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"Bang..? Bang Erlan?"

I came to a sudden realization from my daydream about Laila.

I don't know when it happened, but I was surprised when I realized that my face was wet now.

"Come.."

I was about to talk, but my throat felt choked. The lump that was suffocating my chest at the moment made it difficult for me to speak.

I looked at Mark who was now staring worriedly from his seat across from me.

"Is it okay?" Mark asked worriedly.

I nodded my head once. Trying to calm Mark down from worrying about me.

"Ehem!" I deliberately cleared my throat to relieve my choked throat. Only after that can I talk again.

"I'm. okay. Excuse me. I thought of your mother, Mark. Laila's..Ehem!"

I cleared up again. Calling my name Laila had immediately returned the same lump and now again squeezed my esophagus.

"He.. yeah.. You know what, Mark? She's a special, extraordinary woman I've known all my life." I said paused.

After that, I hurriedly added.

"I mean, when I was the real Erlan. Before the accident I mean. haha!" I laughed blandly.

And Mark was just like me who couldn't catch a comedy on what I said just now.

Finally, the atmosphere in the TV room again became awkward.

I scratched my neck that wasn't scratching. Dare not look at Mark again for a while.

Then..

"Kuruyukk...."

A unique voice rang out loud in the TV room which was silent at that time. Its origin is from Mark's stomach in front of me.

My gaze was immediately lifted. Eventually our eyes returned. And shortly thereafter..

"Buaha hahhaahhaaa!!" Mark and I both laughed.

For some time, we spent the rest of our laughter.

"I'm sorry, Bang. My stomach is often uncompromising. If it's time to eat yes just now. Directly the sound of his trumpet as loud as possible. Sometimes I feel ashamed of myself if there is a meeting and my stomach knows the sound of a loud noise," Mark said.

"Hmmpph...!!" I refrained from laughing at Mark anymore.

But, hearing Mark's clumsy voice, I was again reminded of Laila's habit of having similar habits.

In the past, my Laila often reprimanded me when meal time had arrived. I often neglect not rushing to eat. And Laila who was waiting for me to eat was finally grumbling at length after her stomach rang loudly holding back hunger.

Finally ever since I found out about the bell in my Laila oerur, I never let my Laila go hungry again.

'Ahhh.. Again, there is always something that can make me miss you. And the bell in Mark's stomach was La. hahahaha.he really copyan you, Yang.' I muttered stunned.

I was shocked and again made embarrassed because I had been caught daydreaming Laila for her umpteenth time.

"So what's dinner for tonight?" Ask Mark then.

He is ready to hold his device to order food back via online.

"Mm.. how about tonight we eat..indumie instead?" I picked up Laila's favorite menu first.

"uh? Indumi? Sure, Bang? Indeed it will make full stomach, Bang?" Mark's question seemed suspicious over the menu I suggested.

"Well, sometimes it's okay if we eat indumie homemade. About filling, don't worry. I know how to make an indumie that fills the stomach!" I said confidently.

"Oh.. Bang Erlan can cook?" Mark asked in surprise.

"Well, if I only brew indumie, I can, Mark. But this indumie menu I'm going to make is a special one that Laila taught me, "I revealed my secret about Laila to Mark.

"I mean Bang Erlan, the mom who taught Bang Erlan to cook indumie?" Mark asked back.

And my heart warmed up instantly. Mark's remarks showed a little that he believed that the Laila I was talking about was his own biological mother.

"Yes. This special indumie menu is a recipe your Mama taught me first. Are you trying to make it yourself?" I invited Mark to go to the kitchen with me.

"Mh.." Mark hesitated for a moment. But later..

"May, Bang. I have no indomie stock. I bought to the market in front of you for a minute?!" Mark volunteered to help.

"Mm. I'd better, to save time, maybe let me just go shopping. I mean, I can use my powers, right, Mark? So it won't be ten minutes, I'll probably be back. About.." I said explaining.

Mark was silent again while giving me a tag that was hard to decipher.

"Well. It seems like a good idea. Brother is obviously more pro about running fast huh, Bang? Ahaha!"

Mark laughed a lot. While I smile.

"Then, I'll go for a minute, yes, Mark!" Pamit me then.

"Yes, Bang. The heart.."

I didn't get to hear Mark's next words. Because when he said that, I had darted far away on the big street of the housing complex.

I then went shopping to the nearest minimarket and bought the ingredients I would cook. After that I went back to Mark's house.

Unfortunately, on my way home, I found something suspicious.

Not far in front of me, I saw Karina riding a motorcycle without a helmet.

Even though I didn't see her face, I'm sure it's true that the woman in front of me is Karina. Because for six months at Nevarest I served as his bodyguard.

What worries me is that there's another motorbike driving not far behind Karina. And it was clear that the biker was following Karina.

"Is that the person Karina said has been tailing her a lot lately?" Ask me while running away.

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