Fate Story's

Fate Story's
Washing dishes



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“Udah let me just!” said Kaila forced to push Fa’az body until the man inevitably relented.


“You are going forward. Let me wash the dishes, I do not want to be in Katain do not know yourself ntar!” cetus Kaila snorted and drove Fa’az away, but the man refused to leave.


“Lo don't trust me?” tanya Kaila stared at Fa’az intensely.


“Now!” fa’az replied quickly but still with his flat facial expression.


“Damn it, I'm seriously Fa’az. I'm on the hunt there, trust me, I can!” kaila exclaimed, directly pulling Fa’az's hand and bringing him into the living room, or Fa’az's room.


There was no living room or room, because it was the same only one room slightly larger than Kaila's room, and another room in the back as a kitchen and bathroom. While Kaila's room immediately blends with a small bathroom.


Sighing roughly, Fa’az finally relented and opted out of the kitchen. Fa’az chose to sit in a Bean bag or a sitting pillow that he often used to read books or study. He opened his cell phone to contact Kiano where he had arrived.


Meanwhile, Kaila who had seen Fa’az go, he actually now looks confused while staring at the dishwasher in front of her. Picking up his sponge and squeezing it, he tried to take the dishes for him to wash, but it turned out to be very slippery and he was so troubled.


‘Feelings earlier Fa’az very easy deh,” muttered Kaila in the heart and still did not give up.


Tuuttt .... Tuttt ...


‘The number you are heading to is off or out of range, try a few moments—“


Only the voice of the operator answered Fa’az's phone call to Kiano. Fa’az had guessed, if previously Kiano said there was heavy rain, surely at this time the bridge was closed due to flooding. Fa’az can only sigh heavily, because here is also the same rain that is quite heavy.


The month towards the end of the year is often raining and flooding where.


“Jeez!" muttered Fa’az rubbed his face with rough, when he saw Kaila was standing with his head down and raised both hands on the shoulder with a foam filled.


Fa’az's eyes turned to look at Kaila who moved agitated movements and there were blood spots also under the soles of Kaila's feet.


“Sorry,” great-grandson Kaila is so soft, just like a child who has been caught stealing and being scared.


“Do not move!” exclamation Fa’az held Kaila to keep her from moving or her legs would get more injured.


Slowly, Fa’az walked up to Kaila and carried her bridal style, then laid her on the bed.


“My hands are still there foam,” said Kaila plain and sing her lips while showing her both hands are still full of foam.


Angry, upset and furious mixed into one in the minds of Fa’az. But somehow he can't hate Kaila. Instead he felt so anxious that he wanted to pinch his chest.


“Diem first,” said Fa’az then he immediately moved and took the medicine box and some wet and dry tissue to wipe Kaila's hands that were still foaming.


Slowly and attentively, Fa’az helps Kaila clean her hands of foam first. Then he also cleaned the blood on Kaila's leg which was hit by broken plates with a very careful heart.


“Auuww, perihh!” pekik Kaila immediately grabbed Fa’az's hair while his legs were being treated.


“My head hurts Kai!” exclamation Fa’az trying to release Kaila's hand from her hair.


“But this I also sakittt... “ his whine grimaced with pain, to make Fa’az did not have the heart to see her.


...~To be continue ... ...