Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 123 - Lover


Ting ...


The elevator door opened, Abash was forced to release his hand from the lover.


"I go first, sir," said Sifa timidly.


"Hmm, careful. If you need help, tell me," said Abash, who has not been separated from her boyfriend for tens of minutes.


"Yes, sir."


Sifa also came out of the elevator, when she wanted to turn her body, the girl was shocked by the existence of the lover who was already standing behind her.


"Well, you're coming down?" ask Sifa.


"I take you to the apartment door" Abash said with a sweet smile.


"Oh, yes."


Sifa also smiled shyly again, they both walked towards the apartment occupied by Sifa. Either the inner bond or strong telepathy, making Abash and Sifa compact step small and slow their feet, so as not to quickly get to the girl's apartment.


"Udah arrived," said Sifa while pointing towards the apartment door.


"Yes, what a feeling," abash chuckled.


"Huum." Sifa was still silent with a shy smile.


"Aren't you in?" ask Abash.


"Yes, I'm in. Then, I go first." said Sifa.


"Yes, be careful."


"Mother too."


Sifa also entered the password of his apartment, until the sound of the door was open.


"I'm going in first, sir."


"Yes, be careful" Abash said.


"Mister too."


"Sifa," call Abash.


"Yes?"


"Don't miss me, yeah," Abash said.


Sifa chuckled softly and nodded her head. "Yes, too, Father."


"I know that you are going to miss me" Abash said with his pedal.


"Yet, you really are a pity?"


"Well, the proof is that you think of me a lot, right?" god Abash.


"Kayak Pak not aja," said Sifa.


"Hmm, yes, that's it. The point is tonight, you have to focus on learning. Don't sleep too much at night" Abash reminded.


"Yes, sir."


"And don't miss me. Because, if you miss me, you don't focus on learning" Abash repeated.


"Yes, I will not miss Mr. Kok," said Sifa.


"OK then. Good night, my boyfriend," whispered Abash, winking her eyes next door.


Sifa's face again blushed and smiled shyly. The girl did not know what to answer, until she finally nodded her head.


"Bye," Abash waved his hand.


"Bye, sir."


Abash continued to walk backwards, until he finally arrived in front of the elevator.


"You go in" Abash said.


"Yes." Yeah." Sifa waved her hand, then closed the apartment door.


"Well? Really enter him," Abash softly sighed.


The man was forced into the elevator with disappointment. He really wanted to spend the night with his girlfriend.


"Hhm, being invited to marriage does not even want to. Fate .. fate ... You have to be patient, Bash, face your lover" Abash said.


"Hmmpp, lover. I have a boyfriend now. Hmm, not single anymore. There's something I can miss" Abash chuckled along the way to the apartment.


*


The princess and Arash were eventually moved into the room. It was already too late to move them into the room, considering that this hospital belonged to the Moza family.


However, because the ambulance did not recognize Arash, so it brought a special IGD general patients, making Arash and Putri have to queue to get a room. Given how many hospital patients are treated there.


Actually for Arash himself, Papa Arka could have asked the hospital to directly move the Son, but Arash refused, because for him, wherever he was treated was the same, it was the same, stay in the hospital as well and be treated by an expert doctor.


Unlike the Princess who has not registered with the company Abash, because the girl is only today working with the company of the man who has the twin.


"Pa, for some reason, Mama pity Ms. Nayna," said Mama Kesya.


"Why?" ask Papa Arka.


"Hmm, just now, we had a chance to see Arash and the Princess holding hands. Arash is helping the Princess walk to the bathroom" said Mama Kesya.


"Continue?"


"Yes, Mama said, want their soul mate."


Papa Arka also chuckled at the words of his wife. "Then? What's the answer from Nayna?"


"She said, Mas Satria does not want to match her children, because she does not want her experience in arranged marriages repeated," said Mama Kesya.


"Hmm, that's right. So where's the love?" ask Papa Arka.


"Well, what until now did Mas Satria not love Mbak Nayna?" mama Kesya asked with pity.


Papa Arka also chuckled slowly, making Mama Kesya frown.


"Mama know? Satria loves his wife very much" said Papa Arka.


"Well, if you love your wife so much, that's a sign that matchmaking also produces a love, right? Like us," said Mama Kesya.


"Our story and theirs are different, Ma. As long as Mama knows, Nayna is Satria's second wife."


"Huh? Whahuh? Where was Mas Satria's first wife? They're divorced?" ask Mama Kesya kepo.


"No, they're not divorced. However, Satria's first wife died after giving birth to the Princess."


"What?" shock Mama Kesya. "Don't joke, Papa if you make up a story. Where maybe Putri is not the child of Mbak Nayna, they are very similar," said Mama Kesya.


"Hmm, that's the secret of love. But the truth is, if the Princess is not the biological child of Nayna."


"Mama still does not believe me," said Mama Kesya.


"But that's the truth, Ma."


"Hmm, Mama's a love story for Nayna's mother."


"Ma, uh,"


Arash's voice called out to his mother.


"Yes, baby."


"Where blanket? It's cold, the AC" Arash said in a trembling voice.


"Attent."


Mama Kesya also took a thick blanket and enveloped the son.


"Pa, Arash seems to have a fever" Mama Kesya said as she touched the son's forehead.


*


Abash could not close his eyes, the man was too happy because finally his love was avenged. So, from now on there was nothing else that the man needed to worry about.


"Why again?" lirih Abash stared at the ceiling of her room.


"Hmm, I hope he doesn't miss me, so he can focus on learning" said the man again.


In another apartment room, Sifa was focusing on studying without thinking about anything. Right now what was in Sifa's mind was to memorize and understand everything that was in the book.


"Hmm, hungry," Sifa said as she felt the movement from her stomach.


Sifa also remembered his salad that had not been eaten, until the girl rose from her seat to take the salad.


"Darling if not exhausted, expensive," said Sifa and again sat on the sofa with books that opened around him.