
Retha smiled faintly in response to Bian's sentence. Bian cleaned up the broken glass dropped by Retha. Carefully pick up the glass until nothing is left.
"Gue make porridge first yes Tha." said Bian while carrying broken glass that has been put into the basin of the former Retha compress water.
Retha looked at Bian's back which was getting further away. Rethah tried to reach for her phone. Slightly forced himself up until a loud throb appeared in his head. Instantly she became nauseous and pulled out her entire entrails onto the floor. Hueeka.. The liquid was soiling back the floor that Bian had cleaned. Retha collapsed on the edge of the bed with her head still down.
"Tha, you're okay, right? Oh, yeah, puke!" a voice known to Rethah.
Rethah looked towards the door. The panicked face of Rahma who looked at him.
Rahma rushed out of the room to pick up the mop. Upon arrival in the kitchen he was surprised by a man who was no stranger to him.
"Dian! You're Bian, right?" said Rahma pointed towards Bian who was cooking porridge
"Yes, it's I." Bian replied coldly
"What are you doing here? You are not a TKI. How come back?" wonder Rahma
Bian did not say, poured the porridge into a bowl.
"What is your purpose, An? You go by Retha. So now you come when Rethah wants to get married?" ask Rahma a little unhappy
"Will it, right? Not married yet!" he said coldly while taking a wooden tray
"What is your intention, An? Want to ruin Retha's wedding plans?" ask Rahma who started the emotion
Bian put the tray down. He stared at Rahma's face which stared furiously at him. Bian approached Rahma until Rahma had to take a few steps back.
"Gue back for Rethah. I want to heal the wounds I made. I want to be happy in Retha and make Retha belong to me completely." explained Bian
Rahma. The man before him had rejected Rethas blatantly, how could his feelings change in less than a year.
Bian held up a tray filled with porridge and a glass of warm milk for Retha. Bian walked towards Rethah's room.
"Do what you wanted to do. Let me bribe Retha." said Bian to Rahma who was holding a mop in her hand.
Rahma followed behind Bian with a question mark on her head. Bian re-entered Retha's room, realizing that Retha was removing all of her entrails on the floor, hurried him to put the tray on the nightstand. Bian ran to pick up the tissue and cleaned Retha's vomit with both hands without any disgust. Bian painstakingly wiped the entire surface of the floor with the tissue.
"Let me mop up An." said Rahma
"Yes." replied Bian briefly while throwing the lump of tissue into the trash.
Bian went into Rethah's bathroom and washed his hands with soap. Bian returns to feed Retha. He attached the bowl of porridge to Retha. Bian blew it slowly and fed the porridge to Retha. Retha who was already starving immediately chewed the porridge without saying much.
Secretly Rahma observed the two of them, a feeling of worry arose in her heart. Yes, Rahma is afraid that Retha and Andrian's relationship will not be okay because of Bian's arrival.
"Ma, please close the door. Cold." pinta Retha
"Yes Tha. I turned back the mop." said Rahma walking away from the room with the door closed behind her.
Retha receives a second bribe from Bian. There was no rejection from his stomach even though his tongue was bitter.
"Nobody, Tha?" ask Bian
Rethah nodded with a smile.
"Thank God you like it. Means it has to be eliminated. Later when it runs out, I love something" said Bian while feeding a spoonful of porridge again.
"What An?" ask Retha curiously
"It." Bian brought his face closer and briefly kissed Retha's forehead.
Rethas was blushing.
"Red his face. It means it's healing dong! It's not in vain I'm here." said Bian
Without them noticing a pair of eyes peeking out from behind the door. With a packet of medicine and a favorite chicken porridge Retha. Andrian stood in front of the room door. Both hands clenched. Want to feel crashing Bian who has dared to touch his lover. But his little heart held so strong because it did not want to worsen Rethah's condition.
"Mas Andrian." call Rahma
Andrian hints an index finger at his mouth, asking Rahma to remain silent. Andrian saw Retha who was greedily fed Bian. The jokes and laughter both sounded. Retha looked happy when Bian was by her side.
Andrian smiled wryly. He asked Mr. Ferdinant's permission after the loading and unloading of the delivery truck was completed. Just to look at Retha's state and bring her breakfast was also medicine for her. But not a warm welcome from his lover, but something else he got.
Andrian thrust the black crackle at Rahma.
"Please give to Retha yes" said Andrian half-whispering
"Aren't you going in?" ask Rahma
Andrian shakes. "No bothering Ma."
"Mas, but Retha is your future wife. Mas sure Barin Retha's both the same as the other men in the room?" ask Rahma
Andrian just smiled. "Retha is sick again Ma. Please take care of him. I still have a job in the office." Andrian's over so Rahma doesn't ask any further. Andrian decides to leave Retha's house.
As soon as Andrian, Rahma entered with medicine and a glass of water for Retha.
"Take medicine first is Tha." said Rahma while opening the package of flu drugs and antibiotics.
Rethah is approaching Rahma. Ingestion pink pills and small yellow tablets prepared Rahma. Rethah took a sip of water in the glass until it ran out.
"You bought Ma's medicine?" ask Retha
"Your friend came here earlier. Do the medicine as blurry." said Rahma a little hard while staring at Bian
The lazy-looking Bian responded to Rahma, deciding to take the tray with the empty bowl and glass away. Rahma looked cynically at Bian. "I have to talk to Bian. He cannot be a hindrance to the happiness of Rethah as Andrian." murmured Rahma
"You rest, Tha. Let me settle this first." Rahma said to Retha who began to lie down
Rethah pulls Rahma's hand slowly.
"Where is Andrian?" ask Retha
"He's back at work, having seen you kissed Bian. You realize that Tha? Your attitude hurt him!" rahma could not hold back anymore
Rethah was silent. That's not what Rethah wants. "Prophe Ma. Just wait a minute. You'll know the truth." Inner Retha
"I don't think the same as you Tha." said Rahma as she got up from her seat
Retha stared flatly at the closed door. Retha held her increasingly dizzy temple. If he could tell everyone what he was thinking, there would probably be no misunderstanding created.
Rahma approached Bian who was washing dishes.
"You're Bian's path! Retha's fiancee came, you even nyium Retha in front of her!" rahma
Bian grinned and answered casually snapped Rahma. "If he's there and he sees everything, why is he quiet?"
"Yes he doesn't want to make Retha more overthinking! Retha is sick again, right?" rahma
"The more often he knows, the better. The more jealous he is, the greater the chances for me to get Retha." Bian said with a laugh
"No idea you are An! Rethah wants to marry you! You come as a destroyer of relationships, I won't let you know!" rahma said the more upset he made
"Keep Lu what?" ask Bian
Rahma. The sharp gaze of the man in front of him was as if he was going to kill him. Bian approached Rahma and whispered, "Urus alone live Lu alone, live I, let me take care."