
Abash tried repeatedly to close his eyes and fell asleep in his sleep. However, the shadow of Sifa's legs made her wake up again.
"Why is that?" mummified Abash.
Abash turned his body and saw the empus that had been asleep in his sleep on the floor, near his bed.
Abash propped up his head and looked at Empus.
"Mouse, wake up dong," call Abash, but Empus maish is asleep in his sleep.
"Basar kerbo" upset Abash and turned his body back to back.
Abash used his hand to make a pillow, his eyes looking straight at the ceiling of his room. Perhaps, if Abash was Superman, then the gaze of the eyes would be translucent through the roof of his house and display the night sky in the rain.
The clang on the phone takes the Abash attention. The man reads a notification saying if it is currently out there ****** lightweight pickaxe. Some houses were damaged, even many trees were uprooted.
Abash's eyes began to get sleepy from reading the news, so he fell asleep and dropped his phone.
*
Sifa hugged her shivering body, so she heard a baritone voice calling her name, until she closed her eyes and did not remember what happened.
Sifa smelled the fragrant aroma of green bean porridge, forcing herself to open her eyes.
Sifa looked at the blanket that was covering her body, as well as the small towel that was on her forehead.
"Are you awake?" ask Abash.
Sifa frowned, as she remembered she was dreaming if Abash came back and called his name. Is this still in the dream?
"Cock-awkwardly? Is it still dizzy?" asked Abash who was already standing near Sifa DNA touching her forehead.
"It's not hot anymore" Abash murmured. "Wake up, I've cooked you some porridge" Abash said.
"Mr?" Sifa raised her hand and touched Abash's cheek. In the pinch of the cheek that made Abash screech pain.
"Do you think this is a dream?" chief Abash.
"Yes, not a dream. When did you get here?" ask Sifa.
Instead of answering Sifa's question, Abash instead passed away leaving Sifa staring at her dumbly.
A few hours ago.
Abash, who had just fallen asleep in his sleep, was shocked by the sound of thunder that boomed, causing Empus to wake up and roar.
Abash remembered Sifa. As he recalls, Lucas had warned Abash that Sifa might have a fever tonight.
Feeling worried, Abash grabbed his jacket and car keys to return to the apartment to see Sifa's condition.
Sure enough, when Abash opened the door of his apartment, Abash heard a moaning from the living room. There, Sifa was curled up while hugging her doll with a body that shook violently.
Abash rushed to Sifa and touched her forehead. How hot Sifa's body temperature was at that time. Fortunately, Abash always provides fever-lowering medication in his apartment.
"Where's the drink?" abash muttered confusedly.
Abash had tried many times to wake Sifa up, but, the girl still faithfully closed her eyes.
Abash menghela napasnya pelan, dia pun terpaksa meminumkan obat kepada Sifa dengan cara menyalurkan air dari mutnya ke mulut Sifa.
Don't ask how Abash's heart beats when helping Sifa take the medicine. Perhaps, Abash's heartbeat will compete with the sound of music in the club'.
That was the story, how Abash was able to be in his apartment and cook green bean porridge for Sifa. In fact, Abash didn't sleep all night because he was looking after Sifa who was sick.
*
Sifa who had just come out of the bathroom, stared at the dining table that had available a bowl of porridge and also lontong pecel. If asked to slaughter, Sifa prefers lontong pecel, errat, meaning only fire, because there are many vegetables there.
"Why bengong? Come sit down" Abash said.
Sifa sighed softly and sat down before Abash.
"You don't like rice, do you? That's why I made green bean porridge for you" Abash said.
"This is the Father who cooks?" ask Sifa.
"Hmm, what do you think I can't cook?"
"Where do I know, it's usually rich people that, can't cook."
"I can't cook, but to boil green beans like that, you can."
Sifa nodded her head. His hand slowly grabbed the spoon and spooned the porridge into his mouth.
"Not too bad," muttered Sifa.
"What did you say?" ask Abash.
"Oh, here! Porridge's good. But, if you use ginger slices, more steady."
"Thank you for what there is. Ate. Spend it. I don't like it when food is wasted" Abash said and put the spoon back in his mouth.
After the meal, Sifa wanted to clean their cutlery, but Abash forbade it. Sifa returned to the chair and looked at Abash's back who was cleaning their plate.
'Anytime I can dream Mr. Abash kiss my lips? It's a short thought this time, huh?' inner Sifa who keeps remembering her dreams.
"I told Romi that you're getting permission because you're sick. This permit is valid for only three days, after which you have to go back to the office. Oh yeah, one more. Maybe you'll be overtime a lot, so, you seem to have to resign to cleaning service" Abash said after washing dishes and turning his body around.
Sifa who was daydreaming also gasped Ndan immediately looked at Abash. No, not his face, but Abash's moving lips tempt his faith.
'Sifa, who hurts your feet, not your mind, '" Sifa grumbled in her heart which imagined Abash's lips landing on her lips again.
In fact, just last night Sifa heard that she is not the type of woman who will be the future wife of Abash. Sifa had also told her, not to baper with kindness. After Sifa found out about the boss's family, it turned out that the boss was indeed the descendant of a generous and kind person.
"But what? You have been daydreaming all over! You were horrified by what I said earlier," said Abash who was standing looking at Sifa with his arms folded in his chest.
"I'm sorry, sir, I still seem to be a little dizzy, so I didn't hear clearly what you were saying" Sifa said.
Uh, Sifa lied, didn't Abash know? hehe...
"I've given your permission to Romi to be processed at the office. You have a three-day permit and then you have to go back to the office. You will also often overtime help the eagle team. So, you should resign from your job as a cleaning service. You just calm down, I'll love you overtime." explained Abash.
Sifa nodded her head in understanding. This is a risk he has to take. Looks like Sifa has to find a side job to finance her needs. His salary earned from his apprenticeship, will be paid to cover his debts.
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