The Value of Loyalty
No Need to Worry

Linggar slowly advanced his pace, hoping to directly catch Rindi.At least he could keep Rindi away from the highway.

But one step was seen by Rindi, making the girl also stepped back a few steps, and, and,

Ciiittt.

Bukkkk.

"Rindy!" All the screams mentioned the girl's name.

Rindi sat glued to herself by the side of the road. Before someone gets close.

"Mak no papa? We're moving out, huh?" He said as he grabbed Rindi's body. The two hands of the man had how many on the shoulders and folds of Rindi's skin.

Before actually lifting Rindi's body a pair of big hands had thrown her hand violently.

"Just play with the fatties." Complete with a cynical look towards the man.

The man who was riding a motorcycle and nudged Rindi's body. He made the girl stagger and fell down on the paved road.

Hot and feels rough on the skin.

"I'm just helping you." The man who sat down because of Linggar.

"It doesn't have to be carried by dong mas." Rindi had been on the sling of Linggar, but the debate was still on

keep walkin.

"I just want to move in mas, behind there are still many riders who want to pass." The impactor.

"Can you call me first!" He said a little loudly, a glimmer of anger visible from the look in his eyes.

"Where I want. The girl doesn't know." The man followed Linggar's steps which carried Rindi's body into the cafe's parking area.

"That's knowing you don't know. Why do you want to carry everything?" Still with a loud tone, it seemed like anger was on its way.

"You have said that, his intention was only to help move in mas. Before the scene was actually hit the same

another rider."

The linggar that had just sat Rindi in the artificial garden again raised a sinister gaze towards the

that guy. The regret is still visible.

To him, the man just seemed like he just wanted to take a chance in narrowness. Hugging and holding Rindi's body under the pretext of helping. Though it is clear if the man only wants to move RIndi only.

This is called blind jealousy.

"Where is sick?"At that instant Linngar's gaze turned sad. The worry was very visible in those eyes.

Pay close attention to Rindi's entire body if anyone is injured.

While there four pairs of eyes looked at them with various flavors.

Not fruit or anything. But the sadness, the worry, the annoyance and the amused.

Sad when Rindi was hit by a motorbike, uh nudged her point.

Worried about Rindi's condition.

Upset because they know that Rindi hanys was nudged a little eh can not walk.

Amused by the kebo dohan Linggar who seems not to know about the state of Rindi.

From there they already knew if Rindi was okay, at most scuffed a little.

While Linggar? Heh.

Linggar almost fluttering skirt Rindi, want to see the condition of the knee that was used as a body support when landing.

If only he hadn't realized that he wasn't the only man who would have seen. The man was still among them.

Watching all the behavior and its consequences.

It could be that the man also saw a smooth, white, clean skin under the skirt.

Lucky Linggar immediately realized, to cancel the action. Back cover Rindi's skin.

"We're going to the hospital." In the hospital it is much safer.

"Can you walk alone?" Ask again.

Rindi shook her head, her lips tightly clenched as if reluctant to speak, with her hands that had been coiled around the neck of the Linggars.

The face still looks sad, with a puddle that is still visible in the eye fertilizers equipped with cheeks that

still wet.

" I don't have to take responsibility?" It turned out that the man was still patiently following Linggar from behind.

"What's responsible?" Still sprained.

Back Linggar lifted Rindi's body, stomping a little to improve the position of RIndi in his carrier and took her to the car? Looking back at Rindi.

Turn around for a second, "Lis, pay for my desk yah!"

"Ok, I have to change, brother!" Shouted Lilis who had wanted to step foot closer to Rindi but was blocked by Dini.

Because of them, he and Rindi again met naturally.

"Cup-cup-cup, have not cried anymore," Patting slowly Rindi's head, when he had sat Rindi in the car but a drop of tears he still had time to see.

Seatbelt has been paired, following a brief kiss on the forehead, plus a handkerchief on Rindi's cheek to remove the wet trail that has just been created.

Lingge immediately towards the door of the steering wheel. And leave the CTF immediately. Leaving a man who

since then, he has been following every move.

"What are you, Brother Linggar?" Dini started greeting the introduction to the woman who was with Linggar.

"I'm his ex at school, and we're back close to two weeks." Must confirm if he was ever on the side of Linggar. A straight forward gaze barely flickered, implied the wound there.

The scene just now seemed to confirm that Linggar prefers other women than himself.

Nah! Nah!

Such a waist was only due to the encouragement of humanity, not the intention of abandoning her.

"What year? Before masehi? Or the elephant year?" Andini knew that this woman was trying to get in between Linggar-Rindi.

"If it's about Rindi tuh, Linggar's brother being crazy huh?" Tantri also tried to fortify the relationship between Linggar-Rindi from third person temptation.

"It's not crazy but it's crazy, hahahaha, '" Laughter echoed simultaneously.

Inversely proportional to the figure of the one who is squeezed between them.

Still trying to convince himself if all he heard was just a mass.

The crowbar will return to him, if the girl's condition has improved.

"Remember when Linggar nabbed RIndi?"

"Ah, it's common for Linggar's sister."

"It's the one who doesn't want to understand."

"He'em, try Linggar's sister is my brother, Rindi trus be my sister-in-law, I ketokin palanya sampe butek."

"What the hell are you, our friend."

"Rindi Kayak's abbisnya not very happy dapet kak Linggar. Udah saucy, good worker, attention beuhhh, love uuuu." Andini in the spoiled style of bin g3nit, occasionally glanced at the woman who was still silent with a blank look. It seems that the woman is daydreaming or is digesting her sentences.

"Gruby."

The series of conversations seemed to be the fuel in his heart.

Is that how much Linggar loves that girl?

While in the car, "It hurts?" Linggar when he wanted to hold Rindi's hand but was held back because the woman looked grimacing.

There were a few small scratches there, on the tiny palm that had been smooth.

"Do you want to walk alone or carry?"

No answer from next door.

Even occasionally still visible clear droplets still wet the cheeks.

In Rindi's heart as if there was a sense of despair, but she did not know what to do.

If Linggar left him, he knew the cause.

His indifference would be the top answer.

But that's not the main reason.

Hi someone, please tell Rindi if Linggar is jealous when he sees her being with another man!

"Dok, please help my wife doc." Linggar chose to carry Rindi and walked a little faster to the examination room.

Rindi only kept silent as Linggar gave her the predicate of wife, wanting to smile but prestige. Their problems have not been resolved.

"Why sir?" Ask a nurse.

"Paste the sus motor."

"Here sir, here." Directing Linggar to a brangkar.

"Why sus?" A beautiful doctor approached them.

"She was dragged by the dock motor."

"We check for a moment. His father can come out as well!" The doctor's ink on the Linggar is directly followed by the Linggar.

It didn't take long for her to go back into the check room when the nurse had allowed her to.

To Be Continued!

Dinda wants to be lazy again.

Like, comments, flowers are coffee yah!

Dinda wait at the table.