HANDSOME NURSE CHOICE GIRL
Episode 137's

Inside the VIP treatment room, Andre had not been willing to let go of his embrace to Kiran who had been bored since. The longing for the two-bodied woman is still piling up unaccountable.

"When do I go home, baby?" take Andre in hope.

With a smile Kiran shook her head faintly, "I can't, Ndre. You must know the reason? I don't need to be clear anymore."

Andre let go of his embrace then nodded slowly understanding, guilt again gnawing at the recesses of his heart and mind.

"What if we buy a new house and an old house we sell? We're starting to rebuild the happy memories that I've broken in our new home."

Kiran thought for a while, looking at Andre doubtfully. The man put on his pitying face like a kitten asking for food.

"Hem," Kiran murmured while exhaling a rough breath.

"Want to?" ask Andre to make sure again.

"Yes would, but now I live in an apartment first, if you have bought a new house we moved," explained Kiran.

Andre raised one eyebrow, "Since when have you had an apartment?" tanyanya. At one time, Kiran did not have an apartment because her father-in-law forbade her to live alone.

"Since 3 days ago, I've only been there renting, not buying."

"We're staying at Mama's house before we buy a new house? Yesterday we lived apart, maybe later our parents were angry, baby," said Andre while stroking his wife's lentic fingers.

Again Kiran thought and true also said by her husband earlier.

"Yes I've been going to the apartment first, want to finish my clothes," said Kiran resigned.

"I'm coming!"

"No, you're still pushing the road!" push Kiran raw. Though Andre's leg is okay, it's just a little limp because it was hit by a shard at that time.

"What hiccups? What do you think the nurse is?" When Andre said one of the ghosts in Indonesia, immediately Kiran's body goosebumps. He was eleven twelve with Aurora, deeply afraid of the supernatural.

"Andre his mouth! We're in the hospital now if you forget, and the nurse knows how you feel!" kiran said shuddering in horror.

Andre chuckled as he ruffled Kiran's hair, "Liat you're afraid of ginian not that I'm afraid, but I'm even nervous."

Kiran chuckled, "But you don't have to come, you have to rest a lot, this is also for your good and healing," Kiran's command did not want to be rejected.

Andre could only puff his lips after whatever his wife said. Want to be denied fear of being immediately stoned divorce papers again. It is a trauma with the word divorce.

"You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" ask Kiran to Andre.

Andre shook his head, "Yet, have you eaten?" ask Andre.

"I ate at the apartment" answered Kiran honestly.

Kiran took the food plate that was on the nightstand, scooped up the rice and side dishes and thrust towards Andre's mouth, "Aaaa let's eat," he told her.

Andre nodded and ate the food that was fed by his wife, Kiran fed Andre painstakingly until the food was gone. After finishing the meal, Kiran again offered some medicine and drinking water to Andre.

"Please dear," said Andre sincerely.

"Sama-sama, now you rest huh? Let it recover quickly," asked Kiran. This kind of attention always makes Andre love his wife more.

Andre shifted his position a little and patted his nursery bed, "You also have to sleep, not good pregnant women sleep last night," he replied.

"But you can be narrow, Ndre. Gapapa let me sleep on the sofa later," Kiran refused gently.

Andre shook his head, he could not bear to see his wife sleeping on the sofa, "Why do you sleep with me here, but I really miss wanting to hug you," he said pretending to be sad while removing his flagship puppy eyes.

Kiran let out a long sigh then nodded making Andre develop a happy smile.

Kiran climbed onto Andre's bed, slowly lying down while pulling the blanket over half her body and Andre. Kiran slept with her back to her husband, with Andre's hands quickly coiled around Kiran's stomach.

"It's healthy Dad's child in there, I can't wait to see you born into this world" said Andre invited his future baby to talk while stroking Kiran's stomach. While Kiran only smiled faintly to hear it, before long they fell asleep wading through life in the dreamland.

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In the afternoon at around 5 pm more, Mila had just returned from a lecture held at the mosque close to her home. He just walked to the mosque and he had to walk again.

"Eh, Buset, do you know anyone?" Mila looked towards the park which was also close to her house, she also saw the person more thoroughly.

"There's a sense of crackling in my heart" muttered Mila. He also looked at her looking for something.

"To restore my mood, I need something as fast as Boba ice. Eh but that's a decker vending cart that's exactly the same place they are," lamented Mila.

Mila tries to ignore them and runs the ice vendor Boba.

"Bang, order an ice Boba flavored brown sugar one," Mila said.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Mila just nodded then occasionally he turned to peek at what the three people were doing. As he looked at his feet, there came out of nowhere a ball was near his feet.

The suspect who kicked the ball immediately approached Mila to apologize and took the ball.

"Sorry sister, I was not on purpose" said Rifqi, afraid that the woman was angry.

Mila was surprised to hear Rifqi's voice, "Eh gapapa kok."

Rifqi seemed to know with that voice was looking up and Mila was the one.

"Loh pretty sister!" rifqi said surprised and delighted at once.

Satria and Aisha immediately approached Rifqi. Satria was surprised when she saw Mila but she immediately changed the look of her face again to be ordinary.

"This is mbak, the ice," said the seller and handed Boba ice orders Mila. Mila took and paid after that.

"Hello Rifqi," said Mila.

"So pretty sister is like Ais. Where did you get the Qur'an?" asked Rifqi curiously.

"Oh that's my sister coming home from school and thank you for the compliment, if Rifqi why is it here?" ask back Mila even though he actually knew that the child was playing but Mila just wanted to make small talk.

"I'm here again playing with bang Satria and sister Ais. Wouldn't you come along, too?" bring Rifqi.

"No, then there will be a brother even bother you again."

"No bother, Mila. If you want to come, please go" said Aisha with a soft voice.

"Mila!" call someone. Mila who was called immediately turned her head.

"Raka?"

Raka approached Mila, then stood beside her.

"Who is this handsome boy?" asked Rifqi curiously. Raka looked at Rifqi with a smile.

"The name of Raka's sister, her future husband Mila's sister." Mila who heard that glared in disbelief.

"Huh, is that right, brother? Isn't Mila the same as Satria?" rifqi asked confusedly as she looked at Satria. Raka immediately looked at Satria with a look of dislike.

"Kak Mila is his future wife, sister Raka, just try to ask her sister Mila," asked Raka.

Satria clenched her hands and tried to stay silent.

"This man is really your future husband, Mila?" ask Aisha.

"Buk-" Mila's words were immediately interrupted by Raka.

"He's right and soon I'll propose to him."

"But!" Mila stared intently at Raka, the man's speech was getting worse. Mila took the bag and the Qur'an that he put on the table and immediately left there without saying goodbye to them because his regret was already in the crown.

"Mila, where are you going?" raka shouted to Mila.

"Back home!" reply Mila shouted at Raka without looking. Raka immediately ran after Mila. Satria could only look at Mila's back which was already far away with a hard-to-understand look.

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To be continued.