Love From Mas Duda
Otw Hospital

"Oh my God, Wafa! You're indulging my disgrace? Are you not afraid of karma? God closes your disgrace, why do you open the disgrace of your own friend? It sucks!" inneke finally sulked.

Inneke's behavior did make Wafa upset when he was drunk. Unfortunately, after getting angry, Wafa returned dizzy and made everyone worry.

"Wafa!"

The three of them shouted at the same time.

"Here you are, you are also in this state even angry. I will make you another new breakfast, so you can have more energy to understand them both, hm?" bian said softly.

The porridge that had previously been hit by Inneke's elbow panicked because Wafa complained of a headache.

"Sir Bian, ma-sorry. His porridge ..“ regretted Inneke.

"No problem, I'll make it again" said Bian cirih. "Wafa, you wait a minute. I'll make us some more porridge."

That time Wafa nodded in agreement with the handsome widower's words. She immediately nodded her spirits and said she would wait for Bian to finish making breakfast for her.

Bian got up from his seat, went to the kitchen. Meanwhile, Inneke and Zaka Yang were still standing glaringly by Wafa.

"Now I ask, are you drunk that the apartment downstairs has been cleaned or not?" tanya Wafa, re-introgate her two toddler children who grew up in the body of an adult.

Inneke and Zaka Yang nodded, meaning they had already cleaned up.

"Are you vomiting recklessly?" the question was directed to Inneke.

Inneke shook his head quickly. He replied that he vomited on Zaka Yang's body by pointing at which part of his body he was vomiting.

"Have you taken a shower before you came here?" next question from Wafa.

Both of them answered with a nod. Even so, Wafa still could not believe that Inneke had done everything. Clean yourself, clean the house and do not make the refrigerator messy. Usually, Inneke always put food or groceries in the refrigerator inappropriately. Vegetables and fruit mixed with meat, then coconut milk also entered the refrigerator, it made Inneke always upset with his best friend.

After about 15 minutes he returned while carrying a bowl of porridge for Wafa. It looked so cute once Bian entered carrying a small tray in his hand.

"Eat, I have made you porridge, so you are more energetic if you want to scold them," Bian was very excited.

Wafa was initially hesitant about the form of porridge that the rich widower made. But because Zaka Yang convinced him that Bian could also cook even though not all kinds of food, Wafa finally wanted to eat.

"How does it feel?" bian asked expectantly, after Wafa tasted the porridge.

Bian nodded. "Not bad, this is much more than Inneke's" he replied.

"Me again?" Inneke protest.

"just spend. I'd be happy if you wanted to eat first because I made it."

Bian also said he would take Wafa to the doctor after the woman had finished her porridge. The handsome widower will also prepare after Wafa is done with his breakfast.

"If you're done eating, someone will come and bring you a change of clothes. I'll take you to the hospital" Bian said warmly.

"Shirt?" ask Wafa.

"Again?" Wafa was still reminded of that expensive dress last night.

The girl again cornered her lips, the smile of compulsion was again implied on her face.

'Why is he smiling again? What am I doing this is a mistake?' inner Bian.

"If you don't like it, I'll throw the shirt away. Just do it, Wafa."

Seeing Bian's sincerity, making Wafa even unpleasant. Wafa refused because he did not want to trouble Bian alone actually. This girl just does not want to be indebted alone is a man because she could not accept any man after Ustadz Zamil married.

"Mas, isn't this too much?" tanya Wafa, give the bowl that was previously used for porridge.

"I don't think this is too much. I want you to come to the hospital and get some nice clothes. It is not a matter of price or anything else. You are very beautiful if you wear clothes like that" said Bian.

Rarely does Bian praise the beauty of a woman. For Bian, seeing Wafa in Muslim clothing, does look different compared to women in general who are often found.

"But Inneke was actually able to get me clothes in the apartment downstairs. Isn't our apartment just upstairs? Don't you, Ke?" Wafa still tried to resist subtly.

But Inneke agreed with what Bian said was his revenge. It would also be better if they were escorted by Bian. Even Inneke was happy to give Sakna permission.

"Eh, but didn't you always say that I shouldn't touch the clothes in your closet?" sahut Inneke's.

"Do you remember when I wanted to borrow your clothes and even tear apart the contents of your closet? Aren't you afraid that I'll get your clothes messy again?"

Inneke instead of helping makes Bian more sure he wants to drive him to the hospital. Wafa gestured while pinching Inneke, but his best friend ignored him.

Inevitably, Wafa must want to be escorted by Bian to the hospital. While they were in the hospital, the one-child widower told his assistant to take Inneke to a meal before they left.

After waiting for Wafa and Bian to prepare, the two people who often argue are enjoying their breakfast. Both were in the kitchen at the time. Inneke who likes to eat but rarely can cook delicious just watch Zaka Yang cook.

"Hey, why are you quiet? Can't you help me?" tegur Zaka Yang's.

"Rather than you just stand like that, better this ... You just cut this vegetable,"

Inneke refused. He told Zaka Yang that if breakfast was not necessary it was to eat vegetables or that he said the assistant wanted to make a salad. Inneke gave a solution for Zaka Yang to cook quickly for breakfast, which is to make waffles or some kind of sweet food.

"Why should you have a sweet breakfast?" asked Zaka who was busy processing his food.

"Actually not good, sweet people like me eat sweet. But it would be nice if the breakfast must be sweet so as not to eneg in the stomach," said Inneke full of confidence.

Zaka Yang raised his eyebrows. 'Basic crazy girl. Where did he gain such great confidence from?' his inner.

"Oh, yes. We could have breakfast with fruit. It's just as healthy, isn't it?" Inneke picked up the fruit that was on Zaka Yang's side.

Zaka Yang's flat gaze implied that he did not like Inneke's actions. "Slacker girl!" ledek.

"What did you say?" sulut Inneke's. "Cut vegetables, cut them. You're busy taking care of me!" the upset.