Super Rich Bae's

Super Rich Bae's
Part 5's


Nuri's getting restless.


His mind was moving on to something bad, he walked in fear and Jay hit him.


"What are you doing, Jay?" ask him full of anxiety.


Nuri began to imagine that the return of the favor must be immediately reciprocated. But, she was a beautiful girl who had high self-esteem. He will reject Jay's request in a subtle way.


Jay who accidentally falls and happens to be a small parrot shoulder is able to support him.


"I want to eat" he murmured.


"What?" Nuri understands the situation, especially Jay's stomach that sounds. He soon sees Jay heading to the kitchen.


"I haven't had time to eat a lot" Jay said. His face was handsome, but he was paler than he was this afternoon.


"Hey, Jay! You know these three terms? Treasures, thrones and stomach acid!" shouted Nuri.


Jay who does have stomach acid, must admit he often late to eat because the work in the hotel piled up not to mention that afternoon helped Nuri to get around looking for an enlightenment.


Nuri takes some groceries in the refrigerator, she will cook something to eliminate Jay's hunger. "Please give me my back, right" he murmured.


The cuisine he serves is not too bad nor is it interesting. Only fried eggs that he decorated with tomato sauce with a smile.


"Something that's made sincere, don't look at his looks okay?" Nuri helps Jay to pour soy sauce.


Jay accepted resignedly, he couldn't have called Eric to ask for the rest of the store's bread. Cuisine that is very makeshift and indeed not too interesting forced to be greedy.


"Did you cook for your girlfriend often?" jay asked, he was a little curious how suffering Nuri's lover had to devour his homemade cooking.


"Had never wanted to eat my food, it was even better at the roadside stall" he said."


"A very honest man" said Jay.


"I just love making cakes.."


"But after all, women will marry and become wives, right?"


"I'm sure there's a good man who will cook for me" Nuri said.


"I hope you'll see him soon."


"Udah really," added Nuri.


Jay, who has been full, chooses to go home and drives a blue sports car. Nuri who secretly took pictures when Jay had eaten, could only laugh amusedly edit Jay's photo.


Jay actually really wants to eat something delicious, but Eric has gone home and there happens to be Nuri. "He doesn't cook well."


She may not have refused Nuri's good intentions to help her stomach, but it felt strange on her tongue. Feelings of wanting to be nauseous and increasingly unwary.


Nuri was still awake until dawn, she watched her favorite drama.


Cellphone's ringing.


"Hello?"


"Hello is this really Miss Nuri? We from the IGD clinic want to let you know that your boyfriend is in the care of you."


"What!" shouted Nuri.


He immediately took a thick jacket in long pajamas, he ran to the clinic closest to the cake shop.


"*Is Jay poisoned by my cooking?"


"I have to how to deal with this*?"


He was running around, with a hysterical and frightened face. Jay is his savior in Paris who he accidentally nibbled with a photo edit. The guilt attacks Nuri. He ran to the front of the clinic.


"Sorry Sus, where's the patient Jay?" he asked at the reception desk.


"What food poisoning, right?" The nurse escorted Nuri to Jay's room.


Jay wore clinic clothes with a face that was still handsome but in the infusion of increasingly tormenting inner Nuri.


"You're his girlfriend?" ask the other sister.


"I'm.who made him food earlier.."


There are not many patients in the clinic, lucky nurses and doctors are good at English. Nuri who is not very proficient in French is very depressed mendegar song played by the clinic.




He calls Chef Eric for permission to accompany Jay at the clinic, however it is Nuri.



"Lady?" Jay got up and looked around. He still felt dizzy and dizzy.



"Please help" said Jay softly.



Nuri helps Jay to sit down and get a cell phone.



Jay immediately alerted the hotel for the holidays.



"Aren't you talking about your mother?"



"Thank you for reminding me," still in a soft voice.



"Mom?"



"Yes my dear, where are you?"



"Clinic, play again for a while because of stomach acid."



"You don't have a shortage of money, do you?"




"*Get well soon, Honey*."



Justjust wonderful. Nuri who overhears Jay's conversation with her mother who looks like a friend. He comes from a rich family, certainly will not understand the suffering of a simple girl like him.



"I've been following your Instagram, Jay."



"I rarely play sosmed." Jay does have free time on weekends, social media for him is not too important.



"I used to play sosmed."



"I didn't ask, Nuri." Jay lay back. He is eager to sleep longer during the day, something the unemployed often enjoy on formal days.



Nuri who was casually engrossed in staring at the screen hp, he was watching the latest episode of Korean drama, so engrossed and laughing without burden.



In the episode he watched this time the main character re-elected with his childhood love regardless of how hurt the woman who became the main character.



"Such an apprentice." he wiped away the tears that fell.



The real Jay didn't sleep, just tried to close his eyes. "*He why else*?"



The most annoying thing for drama lovers is on the phone when they are busy getting into the story and enjoying the plot.



"What else is it?" Nuri with jutek receives whatsapp call from Raka.



"Lo jutek very Ri, '' said Raka.



"Gue's watching the drama!" shouted Nuri.



"This, I want to pay a million debts." Raka has been pretty frugal lately and has started to cut down on online shopping through apps. He wants to be a more mature person and can be proud even by the former.



"Lo is still lacking the watch," said Nuri.



Raka realized that Nuri still harbors affection and also revenge mixed into a blend of jutek.



Jay who is still continuing to pretend to sleep is actually listening to Nuri, he really wants to laugh because of the expression of Jutek Nuri.



"Where in Paris?" Make their conversation longer.



"Cool," he answered listlessly.



Jay was really thirsty, he could not stand it anymore and told Nuri.



"\*One bottle, please.give me."



"Okay, wait\*."



This time, Raka really thought of hearing the conversation Nuri and a Caucasian just now.



"Where are you told to drink a bottle?" raka asked suspiciously.



"Against this room, wait for a big baby." Nuri deliberately provokes Raka's anger.



"What a great boo, Nuri. Just a few days ago it was the same boule Paris." Raka got upset and turned off the call.



"Haha!" Nuri laughed with excitement.



Jay who heard felt bad for Nuri.



*To be continued*...