So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
38. Giving Up on the Situation

Tanjung never got burned, only often hit and broken bones, so he did not know that it turned out to be exposed to hot water can make his hands unusually sick.

Usually over time the wound does not hurt, but the hands more and more it feels difficult to use.

Hot, painful and very disturbing.

"Cape."

The man immediately turned around, shocked to hear Suri's voice calling out to him.

Tanjung's eyes had focused on the shorts Suri was wearing, although she stuck it with an oversized shirt, the tights look beautiful cover some and show off some.

She finally became a woman.

"Gue makes fruit porridge for you, nih."

Suri sat beside him, and Cape was still looking at that leg.

Suri's smooth legs look better than her face, so Tanjung just follows instinct.

"Now it's time to eat, take medicine and keep resting. Let the spit heal."

Tanjung escaped her eyes from Suri's thighs into her eyes. "Lo ngelem?"

Looks like he's drunk. His voice is strange.

Tanjung often see women if drunk voice so sedayu-dayu—if not screaming. So maybe Suri experienced that too?

But where did he drink alcohol from? Looks like he's just new from the bathroom.

"Yes my. I'm also good when I guessed mabok." Suri hugged his arm suddenly. "Can't I be good?"

"...."

Whatever. Thought to use reason also will not enter, so just ignore Tanjung.

As a dictator, Tanjung does prefer that people obey him. It was better if he did not rebel much.

"Let me bribe, dad? Your hand hurts."

Tanjung picked up her spoon, not listening to Suri's words.

There are no memories in Tanjung's life of being fed. It may have been a child, but Tanjung doesn't want to remember.

Seeing the man acting up, Suri tried very hard to maintain a smile.

Be patient, be patient, be patient. What is called a test may not be easy.

As long as she ate, Suri smiled watching. But because long-time seen, Tanjung so risi. Cape most do not like to be seen too intense when on the move.

That's suffocating.

"Soge away."

Remember, Suri, killing is a big sin.

Suri held his fist as he moved aside, giving Tanjung some space. He had to be patient because the rampage was useless.

As soon as she finished eating, Suri came again to pick up the plate.

"Now, take a drug. I also make orange juice. Not very sweet, not too wry. Fit. Drinkable."

Tanjung drank it, continued to hand the glass to Suri's hand as if it was natural that he took the former food and drink.

Half-patient, Suri was still trying. Sitting beside the Cape, smiling at him.

Iota. He who was busy looking at Suri, even though it was just his thigh, was now even more busy looking at the wall, as if the smile of the wall was sweeter than Suri.

The longer, Suri's patience gets thinner.

It seems that this creature is not clear. Shouted her angry, smiling she turned away.

Doesn't he eat a glass?

"Gue forgot to buy HP." Suri now shields a lazy chin. Giving up on the situation. "The twenty million hp's been in a lifetime, huh? Which if slammed doesn't break."

"...."

"Whatever!"

Suri is tired of serving this obscure guy. Amit-amit jabang baby himself has a boyfriend like this.

Normal guys just do not Suri dating, let alone abnormal ones.

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Tanjung was confused what was with the woman. Just like this, just a second.

Sick is he? But when Tanjung noticed, there was no sign of him taking drugs.

Why is he so weird?

He was smiling, now lying on the floor changing broadcasts.

Tanjung's head is sick, so he is lazy to talk, lazy to comment and lazy to take care of. As long as he doesn't, he doesn't need help.

Tanjung chose to rest, in his head thinking about his work, while guessing when exactly he was healed.

From the pain in his chest, Tanjung's fractured ribs may begin to recover. From the perurnya that is not too painful also Tanjung tasa will soon be healed.

His hands are still hot and painful.

When Tanjung was busy thinking, suddenly the door was knocked. Suri jumped to open it.

"On behalf of Suriana, Ma'am?"

Who'sis that?

"Yes, Mum."

"This is a package on behalf of Suriana, from Mas Dayan. Sign here, please, Mother."

What else did that fucker do?

"Thank you, Mom."

Tanjung immediately sat down, waiting for Suri to appear with the package in her hand.

"here." Tanjung didn't want to talk, so she signaled Suri to come bring the package for her.

Suri immediately nodded. "Package for me, not elo."

"Gue say here."

Suri stomped his feet in annoyance, but was forced to obey.

Why is he always threatening with a creepy face?!

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