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CHAPTER 13b
Television shows keep changing channels. It was from the hand of Anggi who pressed the remote randomly due to boredom. Seven days had passed from the first day she was sick, and during that time Juna continued to wander around her, treating her like a baby who could walk.
Juna only goes to the office if there is a meeting that does require his presence directly. He does more work from home. Discuss work with Pandu online during working hours and talk in person when the secretary comes home after work hours.
Juna who sat on the sofa with the macbook on his lap did not move an inch. Anggi noticed through the corner of the eye. His lips were prying, grumbling softly and feeling annoyed.
Anggi picks up a phone that is stored near a pillow. Almost a week this phone is peaceful sentosa, usually every day on the screen is always dominated chat from Ayu. Tracks like grocery receipts in a supermarket. When Anggi called his mother's condition, Ayu responded without a ketus attitude. Tends to be sweet just leave a bitter taste in the throat afterwards, just like artificial sweeteners.
“What's up?” Juna looked over and asked. Anggi who continuously sighed loudly and restlessly in bed shifted his focus from the macbook screen.
“Not sleepy?”
Anggi asked back. The clock on the wall showed ten o'clock at night and Juna was still struggling with work. The project of building a new factory is quite time-consuming as well as thought.
“You yourself why haven't you slept?” Two men of different kinds keep asking each other questions, no one answers endless questions.
“How can I sleep if the main light is still on?” argue Anggi upset. The complaint is a fact. Not used to sleeping with the lights on and if to be honest he feels something is lacking.
Without further ado, Juna closes the macbook. Turn off the main lights and the television. Position Anggi to lie down properly and cover the neck.
“Quick sleep. You have not healed properly,” his word is firm.
Anggi grunts sebal. As usual, Juna ruled at will without asking him first.
“I just said I couldn't sleep if the lights were on. But not only that, sleep also needs drowsiness and I have not been sleepy at all" he regretted while squeezing bolsters.
“Mas!” Anggi protested, he was more upset because he was ignored.
“Whispering!” sambar Juna who returned to the mattress, made Anggi shrivel. “I'm also tired and want to rest. Better get to sleep quietly.”
After saying her sentence, Juna picked up a pillow about to return to the sofa. He stretched for a moment to stretch his stiff back muscles. Sleeping on a narrow sofa after being tired of working all day makes his chest ache. The size of the sofa is not in accordance with the high posture, unable to get rid of fatigue well when you wake up in the morning. Moreover, natural sleeping pills can not be reached by hand.
Juna's body movements did not escape Anggi's observation. He was hesitating to say something, still worried between saying it or not.
“Ehm. Mas,” call him.
“What else is it?” ketus.
“Ti-sleep on mattress only,” great-grandson Anggi hesitate.
“Why? Want to be hugged, huh?” seductive Juna while commenting on an annoying oblique smile.
“Si-who wants to hug? I'm just giving you advice. If you don't want it already!”
Exasperated in the flesh, this Juna is too expert to ignite his anger. Anggi just felt bad to see the host looked tormented sleeping on a narrow sofa, while he lay comfortably on a soft padded mattress.
“Who said he didn't want to. Of course I want, after all this is my mattress.” Juna got into the bed and joined into the blanket. Pull Anggi slowly into the arms.
“Ish, if you sleep, just sleep!” Anggi tries to break Juna's embrace. However, he stopped when he realized their faces were so close, just a distance away.
“I want to sleep on the mattress, but afraid nyenggol your body in the part that still hurts. His name is a person who sleeps soundly can not control how the body moves when sleeping,” he said slowly with closed eyelids.
“Yes, but not like this, Mas.” Anggi are still trying to give distance so that their bodies are not too tightly attached.
“I'm tired and sleepy. So shut up and sleep.” Juna tightens the hug and does not take long straight snoring smooth regularly. The sleeping pills are in the deck, so drowsiness is so easy to ambush. Leaving Anggi who is now even difficult to close because his heartbeat is crazy.
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