Love Syaza
Episode 46's

Syaza pressed his stomach that felt piercing. Since reaching home this evening, suddenly his ulcer disease back attacked. He went to the bathroom twice because his throat was bitter and nauseous. His body was sprawled over the mattress while his hands were engrossed in rubbing the stomach. He saw a clock on the wall that had shown almost 8 p.m.

"Naj will arrive soon... How is this ? Where Daniel can't come anymore..." Syaza nagged himself.

Najwan who is under the Mutiara Apartment building is already fretting waiting for Syaza.

"Where is this Syaza ? He was the one who ordered me to come before half-eight... Now it's eight o'clock more, his nose is not visible !" Najwan grumbled to himself.

He had not had time to press the woman's phone number, suddenly his phone rang loudly.

"Syaz, why don't you come down ? I've been waiting a long time for you under here. Hurry up a little !"

"Naj, help me. I can't go anywhere anymore. My stomach hurts so much now. Please take me to the clinic, Nita back home. Please !"

When Syaza rang through his cell phone, Najwan became agitated.

"Nature ! How is this ? I have to go up to her apartment ?"

"Syaz, I don't..." The words from his lips could not be resolved when the connection was severed suddenly.

"His disease is so bad ?" Najwan scratches his head thinking about his misery and wants to go up to Syaza's apartment or not.

After thinking for a few minutes, he finally decided to help his friend. Najwan ran around looking for Shaza's apartment number after his feet stepped out of the elevator that stopped on the eighth floor.

"Huh ! Here's the apartment." Najwan pressed the bell near the door.

"It's a good thing he once told me his apartment number, if not when I'd look for it."

Syaza in his house can no longer survive. He pressed down on his piercing stomach with his palm. He tried to hold his throat that felt nauseous suddenly while Try to melt the eyes to relieve the pain that was getting worse.

"Where is this Naj ?"

(It looks like it's Naj?) He guessed in his heart. Then he opened the door.

Najwan was surprised to see the face of Syaza who looked so pale and lethargic. But he had not had time to say anything, Syaza galloped towards the kitchen while covering his mouth. Najwan followed the girl's steps after closing the apartment door.

Seeing Syaza vomit, Najwan gently massaged behind the girl to relieve the pain. He was aware of the unintentional act when he saw the face of Syaza who turned towards him with a surprised look.

"Ops.... Sorry, not intentionally. Quickly prepare. I'm taking you to the clinic now" she said with a cynical smile as she watched the girl eat only a tight T-shirt with knee-length pants.

(See sexy too she's this !) His heart said naughty.

Syaza continued to step into his bedroom to change clothes. Suddenly, his ears came knocking at the door.

"Who has come here can't he press the bell that's there ?" Syaza slightly nagged as his feet stepped towards the door. She knew it wasn't her housemate, Anita knocking on the door because Anita had her own apartment key. His stomach that felt piercing earlier felt it had gradually improved.

Without seeing the small hole in the door of his apartment, Syaza continued to open the door. Syaza felt his breath seem to stop when he saw five men standing in front of the door of his apartment.

"Sik, we're from the Islamic Department. We got a complaint saying at home this is happening a moxiat."

The words of one of the men who wore songkok made Syaza silent a thousand languages. He seemed to want to duck on the floor, but his hand immediately held the apartment door. His sore stomach was felt to heal instantly because of the unexpected surprise.

"But I did nothing, sir." He was trying to explain the truth. At that time also imagined the face of Umi and her family in the village. Syaza became a.

"You don't know if your sister's telling the truth or not. Can you go inside the sister's apartment to check if this claim is true or false ?"

Syaza was speechless again then only a nod of his head could be given at that time.

Najwan, who was walking out of the bathroom, was shocked to see five men dressed in uniform like people working in the religious department looking at him intently. And behind him he saw Syaza looking at him. It seems that what he was afraid of before stepping into the Shaza aoartment has really happened. Now it's legal they both got caught wet. Najwan scratched the sweat that was flowing suddenly on his forehead. He knew it wasn't sweat from the heat, but sweat from fear. Shown in the eye space of his clean work image during this time will be polluted soon.