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WANT TO BE LIKE THEM

The girl did not tire of looking at the face of Alexi who has the shape of a crescent moon brow, nose bangir, pink thin lips and also chin like a dependent bee. The most interesting thing is Alexi's eyeballs. The young man had a pair of slightly wide, round, wiry eyeballs and a greenish-blue eyeball. What's more, Alexi has shiny black hair, straight and long like the stars of shampoo ads that are often seen in various media.

"The eyes of this person are very beautiful and look quite rare. Is he wearing a softlens?" suri asked inwardly with a feeling of wonder. It is not impossible if the beautiful eyeballs are just a lot of softlens sold today.

"This face must be the result of plastic surgery and not the real face from birth." Suri. "But, how does Miss Zike want to be like this guy?"

"Bahhh! It's none of my business, so why should I mess around?" Suri put Zike's phone back on the nightstand and he went back to doing his pending job.

Not long after, Zike came out of the bathroom refreshed. His face now looked different when compared to the first time he had set foot in this place. Apparently since becoming a disciple of Mei Lan, she had learned a lot how to take care of the skin. All this time he did not really care about his own circumstances and appearance.

Suri looked at the girl who was known to have been raised as a disciple by this master with a slightly astonished look. He knew very well when Zike had just come, his appearance was not what it is today. In secret anyway. Suri felt a little envious of this girl's change.

"Miss Zike is getting pretty. Though only a few days here," said Suri who praised with a sincere heart while sweeping the floor. 

"But still much prettier, my teacher" said Zike, drying his slightly wet hair with a towel. The girl was leisurely sitting by the window. 

"If madam anyway, don't ask again. She was very beautiful long ago. It was only fitting that Master Ye was so infatuated with him." Suri often sees his employers making out anywhere.

Imagining that, made the fat girl go deep, "When can I be like them?"

"Of course shifu would love Nu Jiaoshi so much." Zike smiled to himself as he imagined his two teachers who were indeed very compatible.  Suddenly, he remembered Alexi who had called him. "Ale! Aaaahh, what's wrong with her?" 

Zike snatched the phone that was still on the nightstand and immediately dialed Alexi's number. "Hallo, Ale." 

"Hallo, Zike." Alexi, who was contacted by Zike, happily answered the call from his lover. "How are you, honey?" 

"Of course I'm good. Otherwise, how could I possibly call you," Zike said in a relaxed tone. I don't know how many times Alexi will ask him that and he also has to answer according to his current circumstances. 

"Oh, no! I'm feeling really bad." Zike suddenly said with the intention of trying to prank Alexi. He wanted to know how much he cared and whether his girlfriend would worry about him if he got sick.

"Why do you feel so bad?" Alexi's voice sounded anxious. "Are you sick?" 

"Mmh." the brief little mutter he made even more lethargic made Alexi feel worried.

"What pain are you, honey? Need to see a doctor?" Alexi was really anxious this time. Even across the phone, the young man walked back and forth restlessly without being noticed by Zike of course.

"Blood?" Alexi was suffocating in his heart as his eyes suddenly saw a rush of blood coming out from inside the handsock he was wearing. "Has my wound torn?" 

"I'm just not feeling well. Maybe mostly eat." Zike answered with a single heart and his voice managed to disperse the confusion of Alexi who is now in the bathroom to remove the handsock and clean the blood that almost thickened on his wrist.

"Ooh .. Then you get enough rest. Do not forget to take medicine and reduce staying up late," said Alexi while washing his hands after pinning the phone between his ears and shoulders.

"Did grandma see it?" Alexi asked inwardly as he remembered he had also embraced the grandmother. Moreover, Ni Sendari today wearing 

Suri only listened with uncertain feelings until in his heart said, "The happy step if you have met the people we love and love us. Yes Tuhaaan! When can I feel like them? Being cared for by someone, it would be nice."

Suri bowed her face and pretended not to listen to their conversation. In her heart she was screaming. "Tuhaaan! I want to be like them!"

"But there is more pain, Iaaang!" Zike exclaimed in a spoiled whimper tone.

"What else is sick?" Alexi of course does not like if this lover feels uncomfortable. "Try if it's close, I'm sure I'm your incandescent."

Alexi smiled to himself as he stepped into the cupboard where the medicine was stored. He had to immediately deal with the torn wound stitches himself without anyone's help. The young man walked towards the table and sat down on an ancient wooden chair carved in plant motifs.

The handsome, beautiful-looking man then put down the medicine box and set the position of the phone so that if they make a video call, then the lover does not see the process of dressing the wound on his right hand. He didn't want Zike to know that something bad was happening to him.

"Even if it's the sickest thing I'm going through, he can't know!" murmured Alexi inwardly while trying hard to bandage his wound back.

"Alee! I'm sakiiiit," Zike replied as he ruffled his still-cold hair. "I'm sick because I still can't see kamuu." 

"I thought you were really sick. Just worry about it." Hearing that from her girl, of course, made Alexi was like he could no longer stem his desire. "In that case, can we just video call? I'm also a real kangeeeen with you and want to see you right now." 

"Video Call?" Zike asked as he turned towards Suri who was still engrossed in doing something in her current place.

"Hows it? Don't you want to meet your girlfriend?" alexi asked with a bit of suspicion.

"A-i .. ssstt!" Zike whispered. There's someone here.

"Who?" alexi asked curiously.

"He ... he is ...."

...Seriate...