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“Nothing,” Shall Rachel.

“This satenya, Neng,” said the Seller Sate then put two servings of satay in front of Rachel and Bima.

“Bang, all order porridge two servings.” Raising two fingers together forms the Roman numeral II.

“Siap, China. Wait bentar.” Then waltz away.

While waiting for the seller to bring the porridge, Rachel took a bottle of chili sauce and poured it in her satay and also Bima's. To Bima's property, Rachel spilled 3 times more sauce than hers.

Mampuss!! The cave will make lo mangap-mangap all of you. While showing a little grin on his face.

“Eh ... mine are sauces as well?” bima said.

“Why? Are you afraid of pain? Ck,” challenge.

Bima no longer replied to the woman.

Not long after finally two bowls of porridge orders Rachel came too.

The woman immediately ate her porridge. For a moment Rachel glanced at the man beside her, she just stared at the food in front of her.

“Why do you want to doang? Let's eat!”

“This is what porridge?” ask Bima.

“Mana Gua tau, ‘kan not the Cave that made,” he said.

“Come to eat! What do you want a bribe cave?!”

Bima ate his porridge, although a little doubt. Rachel who could not wait to see Bima was pungent immediately took one skewer belonging to the man and thrust it in the mouth of Bima.

“Open your mouth!” rachel's orders.

Rachel put the satay into Bima's mouth.

“Nih, eat alone, don't eat.” While thrusting the rest of the satay feed earlier into the hands of Bima.

While Bima's face was pale, it seemed to be holding something back. Bima held her stomach.

Huwek..

Huwek..

Bima spewed out her stomach.

“Why you?” Rachel's anxious. Then he scrunched his neck.

“You're okay, right?” geez, he's clearly why-napa still using nanya. The curse in the heart.

Rachel poured water into the glass. “It drink.” Bima took a glass

and then drink it. The feeling of nausea has decreased a little.

Bima held her stomach back.

Huwek..

Huwek..

Rachel started to panic. “Bang, any of his ginger drinks?” rachel shouted to the salesman's brother.

“Sorry, Neng. No.”

The sweat on Bima's face pours out. His face was now paled, as if no blood was flowing through it. Bima still held onto her stomach. Bemoan. All his stomach contents had been spewed out. His body is now squeezing helplessly.

Rachel guessed what symptoms Bima experienced. It doesn't feel possible if it's just because the spiciness is this severe. “Do you have allergies?” tanyanya while massaging the man's temple.

“U-share.” Bima's voice sounded raucous.

Rachel stared at Bima's porridge bowl. Then divert the net to the seller's brother.

“Bang, the porridge is mixed with shrimp gak,” askanya.

“Iya, Neng. Porridge with shrimp,” he replied.

Oh my…

Rachel moved from her seat to the satay seller's brother. Rachel gave some money to the seller. “Sorry, yes, Bang. make a fuss here.”

“Nothing Neng.” The woman went back to Bima's place. He then carried the body of the man, walking out of the Park City area. When she got to the side of the road, Rachel stopped a taxi that happened to pass by. Rachel dribbled Bima's body with all her might into the taxi car. Currently the goal is to his home, because he feels it will be safer if taken to his home. Cold sweat ceaselessly pours out all over the skin of Bima. Now she was half-conscious and could not comment on what the girl had done to her.

Rachel held Bima's forehead.

Oh my goodness, fever. Don't until tomorrow the news of a Rachel Pradipta family caught ngeracoin people's children. No ... no .. Don't get it!! Mumbled. Rachel panicked more and more to find out the man's condition was getting worse.

After a few minutes of travel, Rachel finally arrived at the Pradipta residence. The woman again carried Bima's body into the residence.

Bik Sum who was in the middle room, was wiping the furniture of the house. How surprised to find his master's son brought in a man, whom he certainly did not know. The middle-aged woman approached them.

“There can I help you, Non?” he looked back at the stranger.

“Please help me take Him to the guest room,” pinta the woman.

Bik Sum helped Rachel take the man to the guest room. When they arrived at the guest room, Rachel immediately laid Bima's body on the bed.

“Bik, please warm ginger bikini. Same with warm water compresses.”

“Good, Non.” The middle-aged woman immediately waltzed away towards the kitchen. Rachel went upstairs to her room. Leaving Bima alone. He took the medical practice tools that he used. Not long ago Rachel again brought the tool—stethoscope and body temperature checker tool—which she will wear to Bima. When she reached the doorstep Rachel found Bima who was struggling to straighten her body. However, he was still not powerful enough for it, eventually he fell also to the floor.

Rachel immediately approached the man, then put him back to bed.

“I want to go home,” Bima open voice.

“Eh, don't go anywhere first, you're still sick,” reject Rachel.

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