
Keyra awakens when she hears someone vomiting in the bathroom. And with her body wrapped in a blanket, Keyra walked towards the bathroom.
"Sister...." Keyra, who saw Alex vomit from the door that was not closed tightly, chose to just barge in.
"Big brother why?" keyra asked worriedly while massaging her husband's nape.
Alex shook his head. "Don't know, sister's stomach feels like it's in a stir." Alex answered after washing his face. "Are you awake?" Alex turned his head towards Keyra.
"Yes have woken up already able to stand here emang brother thought Keyra sleepwalking (one of the sleep disorder conditions where a person wakes and walks while sleeping)," he replied.
"It's not. Why is it so early in the morning?" alex asked with a smile when he realized that Keyra was no longer concerned about last night.
"Sister said it too much" replied Keyra. "Now my sister answered Keyra, Why are you vomiting like this?" Keyra asked back.
"No pa-pa. Brother is not pa-pa."
"He didn't say pa-pa, but how could he vomit like this?"
Alex also tells of himself who chose to sleep on the sofa rather than in bed for fear of not being able to control his naaf*sunya anymore.
"Sorry, it's Keyra's fault." Key bowed his head because he felt so guilty. He can sleep comfortably in bed while Alex must be willing to be cold and sleep on the sofa.
"No pa-pa, you're fine" said Alex, rubbing his wife's head gently.
"Keyra kerokin yes," said Keyra ventured to raise her head so she could look at Alex.
"Cerokines?" Alex frowned. Those words were familiar to his ears but he did not remember what kerokin was.
"Sister doesn't know scrapings?" Keyra looked at Alex in disbelief. Yes, although Keyra knows if her husband is of mixed Indonesian Korean blood. But since childhood Alex lived in Jakarta?
"Everything is horrified but forget what scraping is."
Hearing Alex's reply, Keyra pulled her husband out of the bathroom. "Sit's not sitting here" Keyra ordered Alex to sit on the bed.
After making sure Alex was sitting still in bed, Keyra walked to the walk in closet to pick up the roll on oil she always carried in her bag. And this time Keyra was really grateful because his sling bag was not lost.
"Small on his stomach" Keyra pinta shortly after returning with wind oil and coins.
"Ahh, brother now inget. Those scrapes are red stripes like those tattoos, right?" ask Alex while doing Keyra's command is prone.
"Hmm, yes" Keyra replied. "We're starting yes!"
"aww.... You're what brother's back is," Alex scoffed as she felt something slashing against her back skin.
"Diem sister. Look at this, it's very red in color," said Keyra while continuing his activities.
"Yes red, but this is KDRT Key," said Alex. Even his body began to squirm because it could not stand the pain in his back.
"Say people if not ordinary in the shell are sick. But if it is usual, it does not hurt anymore. After all, Keyra Lakalin also let the brother catch wind healed and brother will not be bloated again."
"This doesn't hurt Key," whined Alex.
"Sister is a guy. Masa gini is complaining. How will you protect Keyra later," when Keyra is upset because Alex continues to complain.
Hearing Keyra's words made Alex can only be silent without being able to refute again.
Until finally after a few minutes of holding the scratches of coins on his back, Keyra had finished his task. "Perfects..." Keyra stared in amazement at the masterpiece he had already created.
"Undahan?" ask Alex.
"He'em already." Keyra took off the blanket she had wrapped around her body and used it to cover Alex's body. "Sister use this. Let's get anget."
"No pa-pa. Semalem Keyra dress was washed. Maybe it's dry now" said Keyra then got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.
Alex breathed a heavy sigh. "Until when should I be tormented like this" he murmured. "Gue's sure there's still a thousand and one ways that mommy will do me a torment."
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
The sound of knocking on the door rattled Alex from his daydream. "Who the hell is here so early in the morning" Alex grumbled. But because the door to his room is constantly knocked makes Alex want to not see who came.
"Good morning, we the staff from JONA hotel would like to deliver breakfast and a change of clothes for Mr and Ms. Alexander" said one man, holding a smile on his lips.
Plaques
Alex's hand landed perfectly on the man's head. "Anjimm... hurts mad," Mike sighed as his head was hit by Alex's hand.
"Seneng lo semalem already know me with Keyra?" alex asked while looking at his best friend.
"Where-how? Lo managed to 'couldn't Keyra's goal?" ask Mike curiously.
Alex stared fiercely at Mike. "Successful from where? There I catch a cold because I sleep on the sofa not wearing clothes," ketus Alex sebal.
"Huh seriously?" mike asked in disbelief.
"Hmm... Did you see this?" Alex took off the blanket that had covered her body.
"Asataga ferocious bini lo sampe red-red so."
Plastered
A loud jolt landed slickly on Mike's forehead. "Njirr, it hurts ngab." Mike rubbed his throbbing forehead.
"It's called an oncom scraping tattoo," Alex annoyed.
"Where do I know. Emang I've scraped," ketus Mike who is no less upset. "Lagian lo has been helped still failed. Basic noob (a term for a beginner or newcomer, or someone who is inexperienced in a profession or activity)."
"How dare you do me?" Alex stared at Mike. He doesn't accept being in a noob by someone who's actually inexperienced at all in this.
"Well, um lo noob. Do you want me to take an example?" mike asked with a mocking smile. This made Alex even more angry.
Bugh.. Bugh..
"Woey I reported to the police lo ya, dare to menaniya heiress only JONA hotel," said Mike when hit on both shoulders. Yes, although Alex's punch is not so hard, but still make Mike upset.
"Udah went there, the police said," Alex drove out while pulling his food trolley and suitcase.
"Awas aja lo," Mike threatened by staring at his best friend.
"Hushh.. hushh. go all the way," said Alex again evicted before Alex finally closed the door to his room quite hard.
"Ckk. base temen laknat," grumbled Mike. "Udah was helped even ngusir. I swear you got karma" cried Mike from behind the closed door.
While in the room Alex chose the cake. And ignore the cries of his best friend who is now angry indistinctly.
"Who's brother?" ask Keyra who just came out of the bathroom.
"The hotel staff is crazy" replied Alex.
"Huh...?"
"You need not think about it. We have breakfast first!"