Calibra: A Delayed Taste

Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 84


"Mas Ibra really doesn't papa? How could there be such a crazy person?"


After waiting for a long time, finally Audi can also look into the face of Ibra even if only from Video Call. Ibra was smiling in her tired face. The man was in a rented room after returning from the Palace almost midnight. Her hair was wet after the shower.


"No, Cla. Why do you think?"


Audi frowned fretfully. "No papa, I was tense when I saw the news. Especially it looks there too. I was really afraid the car hit Mas, because the video from far away, so the car stopped looking like a line of soldiers. Uh, good thing I saw another video that was widespread on the internet, which was like it was recorded from the side. It looks like the truck stopped a few feet ahead of Mas."


"But really I don't papa?"


"Sir papa, honey. You haven't slept? Calling me instead?" Ibra began to lie on the bed, sideways with her cheeks pressed against the pillow.


"His speech from noon could not be contacted."


"They are busy."


"Yes knows. Now I'm tired too."


"Kok moody?" ibra asked a little sleepy.


"Mas Ibra is tired every day, huh?"


"Which is called work, all must be tired. You're also often tired, even if you're just talking to the front of the camera."


"Yes, anyway." Audi confirmed. "But, right, Mas Ibra is even more tired."


Seeing this, Audi felt sorry. "Mas sleepy, huh? I slept, I closed the video. Sorry to bother."


Ibra reopened her closed eyes. "Sir papa. Mas kangen you. Don't close it, Cla. Mending you accompany Mas until sleep. We don't know when we can meet again" he said in a voice that began to swallow. "You're also sleeping, Yang. Not sleeping, huh?"


Audience shook her head even though Ibra would not see it because the man had already closed his eyes. "Belom is sleepy."


Ibra's reflex glanced at the clock in her room. "Well, by two o'clock, are you seriously not sleepy? Just so damn sorry."


Ibra's voice sounded very raucous.


"It's natural. You do not sleep all day, the activity also drains a lot of energy. If I am still on holiday there is no work, so from that there has been a lot of collapse," explained Audi.


Ibra did not reply again, it seems that the man had completely fallen asleep. Looking under Ibra's black eyes made Audi cringe at himself imagining how often the man stayed up. Not to mention the strenuous activities that Ibra often goes through every day.


Audi is breathing. Just as Ibra was sleeping sideways, Audi looked calmly at Ibra's face, listening to the subtle snoring coming out of the man's mouth.


If Audi were there, Audi would massage the man until he woke up so soundly asleep.


"When Mas Ibra can work more relaxed like Om Edzar," whispered Audi slowly. "Even easier because Om Edzar has a lot of business, stay Mas Ibra continues."


Audi is breathing. "But Mas Ibra is cool, do not want to depend on the same parents even though many treasures." He smiles.


"Eager, huh, dear Mas? You're cool as a presidential guard, and certainly in my eyes, you're the coolest. Hehe."