Blind Girl Waiter
Chapter 11 - Prove It Yourself

Ryan finally managed to persuade the stubborn girl to accept all these circumstances. On their way home, he repeatedly said that there would be blessings in every calamity.

The same sentence that bi Santi said last night to him.

To struggle to be cured, to undergo an intensive examination in order to be carried out the right treatment.

Not continuing to blame God and try to be grateful, Alika is still given life, still given the other favors.

Actually Alika had cried while in Erlan's arms, but she hurriedly wiped away the tears, keeping all the tightness in her own chest.

But Alika was not aware, as she increasingly hugged Erlan and leaned her head on the man's shoulder.

A sense of comfort that was like a reinforcement for him to be able to endure.

The day passed.

The smile on Alika's face became increasingly visible.

He even accompanied Erlan as the man cooked in the kitchen.

Erlan's cooking assignment and Alika's tasting assignment.

"Enak," honestly Alika.

"I know, you're the umpteenth girl who's been praising me."

"Curtain!" upset Alika and even make Ryan laugh, now making the girl upset is his new hobby.

Because for him Alika looks very beautiful when showing her face is gluttonous.

"You don't believe it? besides being good at cooking I'm also a handsome guy" Ryan said, speaking confidently.

"Bi Santi!! I want to puke!!" yelled Alika, powerless to hear Ryan's confident speech.

"Come to the bathroom!" invite bi Santi in haste, he was really anxious, immediately ran when he heard Alika's scream, even though he was sweeping in front.

And the attitude of the bi Santi made Ryan laugh out loud.

Alika became even more upset.

While bi Santi was confused.

"I don't want to puke Bi, but Erlan is so disgusting, he says he's a very handsome guy!" obviously Alika.

Huh! bi Santi breathed a sigh of relief, meaning Alika was fine.

"LADIES!! why is no one defending me in this house" Alika exclaimed.

Bi Santi smiled and shook his head, then he decided to leave there and finish his work again up front.

"You don't believe it? then just prove it," Ryan said after his laughter subsided, he turned off the stove and immediately sat down in front of Alika.

Alika who had been in the dining table chair since.

"What do you mean?" ask Alika.

"Touch my face and prove to yourself how handsome I am."

"Curtain! really sucks, I make sure your face won't be that handsome!" without hesitation Alika raised both hands and Ryan brought the face closer, until finally Alika could really touch it.

The deg! there is a debate that does not belong to anyone, but the touch that flows a sense of foreign to both.

Alika began to feel, touching Erlan's very soft face, eyebrows that were so thick, nose that was very sharp, lips that were thick enough and jaws that were overgrown with coarse feathers, sculpted perfectly.

According to his touch Erlan was indeed handsome, but still before Alika saw firsthand she would not believe it.

"Dangerous!" alika ketus.

"Lied" replied Ryan.

"Its ugly!"

"Handsome."

"Do you have a lover?"

"No."

"That means it's ugly."

"Gosh, your question is a trap."

"Whatever, so don't claim to be handsome, don't let me down when I can see you later."

Huh! An anxious Ryan rubbed the top of Alika's head violently.

"Erani!!" peekkik Alika's.