My Naughty Boyfriend's
CH 23 Mine (2)
The next morning Thalia was getting ready to go to school.
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The door opened, featuring Mr. Wilson with his irritating brash face.
"What's up?".
"Anu Lia, can't skip today. Um there was an important meeting abroad for a century, ehh means 1 month. Maid is not at home all because of the pike, Om forgot to find an impromptu maid. The fever slacker was no guard, the shucks were afraid of doctors, so didn't want to go to the hospital. You can not take care of the shucks for a month, tomorrow as the shucks get well you can go to school again", explained Wilson at length equal to the circumference. Instead, talk about mathematics.
"Eh? Should it be Om?".
"Can't you?".
'It's not possible, but Males met Jackson. But, pity also Om Wilson will have to work. Time because I'm doing her job is abandoned', inner Thalia.
"Yaudah, school will take a taxi first. Om go-"
"Thalia wants Om, Thalia will take care of Jackson. About the focus of the work", cut Thalia.
"Eh really? No need for ngerepotin?".
"Without Om, Thalia will take care of Jackson. So it's just work".
"Yaudah, I'm sorry about your nicotine. Thanks for watching Jackson", Thalia's head was elated with affection.
"Yes Om, thank you for staying here Ngizinin Thalia".
"It's not a problem, you're Om's responsibility. And this is Om's favor to your parents who always help Om".
"Yes, thanks Om".
"Jaudah, Om go first. If there's anything to say, call Om. Be careful at home" Wilson said.
"Be careful too Om, sorry Thalia can't help".
"No papa, please take care of Jackson and the house. Om go first".
Slowly Wilson's figure began to drift away. Thalia went to Jackson's room to check on Jackson.
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Jackson's room was so messy, with Jackson lying weakly on his bed. Several times he coughed, even a little bit.
Thalia approached Jackson, sat down next to him and pressed her hand against Jackson's forehead. Jackson really has a fever.
Thalia ran to the kitchen to get a basin of cold water to compress Jackson.
After that, immediately look for the medicine and then cook the porridge. Waiting for him to clean Jackson's room. Then 25 minutes passed.
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"Jack, let's get up".
"Euh, Tha-lia".
"Yes, this is Thalia. Let's get up first, you gotta eat".
Jackson said he tried to get up but could not. Thalia immediately helped him to wake up.
"Let's open your mouth, then say aaa~"
"Aaa~".
'Enak', inner Jackson.
"sorry".
"Why?".
"I'm sorry for all my mistakes, sorry sorry sorry".
"E-ehh, don't say that. What's wrong with Jack?".
"Everything".
Thalia smiled. The next second immediately wiped the remaining porridge on Jackson's lips.
Jackson bulshing's.
"That".
"Yes?".
"I Like you, no!! I love you" said Jackson shyly.
Thalia was bullshing. Is this really Jackson? Or just because of a fever.
"You're sick, jang-"
"No, I'm honest. I like you, maybe even love you".
"But what good am I?".
"You're a pretty, nice, simple girl, innocent, sweet, and one more thing, I love you for who you are".
Thalia's eyes heated up, the next second tears fell from both of her eyes.
"You know Jack, I love you too", Thalia replied.
Jackson smiled, immediately he hugged Thalia and leaned the girl's head against his field.
"Will you be mine?".
"Yes, I will".
"From now on you are my girlfriend, not far away or any other men" Jackson said, wiping off Thalia's tears.
"Well, then your dad?".
"May it be that only aki-aki stinks of cem ajab he's".
"Then Ken?".
"No way, you are forbidden to be close to the son of the dajjal. Not good for health".
"So tomorrow can't go with Ken dong?".
"Where are you going? Me leave? Your boyfriend is very sick", surprised Jackson dramatized.
"Find the costs, I don't want to bother Om Wilson anymore".
"E-N-G-G-A-K, Kos-kosan it can not be guaranteed security. I don't know if you live there. You should stay here, same as me. Non comma point".
"OK deh".
"You don't like it? Stay here with me?" said Jackson dramatizing.
"That's it, I'm happy with you. But also afraid of being raided by citizens".
"Don't worry, Aki-aki has taken care of it all".
"Hmm, okay".
Both were silent, and still hugging.
"That".
"Yes?".
"Can I call you Tata? Or Atha?".
"As far as you".
"Atha aja yes, the cake suits you".
"Yes, let's continue eating and you have to sleep again".
"Ready sweetheart".
I finished lur :)
Hi, it's still the same third assistant here. Call aja Naze. Starting from the last chapter I will take justice in the work of this novel. Hope you like it
:') hehe Mon sorry well rarely up mager no idea cogan auto Amby khilaf quota cogan emang heart can not lie if there is a cogan beside us