MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
ILL

"We treat your cheeks first, then we talk." Space pulled Esta's hand, taking the girl to sit on the sofa just after they arrived in the room. Lucky the house is deserted, they don't meet Mega or Alex.

"No, I'm not papa." Esta went back to work, went to the dressing room to pick up a change of clothes and then to the bathroom to clean up.

Angkasa let out a long sigh, letting the girl go was the right decision at this moment. Esta has not been able to talk, if forced, maybe they will argue again. Space will wait a while longer.

With a sad look, Esta looked at her reflection in the mirror. His cheeks were indeed swollen, even the tip of his lips was also slightly blue. Suddenly, her tears came back, "Is it because I don't have one? You easily raise your hand," he said.

Esta increasingly felt a distant difference between herself and Space. Many differences stretched, let alone their very different social strata.

With trembling hands, Esta touched her cheeks. The pain had indeed been reduced, the numbness had also disappeared, but the pain in his heart was still reluctant to move.

Long stay in the bathroom made Esta's body shiver from the cold. He immediately got dressed and left the room, it seemed like he had to rest.

In a quiet room, Space went nowhere. But it was actually good according to Esta, she could immediately rest.

Hugging himself, he picked up the pillow and blanket he used to wear. He took her to the sofa, where she had been resting since he had lived in the house. The chill spread to his body, even to the bone, and he wrapped himself in a blanket and closed his eyes. Besides being cold, his head felt heavy, probably because he cried for too long.

***

"What's the child?" Mega who saw Angkasa carrying a basin and a lap asked.

"Here, I bring ice water to compress" replied Angkasa. He can't lie.

"I want to compress Esta, I go to the room first ma. Esta was waiting," Angkasa immediately left, he did not want Mega to ask a lot and in the end he lied to the woman.

Just now Mega was about to say, but Angkasa had already darted away towards his room.

"That kid, mama has not finished talking about running away," Mega grumbled, he then continued his intention to prepare dinner.

The space hurried up the stairs, then opened the door of his room. He let out a long sigh when he found Esta already lying on the sofa. Turning to look at the basin in his hand, it seemed that Esta did not want him to treat.

And he wanted to get the girl to talk, "Are you really mad about the fart queen?"

Esta, who had not fallen asleep, heard the door open, but she was silent. He also knew when Space stepped closer to him, but Esta remained reluctant to get up.

"Esta, are you sleeping?" Angkasa asked quietly, "You must be sleeping, why am I still asking? You idiot!" Space talk itself, he keeps the basin still in his hand on the table, then justifies the location of the blanket that Esta used. Accidentally the back of his hand touched the girl's cheek, "Hot? Esta's sick?"

To be sure, he then placed the back of his hand on Esta's forehead, it was indeed hot. Panicked, he rubbed his face with a huff and started to blame himself.

The man moved back, carrying the basin filled with ice water back to the kitchen. He will replace it with warm water to compress Esta's forehead.

"Sorry Esta, sorry. Because I'm you're sick."