Would he come?"
"You're selling cilok, sir! yes want to nengokin me, this father if he likes weird!" I'm the one who pewe slumped into emotions with stupid questions from Mr. Karan.
"It looks like you're healthy, the proof is that just like that your voice has shrill into space!" said Mr. Karan who might be joking but please even crispy.
"I am healthy!" I who was lying down now sit and look at the fierce boss who tumbens in the style of a young boy.
"What's a weekly night for people?" inner wondering.
Keinget night of the week, so less fun night of the week but in the hospital like gini. Mana ayang is still not nongol as well, added bete deh.
"Your face please conditioned Reva!" protest Mr. Karan who again holds an orange in his hand.
It turns out that rich people like him can also peel oranges. He sat on the chair beside my bed.
"No need to peel, I don't want to eat oranges anymore!" I said when he again cleared the orange from the white fibers.
Mr. Karan only raised two corners of his lips upwards, which if he smiles really handsome. But because what I saw was mostly plate and serious so yeah that's it.
He just cleared the orange until it was completely clean.
"I don't want to eat oranges!" i said again.
"Who's this saying to you? my guy who wants to eat oranges, really!" answer Mr. Karan while putting oranges in his mouth.
GUBRAAAAKKKK!!!
Instantly my confidence collapsed unceasingly. I have so much pedenya nolak, uh it turns out Pak Karan's answer is beyond expectations aing.
I who squirm former boss really enjoy eating orange-colored fruit without seeds it also feels like I want to say aja from this room. The shame is not playing.
"Why are you looking in that direction? there's an apparition or what?" ask Mr. Karan who is still feeding one by one oranges into his mouth.
"Amit-amit I saw the apparition again! OHOOOO!"
And when my mouth opened, he immediately stuffed an orange that tasted sweet and delicious.
"Your friends are good at picking fruit!" praise me, Karan.
Tumben it's muji people. It could be the nih of an orange down to the heart, who knows he is a match with mbak Sena. Uh, but Sena's already close to Arjun. Ah, your fate is great, sir!
"You daydream a lot" said Mr. Karan, who wiped his hands with a tissue.
"Yes, that's why it's my passion. Daydreaming and ngayal to the moss!"
"There is no such useful hobby." Mr. Karan again smiled.
Oh, my God, Mr. Karan again has a devil where the hell. How come he's got a little smile. I usually get a little bit angry, a little angry. Please this is not a Karan sir who has been familiar all this time.
"Don't look at me like that. Because five seconds later you'll be blown away and won't be out of my shadow!" said mr. Karan.
"You're too pity, sir!" my spoken.