The Value of Loyalty
Nurse Beautiful

"Good morning sir, sorry the bath time so stretched a little yah!" The words of a beautiful woman who had just walked into the room they inhabited with a smile while pushing the stroller.

Making the two men breathe a sigh of relief simultaneously. Throwing one another, with a shy smile.

One thought.

One hope.

Hope your mother's day doesn't come.

Please!

Just a day, it might be enough for the two of them to let go of longing.

"Thank you, you can put it on the table."

"Let's let my girlfriend help you take a shower."

Rindi raised an eyebrow when she heard Linggar's words.

What was it, helping the bathroom?

Not wrong, is it?

"Oh, fine then. I'll just put it here, sir!" Said the woman with a white-white attack.

Start storing a stainless bowl, a white towel, and fold the patient's shirt over the white-painted nightstand.

"Aren't you sure I'm helping you take a shower?" Tanyany when the nurse just closed the door.

"Why? Don't wanna? You want another girl to hold me? Willa?" The question from Linggar he could not answer.

Indeed, he would not be willing to see Linggar's body touched by another woman. But he himself was not ready to hold it.

It could be not just bathing, but it could spread everywhere.

Remember that! They are two people who love each other, admire each other.

Sure is just a touch to help clean the body.

Rindi shook her head with her eyes closed.she wasn't sure she would have enough faith stoc for that?

"Well, if you don't want to." The last Linggar.

After that they just kept quiet before the same nurse came back inside.

"There sir?"

The question frowned Rindi. Was the nurse's presence invited by Linggar?

"Sus, I'd like to ask for help taking a shower. Please young dong. Interns if there is."

Linggar's words made Rindi's forehead again wrinkled, while the nurse smiled sweetly.

Huhhhh, you guys are not clear.

Just now the pretentious do not want to be held with other girls, is now he even asked for young girls.

"No need to, let me! Thank you." Thank you." Ketus. He tried to soften his voice. Perhaps the irritated effect bin exasperated penetrated into the chest.

Linggar smiled faintly, throwing a sideways look concealing a face.

Nyahoooo, jealous right? It's not anything either.

Rindi began to approach by stomping her buttocks to Linggar's bed.

"Son can walk alone to the bathroom, right?" The tone is still jutek. Though it was only an excuse to disguise the heart meter that is now beating fast.

"How do you think sick people shower?" The linggar is still small.

"Didn't shower in my bathroom." A red tinge now adds to the hue of the cheek on the woman.

"Just wash with a wet towel. A small basin of warm water."

"Yes tauuu." Leachate.

"Sok tau," A little coke on the chin makes Rindi increase the impression plus embarrassed.

"If you don't know, ask! You can stray if you keep going." This time the man's smile grew even more.

Do not know him if Rindi's blood feels increasingly vying like waves rolling, soaring.

"Where to start?" Leachate.

"Open my shirt!" Linggar's command again raises new questions in Rindi's mind.

"Continue?"

"Open first!"

"Pcs." Started to shake hands in doubt.

Unlock one, two, up to three shirt buttons.

"You're shaking? Why?"

"I'm afraid of khilaf. We're khilaf." Rindi was honest about her thoughts.

"Don't think anything, I'm sick. You just need to help me clean up."

"I closed my eyes."

"Eh," The man opened the eyes he had just closed.

"You don't have to hold onto my hair, yeah!"

"Why?" Leachate.

"I haven't shampooed yet,"

"Three days," This time softly. "Small, itchy, shy."

"Aren't you going to shampoo?" Rindi stopped her finger work on the last button.

"Can?!" Linggad with doubt.

"Shampoo exists?"

Linggar shook his head, embarrassed indeed but his head was quite itchy if left alone.

"The train of the sick need not be shampooed, heheheh."

"I'm ahead, buy some shampoo. Then what else?" Get down to bed without leaving Linggar's pajamas open.

"Pregnancy for you."

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"Close your eyes!" Pinta Rindi's.

Now they are in front of the sink. Rindi began to flush the water, give a little liquid shampoo and massaging slowly Linggar head.

"Great son of Rin. Cool, let alone your hand massage, like a salon treatment, hehehehe."

"Emang sister ever been to the salon?"

"Once again, only a few times in a lifetime, hehehehe."

"Enak held-pegan same pretty girl?" The tone that sounded was indeed slow, but somehow the feeling was already bad.

Duk! Duk! Duk!

Jealous mode out.

Be alert Linggar, before the Molotov cocktail explodes.

"In the salon there are also male workers. Not just a girl." Trying to calm.

"Ck," Rindi squeezed the hair firmly in her grasp. Now he has power over the Linggar body.

Diketokin, twisted he can also.

"Ohhhh Rin, ohhhh Rin, slow down. It hurts so much." Complaining, it seems like Rindi used most of her energy just to grab her hair.

"Even Rin, I'm not going to the salon anymore! Promise!" Her request.

At once RIndi was aware of what he was doing to Linggar.

The man was wrong what he was. It is strange if jealousy attacks.

"That's on the desk there's a file on your laptop." Distracting the topic, his hair may run out in the hands of the woman he knew was soft-hearted.

"Some cake from earlier." A slight knock on his head he presents before rinsing away Linggar's hair.

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We'll connect a few minutes ahead.

Don't forget the liking. Let the spirit up.