Love Fraudsters
Chapter 29. Back To Home

Today I am back home, I can't wait to meet my pets like chickens and cats. And also definitely meet Mama and Dad. When I got home, he immediately invited me to eat outside with his mother as well. We have always been so, romantic and harmonious we are different and special in my opinion. It's not always on my year money day, Mama or Dad if we go out to eat. But you always make your own moments. 

"Alhamdulillah Mama's son returned to Jakarta.." Welcome your mother when you leave the airport. 

I also salim Mama and Father. I don't like hugging my parents. Because I don't want to be considered a child. Moreover, I am an only child, surely they will always consider me a child. 

Satria called me right away. 

"Assynolajet.. You've reached Jakarta?" Ask Satria via chat as usual. 

"Walaikumsalam, Alhamdulillah has reached Mas. It's going home first, later in the afternoon want to eat with Mama and Dad out." Answer me on the phone.

"Ih... I miss Mama and Papa." Reply Satria.

"Don't be sad, dear.. Yaudah there you call them.." Answer me again in a soft tone. 

"Yes, I'll call them. I miss you so much.. I want to hear your voice first.. It's me just waking up." 

"just woke up on the phone directly I hahaha..."

"Yes dong is obligatory..."

"I'm with the activity yaa Mas, because later in the afternoon I go directly to the Hospital again, the direction for the next stage again."

"So sorry you just got home too."

"Yes can not be said anyhow, the name is medicine kayak gini Darling. It's surgery, it's got to be a lot more work and work."

"That's yeah? The spirit dear...." 

"Yes, thank you.. Yaudah I'm gonna take a shower. But don't get mattin on the phone." 

"Yeah.. Yeudah there take a bath."

"Okee wait a minute." 

I also while preparing clothes for later in the afternoon and heard the sound of water splashing from my phone. I heard a voice from Satria who was in the shower, but she said the speaker was still broken, but this came - I heard a sound from her phone. It's weird, is he lying? Just reason. Butwhy? 

Before long, Satria finished her shower and sent a message while the phone was still on. 

"What are you doing?" Tanya Satria is still through chat.

"Again read - read the material, very afraid to be asked - ask the assistant doctor." 

"Ya'ampun has not started to tense up yet.." 

"Yeah.. Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, I want breakfast, baby... Looking for food outside. Males cook me again." 

"Judah I died first, this HP. Want me to charger because, communication through HPku one more yes dear."

"Hmm okay." 

"Judek.. Assalamualaikum."

"Moskalamic. Heart - heart." 

"Yes dear.." 

Iyaa Satria does have two HP he said, but I am also confused why he is so difficult to call out. For the only HP I might understand that the speaker is broken, but the only thing he never calls through the phone. Ah never mind, I feel like Satria is getting weird. At first I felt she was open, but I felt a lot of what she covered. 

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"I'll take the angkot Ma.." I answered while tidying up the bag. 

"When will malem come home?" Ask Mama. 

"Yes, it must be Ma.. No way to go home." 

"God be the spirit, son.." 

"Yes Ma.. His name was to be a doctor.. Got to be tired." 

"Yeah Nak.. Yaudah Mama ready - ready first anterin you until the front ya ride the bike. You just got on the lot." 

"Okee's."

"Later malem Mama asked Pakde aja aja to pick you up." 

"Yes, look at it later. I'm riding the angkot too gapapa Ma.." 

"Don't, if the sample really malem do not recklessly ride the angkot. Later on pick up Mama with Pakde." 

"Yaudah, I'll hear - tidings Mama... Easy - hopefully at home." 

"Can't you go home?"

"Hahahah Stase's the cruelest surgery in my campus Ma.." 

"Oh Allah, my mother is thinking."

"Don't think of Maa.. The doain ajaa... Yaudah.. I'm ready."

"Yes, I'll change my clothes for a while." 

College in medicine is indeed tireless and when to go home, even though I myself whose son homey really must continue to survive in the Hospital for days. Moreover, I am an only child, sometimes if you do not go home because you have to take care of the night in the clinic I often think about the situation of Mama at home how alone. Because my mom is the type of person who likes to fill a crowded house, does not like to be lonely. I hope this Surgical Stase of mine is over soon and over.