The Story About Us
Wound Bandage

Sitting leaning against the porch wall of Shela's house, Parto noticed the rain that was now beginning to subside. It was time to go home, that was what Parto had in mind at the moment. Parto stood up, sorry to come here To? He was grateful to come here and see a different Shela. How different? Shela who he knows is very cute, chatty, and wants to win alone.was able to be a obedient and considerate.

A taker? A Shela in the submissive? Yes, when Parto told him to go inside the house without saying much Shela immediately did it. Even when Parto said, to clean up the broken glass without saying much, she also did it. Shouldn't Shela hastily cleaned up the shards of the bells earlier? If you can't hurt others, even yourself later. Yes, it is like that. According to Parto.. Shela showed the other side of herself today.

"Heh. You're even here!" Shela approached Parto who was currently still standing upright on the porch of her house while looking at the rain speck. Looking back, towards Shela.. Parto sees Shela coming carrying a p3k box in her hand.

"It's coming home, I told you, if the rain has subsided, it's clear.I'm going home." Parto. Shela walked over to Parto. Looking at which part of Parto's body was injured. Can you see Shel? Definitely can not because the wounded is his heart.eaaaaaaaa sorry, the nulis rese.

"Here's your hand!" Shela pointed to Parto's right hand, which was hidden behind her back.

"Why do you want to salim again? hurry up very hahaha" Parto nyeleneh.

"heeh! don't suck my emotions out on you! Your hand has the shard, not an infection..!" Wah Shela is attentive.

"Ehem.. attention to the story?" Surely this Parto asked to be pounded in the brick of one truck and the truck all together.

Shela pouted hearing Parto's words. He then pulled Parto's hand, Parto let what Shela wanted to do to her hand which is now more painful.

"Oh Allah, it can be in the wound gini. It must be stitched!" Parto laughed at the words of Shela, the girl in front of him, if you are worried, you can be funny.

"You're crazy, aren't you? I even laughed! this is if you don't get a spit in your hand pesti will be amputated!" Parto laughed more and more and more when she heard Shela's words.

You are not as good as I thought you were. You're funny, very entertaining.not really nyesel I've come here.

"God! you can not be diem.this I want to treat your wounds! Do you do it yourself, I don't want you to go to the country I take your hands!" Shela opened the p3k box she placed on the terrace table.

"Here let me go. I'm afraid of baper! hahaha" Again Shela's face flushed red from Parto's words. Parto really likes to tease Shela. Shela was not shamed because she was ashamed, but she was emotional. Tumben can!

Taking a cotton swab that he had soaked with antiseptic liquid, Parto moved her left hand to treat her right hand, nothing done by herself. Is it the fate of singles, right ngenes, how else? The cotton she was going to use to treat her injuries had fallen out of her hands instead. Parto crouched down to pick up the cotton that had fallen, seeing the troubled Parto.. Shela breathed out violently.

"Here you!" Shela pulls Parto's hand, accidentally touching the unhealed wound, making Parto grimace.

Still with a squatting position, Shela finally finished dressing the wound in the heart heeh.

"What's that rich look at? want me to plug your eyes?" In the end, Shela returned to being a nine-kunti figure after previously she cosplayed as an angel.

"Mothers.. When do you come home?" Shela approached her mother. Shela's mother smiled, she looked towards Parto who was now standing and also approached Shela's mother.

"Barusan Ndug.kan only asked for please make the cake earlier, yes cepet! The old one was waiting for the rain to subside, mother your phone. I'm afraid you're worried, uh again there's Masmu here. pantes aja mother's phone ndak in the lift,"

Parto walked up to Shela's mother and kissed Shela's mother's hand. This To is very polite. Othor is hahaha.

"Eh Mas.. Why his hand? where did you date her handshake earlier? sick Mas?"

"Mother.he's not Masku Ma'am. I forgot to put my phone down, Mom. After the lights were off I intended to make tea for him, uh I was surprised there was a bathtub (lightning screw) the tea glass fell! He even entered the house. pas denger broken glass. Swipe her Mom. Got the tea water on the floor, kept falling her. His hand got the shard, ma'am.. But I've taken it" at length Shela's height explained the chronology of the incident that befell Parto. Parto only smiled as Shela now looked more and more sweet in her eyes.

"Let's go in first, fight Mas. Your hand must be very sick. This sloppy Shela finally wretched people.." Shela's mother did not have the words of Shela who denied that Parto was Masnya (boyfriend), lha wong had played here several times and who played also he-he was the only person. Want to deny any kayak in the eyes of Shela's mother, Parto is Shela's boyfriend. No debate!

"Pangapunten kangkang Budhe. (sorry Budhe) I did not go home, this also raining has subsided. Thank God it was allowed to visit here.." Parto refused when Shela's mother invited her into the house. It was also because of the look in Shela's eyes that hinted that she did not like Parto long at home when her mother was here.

"Heh Mas. You can't go home! It wants maghrib, mending in first. Later pray, eat, the ashes just came home. Shela hasn't made Mas drink to?" Shela's mother went inside the house. Parto looked towards Shela, Shela gave the code towards Parto. His right hand he used to swipe his own neck, like he was going to slaughter people. Parto who saw that could only swallow her saliva.

Ajur To ajur.. his mother told him to come in, his son is coded to slaughter you!

"Lho this kelian why is still in front of the house, let's hunt in! La you are not very polite to see Masmu kok until glared at it! Can be dislodged it's your eyes if it keeps like that."

"Astaghfirullah Ma'am.masa said that, you.denger that's not why I told you to come in!" Shela looked at Parto who was still silent in the doorway.

"You you piye to La.. So call him! Don't be so polite La!"

Parto smiled again as the goddess Fortuna sided with him.

'Mas.call me Mas..' Parto whispered softly as she passed Shela who was standing by the door to close the door of her house.

Shela was furious at Parto's words earlier. After Parto sat on the chair, and her mother was in the kitchen.. Shela approached Parto and said..

"Dream it over there!"