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Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
64. Vise Unloaded


“Mar, you fainted?”  Aiza is confused.  If Akhmar had fallen and toppled, his body would have been more and more bonyok again.


Aiza turned to the left right, who knows there is a public car that if it can carry Akhmar's body, but there is no public transportation around, he had to drive the vehicle as fast as possible so that it quickly arrived.


Aiza held one of Akhmar's hands so that the body would not fall, maintaining that position to the maximum.


Arriving at the hospital, Aiza shouted for help so that Akhmar's body was brought inside.  A security guard helped lift Akhmar's body and was assisted by several nurses who followed out and moved Akhmar's body to the bed.


They pushed that body into the ER.


Aiza panic.  Standing at the door of the ER, he continued to pray, hoping that Akhmar would be fine.  Had something bad happened to Akhmar, Aiza would have regretted it for the rest of her life.  Because of him, Akhmar became like this.  I don't know who was wrong, but it was an accident.


Aiza pushed the ER door and entered.  There are several curtain dividers in which there are several different patients.  Each is being treated by a doctor.  Aiza did not know which part Akhmar was in the curtain.


“Mbak, new patients enter where ya?” aiza asked the nurse who was sitting on the chair while taking notes.


“Mbak is his family huh?”


Aiza was a bit confused as to what to answer.  I want to answer friends, but not friends. Want to answer not anyone, but fear of being banned from entering.  To answer his brother, he lied.  


“I'm his friend.”  That was the answer he finally gave.  “Where is the man Mbak?” 


“This, Mbak!”  The nurse pointed at one of the curtains. 


“Still.”  Aiza approached the designated curtain without opening it.  


Aiza heard the voice of the conversation between the doctor and Akhmar.


“Nothing dangerous from his wound, Mas.  No fractures, no problems in your body.  Just an external wound.  His knee was also just an external wound.  It's being stitched.  And the other wound is just a bruise.”  The doctor's voice was heard explaining.  “You look used to this wound huh?”


“Ya,” Akhmar replied calmly.  


“Not that brother fainted?”


“Nggak.”


Aiza's eyes were round, her teeth were fattening.  His hands were squeezing his own clothes.  


This is too much guy!  What a great intention!  


Along the way, Aiza was panicking.  It even allows Akhmar to be in a position with his back because it considers the udzur element.  But it turns out it's all just mode.


Before long the curtain opened, the doctor poked out, Aiza's eyes met with Akhmar's eyes.


The man was surprised looking at Aiza who was already there with an annoyed expression.  Akhmar believes Aiza heard the talk.


Akhmar raised his eyebrows like without sin.


Aiza turned her face away, then passed away, out of the ER room.  


Very restless to people!  Could be mode!  


Aiza gedeg once.  His chest felt burning too.  Yes, Aiza hates being dibulinized for reasons of being modulated.  


Aiza's steps sounded rowdy, she jolted her feet to the floor firmly.  He glanced out through the glass door, arriving at the hospital grounds.


“Za!” Someone called Aiza, the voice from behind was well known to the girl.


Suddenly Aiza's steps felt heavy, even he had stepped but could not advance.  What's the matter?  Uh, it turns out that his backpack was pulled from behind, leaving him unable to move forward.


“You want to leave me?” ask Akhmar.


Aiza looked cynically at the face of Akhmar who was now standing by her side.  


“I'm khilaf!”  Akhmar looked very calm, even his face was very flat. 


“You missed out on not?” hardik Aiza's.


“Iya, I know.”


“Trus why applied?”


“Sorry.”  Akhmar did not want to make Aiza even more upset.


“I don't like guys the most.  In fact, you also know that in our teachings clearly prohibited men and women who are not mahrom mutually banging what else position mepet kayak earlier.  And you said it was just to have fun doing it.  Crazy you!”  Aiza passed Akhmar, again she could not advance because she was restrained, her backpack was pulled by Akhmar.


“I went home how?” Akhmar still looked calm and relaxed.


“Ya ride your bike lah.”


“My feet have just been sewn, I can not playin motor teeth because the toes also hurt.”


“What does it have to do with me?  You can be creative little, phone temen you tell here to pick you up.  What trouble?  Don't you have a lot of friends?” cynical Aiza.


Akhmar took out his phone and showed it was cracked.  Can't turn on when Akhmar presses the power button.


“Even I can not contact my friends, all my friend's phone numbers are here,” said Akhmar.  “You can grieve me this trouble?”


“Yes have taken a taxi or something.”


“Trus my motor how?” Akhmar glanced at his vehicle parked in the parking lot.


“Let me take it.”


Akhmar smiled faintly.  He really understood that the girl in front of him was indeed non-sticky as a man.  Akhmar had actually managed to trick Aiza if only the girl had not eavesdropped on her conversation.  Unfortunately, everything became chaotic due to unexpected events.


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