Tetu Keseh Keseangan Aa Doctor
34. Condo Together

Later that night, Gista gets ready to come to the wedding of a village man who he does not know yet.

Gista wore Yura's clothes that Endra had brought her this afternoon. The length is right, but the circumference of his chest and waist is not. So the shirt still looks great on Gista's body.

Gista's weight clearly dropped dramatically, he could not wear clothes that used to be just fit in the body. Because now his body is in the thinnest weight Gista ever had.

Gista also does not wear makeup. Can not, rather, until he just smiled disappointed when July offered some makeup tools that should be used to the condition.

It smells bad. Gista felt like he was going to vomit while smelling the foundation. Skincare alone Gista can not use anymore because of his smell. Gista can only wash your face by forcing yourself not to vomit by the smell of soap.

Gista just styled a little hair, and forced to use liptint so as not to be too pale. It was wrong to think he was lacking blood.

"Sorry, Ndra. I'll be embarrassed later." Gista felt he had to apologize for that.

Surely Endra also wants to take a beautiful woman on the road, not a sick woman who looks like she wants to faint.

"Well, Tea, what's the shame?" Endra asked.

Of course Gista felt a little unconvinced. Especially tonight Endra wears a fashionable black batik suit. Her hair is styled backwards, though it does not wear a certain fragrance on her body.

"Steh really likes overthinking," he said again.

Endra stopped his motorbike in front of the event location which seemed to be flaming even from a distance.

"I invite Teteh to be able to entertain themselves. Don't think hard, Tea. Just relax."

Gista sighed. Wanted to put on his mask but was suddenly afraid to be weird himself.

It quietly released the object, following Endra who walked a few steps in front of him.

The sound of music thumping. A couple of brides were already sitting at the table and most of the guests were spread out for a meal.

Endra invites her to ride first, greeting the two brides who tonight seem radiant with happiness. He said it was an arranged marriage, but it seemed they had accepted each other.

Gista can only fake smiles.

The smell of the groom's perfume made him vomit. Mixed with the smell of the bride's perfume, then the smell of their father's mother's perfume.

But, regardless of that, Gista sincerely congratulated. Introducing himself briefly that he came here for 'holiday' because of 'illness', not just the strange woman from the city who was pregnant and waiting for Endra to take responsibility.

"Waiting for the invitation is also well, Kang." The groom patted Endra's shoulder full of jokes.

It was a bit embarrassing until Gista cleared his throat repeatedly. Especially when it came down, many pairs of eyes looked at them as if they were sure they were a couple.

"Sorry, Tea." Endra scratched his neck in the wrong manner. "I'm clear, Tea. I have said many times. Only tea people like to misunderstand."

Gista threw away his face. Don't want to be found out that he's a bit baper.

Cheap, it is in my heart. It could even be happy when the couple thought it was a severe slander for Endra.

"Ouch, Tea. Angry, huh? Sorry, dad? Don't be mad, dong. I'll explain to people again. I'll re-examine it again to understand."

Gista's lips twitched. He was willing to vomit but completely failed by Endra's existence.

".... Not sitting?" Gista switched the conversation.

Because Gista is not a problem. At least he doesn't matter if he thinks his partner Endra. He was afraid of the troubled Endra.

It was her fear that she was the one who was fretful, which meant that she did not really like Gista.

"They're not angry anymore, are they?"

Oh, he's just another one. Sometimes he is sensitive, sometimes he is very insensitive.

"I don't mean pa—I mean, yaudah."

Endra smiled, making Gista waste her face in a hurry.

The village people. Why so sweet, anyway?!

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