Searching for Happiness

Searching for Happiness
FEVER BACK


Clamps!


"Good morning, what did you call me? your food is also ready!"


Tailored, Bella even opened her lips slightly as the figure entered. Of course, while his hands pull the blanket, because at this time Bella only wears Bian's shirt. He didn't even wear the inside when Bian opened the door. He still pulled the blanket over after watching his feet. Without a doubt, Bella believes Bian must have seen the point.


'But he's flat not budging? What does she think is ugly to me? But it's smooth, white loh the edges too!' Bella's burning in her sanitary recess.


As of


"No need to get stale, look what you've done to me, my body has a fever!" bella's jolt when she saw Bian had closed the door.


'Wouldn't guys always be tempted by women who wear their clothes like in Korean dramas?' muttered Bella's heart who thought about how Bian saw Bella flat only. But don't women look more attractive with oversized men's clothes?


"Sorry, that's all I thought about, anyway."


It's annoying especially Bian's expression is just like that. Bella can't take it.


"Ha-hatciiiim!" Bella sneezes back, fortunately she reflexively picks up tissue.


"Look at the result of you! I'm almost hypothermic, until a fever like this dong!"


Bella screams who still wants to curse Bian, her heart still grumbling, remembering the incident last night. Even more upset when Bella saw the man was now smiling guiltlessly entering the room, as if he were a hero of salvation.


"Sorry, sorry, Bel!" Bian chimed in while thrusting out his tray.


"This is me making porridge and I also bring infuse water, especially for fever. Get up, drink and eat first so that the spit is healthy. I'm not bringing medicine, because fever does not need chemical drugs, which are rich in gini healthier, even more flat without side effects!"


Bian spoke at length did not pique Bella's annoyance. He actually pulled a chair and sat beside the nightstand, holding the tray of food he had brought.


"Eat first, can you sit down, Bel? Want to eat alone or do I want a bribe?"


'Damn, the porridge is so fragrant!' Bella actually wanted to refuse. But after his nose received a scent that shook his stomach, he chose to beat and change his position to sit but still look cool.


"I have hands!"


Bella also did not refuse the hand of Bian who gave the bowl to her, but she chose to eat alone while holding back the feeling of resentment because the man still heard the grin without burden.


"Eating ati-ati, still hot tuh, tar blister!"


"Hemm, gosah a lot of bacots!" exclaimed Bella ketus, with her hands already dipped the porridge in a bowl that feels warm outside in the palm of her hand.


Bella's attitude doesn't matter to Bian. In the world of entertainment, there is no need to be too polite. Bian understood even though Bella showed her rudeness. But a moment later, Bella's facial expression changed.


'Huh, where did he get this good porridge from? Crazy anyway, champion feels.' Bella was going to jaim, wanted to taste two mouthfuls of bribes.


"Ehm, buy where?" ask Bella with a jaim cock.


"Bikinlah" Bian chirped still leaving a smile on his lips. "Gas son?"


"Fisherman!"


Well, Bella's still a prestige. But after he felt the warm porridge go into his throat, it melted down with all the pampering of his starving stomach, very appetizing and stimulating his desire to bribe more, he said, Bella is hypnotized and forgets.


'How can I spend all this? Shit, shame!' as her neutrals swept through the empty bowl, Bella finally cursed herself who spent the bowl of porridge without waste.


"If it's less, I'm still there. Want some more?" Bian offered, but Bella chose to shake her head in denial. Even though his heart was crying because it was not satisfied.


Bella is still hungry! The porridge is delicious too!


"Thank you. That's enough," but Bella knows herself. He handed over the bowl which Bian had immediately pummeled.


"Well, now drink first. The infuse water. Good for fever," said Bian again who immediately thrust a glass.


'Refreshing! It's good to get in my throat.' Bella does not deny. it tastes good, really want Bella to drink more.


"Seger?" asked that, Bella had to nod. Because that is the truth.


"What's this?" bella asked, no longer in high intonation, when she had finished the drink in her glass. His hand was still holding the container of his drink as well as Bella's netra straightened on that handsome face.


"Oh, that, squeeze the grated cucumber water. Mixed honey and salt a little to remove the taste of cucumbers. I added spring water ju-"


"You, give me cucumber water, what from last night's cucumber?"


"Oh, yes. That cold one."


With an innocent looking face, Bian nodded, smiling as well.


"YOU!"


But Bella was the opposite. Obviously it made Bella inflamed and she could no longer hold back her emotions


BUGS!


"Hey, be careful dong, the glass can make me bang! Fortunately, kangkep, nih," exclaimed Bian shocked by Bella's throw.


"Bodo very!" but Bella was already lustful with her anger.


As of


"You know where you wanted to put that last night, hmm? And now that you let that into my mouth, I drink?" bella's fingers pointed right at her lips as she spoke.


"Ga has a great feeling!"


To cry Bella, the cucumber was like a catastrophe for her. Nausea feels. But it's also impossible that Bella spilled all the food that had gone into her mouth. It was more disgusting and would make his stomach hurt.


"Eeeh, but it's not in yet!" Bian thinks logically, evasively.


"I see and feel it. You've poked the end there!" Bella still doesn't take it.


"Yes it's a little bit, it's just the tip, the others haven't been in yet,"


'Oh my! This guy is so tough when he's wrong! It's obviously amused and disgusting right, hyaaks!'


Bella couldn't stand it so much that she chimed in while nagging in her sanitary recesses.


"You, do you know that's slovenly?"


"Oh, safe. Washed his cucumber clean!"


"Yahoooo!"


BUGS!


Bella didn't understand what the man's head was made of. Bian did not also feel the bitter heart of Bella, just slab like a freeway highway way of thinking.


"the Bel!" this throw makes Bian reflex talk.


"Well, good thing I'm holding a pillow, if the bowl doesn't break!"


BUGS!


PRAANGS!


Basic Bian, already know Bella is angry, she is still flat with one word just now. The girl reflexively threw again the pillow behind her until it hit the bowl in the tray and fell, breaking Bian's expectations.


"Yeah, really broke! Got a cottage, must be charged!"


"Bombs!" Bella threw her face away while grumbling. He was nagging for his pride, but the man was more concerned with bowls than with Bella's feelings. Bella doesn't understand how Bian thinks.


'The guy I used to think was macho and handsome, he was handsome and his body was sturdy, muscular, perfect! But I think gini dong treats women? Geez! Nyebelin ga anyway?' Bella gaunty.


"I want to go back to my place! Get me a decent dress, I'll change the money!" bella orders when Bian just wants to pick up a broken bowl.


"Oh yes Bel, someone forgot to point!" Bian put the tray.


In addition to delivering food, Bian also wanted to convey it earlier, but was distracted because of cucumbers. He reached into his pants pocket and took his dress and gave it to Bella.


"That's the news I got this morning!" bian said, after Bella took a rectangular flat object connected to the internet from Bian's hand.


"W-what does this mean? It's as if they said I was straying!"