Under the Black Umbrella
a complicated relationship

Ghavi followed Handy with a considerable distance. The girl had a little trouble walking because she had just finished two servings of noodles and a few skewers of goat. Whats?? Two servings?! How, can?!!

#Flashback

"You sure you can afford two servings of that noodle?!" ask Handy not to believe it.

Ghavi has just spent one serving, now in front of him there is one more portion of additional orders.

"Huihi ...! I'm starving. I didn't have breakfast much this morning. Just one cup of bread and a glass of milk. Plus it was not time to eat because of sleep," replied Ghavi giggled.

"I'm not forbidding you to eat a lot. But the noodles you ordered right now the spiciness is pretty high. I don't want you to have a stomachache. That's all! If you can eat it, go ahead."

Actually Handy was a little worried, because Ghavi ordered noodles with a level five spiciness. While per level itself there are five chili. if multiplied to level five, means there are twenty-five cayenne cayenne cayenne in one serving of noodles.

Just imagine Handy bergidig. Moreover, he is not the type of person who likes to eat spicy food.

"Why just stirring?! Come on, spend it!"

Handy saw Ghavi began to give up by stirring the noodles that live half of it without bribing it.

"Hehe ...! I'm give-up! My stomach is no longer holding it."

Ghavi finally gave up and put down his spoon.

His stomach was full and he began to feel uncomfortable.

Her lips were red and slightly swollen from the spiciness.

"Hemm, your lips are funny" said Handy pointed to the tiny lips that are now swollen like a duck wastes.

"Eh, time?!"

Ghavi then took his phone and saw it through the front camera.

"Yes ...!" his yell.

"Is this really my lips? Why is this so?!" he said slowly because all visitors turned their heads towards him, some even giggled to see him.

"That's a result of the heat caused by the chili. That's why if you're reminded it don't ngeyel."

Handy then called the waitress who happened to pass by.

"Sorry, Mom! Can I have one glass of warm water?! Ok!" abugn.

"Here, sir, warm water!"

"Yes, thank you!"

The waiter nodded and passed.

"Here, drink! Warm water can reduce the spicy taste of the mouth. Let your jontorm lips deflate again."

He placed a glass on Ghavi who grabbed him. Sipped the warm water until the toilet.

"How's your lips, is it still swollen?!" handy asked as they were in the car and returned to the hospital after stopping by to buy Harry's martabak and coffee.

Ghavi shook his head, still covering his lips with the tishu he had taken at the food stall earlier.

"No need to cover! Your lips are getting sexier," ledek Handy smiled.

Ghavi hit Handy's left arm in annoyance.

"Haha ...!"

Handy laughs.

"Partially you say ngeyel. Does your stomach hurt?!"

Handy asked as Ghavi grimaced several times and held her stomach with a hand that did not cover her mouth.

"Yes!" ghavi finally answered.

"Other times if reminded it do not argue. Each person's stomach is different. So do not equate your stomach with Risa's stomach that has been resistant to spicy," advises Handy.

"Sorry!"

Only that word can be said from Ghavi's lips.

#Flashback off

"Is it still sick?!"

Handy stopped in front of her father's hospital room waiting for Ghavi who was far behind.

"Yes! Ssshhh, pain!" ghavi replied grimacingly.

His feet were so slow.

"Sit here!"

Handy sat the girl down on a waiting bench in the hospital hallway. After that she went to the nurse's room and told him about Ghavi's condition. The nurse gave him two medicines.

"Here, drink! Hope it can ease your stomach pain."

Handy offered the medicine and mineral water she bought with coffee and martabak.

"Next time do not repeat again" he said, sitting next to the girl and stroking her straight shoulder-length hair.

For some reason, Handy so back to his original character first if facing the girl who was betrothed to him. Full of attention and warmth. Missing was already the cold and arrogant attitude he displayed for the past three years.

" Want to come in now?!"

Handy looked at Ghavi who looked pale and started to break out in cold sweat.

Ghavi just nodded following Handy's steps in front of him. Her lips were no longer swollen, but now her stomach was troubled.

"You should just lie down first so that it is better," he ordered Ghavi to lie down in a sofa bed.

"You awake! Let Ghavi lie down," Handy told Harry who was playing the phone while the lie was awake.

"What are you doing, Vi?! Your face is pale" asked Harry as he got up from the couch and let Ghavi take his place.

"It's okay! Just late eating and I ordered spicy food for him. His stomach is relapsing" Handy explained before Ghavi replied.

"Oh! Next time be careful. You, you know yourself have an ulcer. Is it still sick?! You used to be in the box too you passed out. Good thing I happened to be there at the time" Harry said, standing beside the sofa where Ghavi was lying.

Handy's hand clenched a little at him. For some reason his chest rumbled to see his brother's attitude and attention to Ghavi, especially his eyes seemed to display worry.

"I-I'm fine, man! Earlier, Mas Handy had also asked me for medicine on the nurse. It will soon be healed" Ghavi said, glancing unpleasantly at Handy.

Ghavi knows that Harry's attitude and concern for him is excessive. But he also feels bad because Harry is Handy's brother.

"Mas, can I borrow your jacket? My feet are cold" he said to Handy, who was glued to the end of the sofa.

His hand asked Handy to take off her jacket. Ghavi tries to get Handy's attention because men already know Harry likes him.

At mealtime, Handy said everything she heard when she returned to the room. That's why he's been frenzied every time Ghavi calls Harry by name. Handy also expressed his dislike if Ghavi was too close to his sister.

"Mas!" call Ghavi when Handy is still stunned where she stands.

"Eh, yes!"

Handy immediately took off her jacket and covered it with Ghavi's legs which were quite cold. While Ghavi's sweater draped in a sofa was taken to cover his open arms.

"Rest!"

Handy rubbed the top of Ghavi's head gently. Ghavi smiled.

"Thank you! Mas Handy stays here, yes," Ghavi told him to sit on the sofa and make his thigh a cushion.

"Do you want to rest at home?!" Handy.

Ghavi.

"No! I want to be here with you. You said that Om Rudi has something to talk to us about, right?! I fell asleep this afternoon so I haven't had a chance to talk. Now his mom is sleeping. When Om wakes up, Mas Handy wakes me up."

Ghavi himself does not yet know what feelings he feels for Handy. However, she often thumped as Handy treated her gently. He also felt pinched in his heart when Handy was caught walking with another woman in the mall who he claimed to be the daughter of his business partner.

He also does not know for sure Handy's feelings for him even though the person has received an arranged marriage with him and often invites him to marry.

All he knows is that Handy's treatment has been warm and soft since they were asked to be parents for a day for Miss, and she feels comfortable being close to him even though occasionally Handy is still cold and arrogant.

"Then I go home first. Let me change my father's guard tomorrow morning" said Harry let the matchmaking couple wait for his father.

Her heart was hot watching the intimacy of the two. Since when has her brother been so sweet and considerate of Ghavi?! At the beginning of her brother's matchmaking like reluctant to accept it. But now?!

It seems Harry really has to bury his feelings deeply in the girl he first met on the bus who was also his student, but is now his sister-in-law's candidate.

Harry stepped out of the room with a raging feeling.

"Your order?!"

Handy pointed at the nut chocolate martabak and the bitter coffee that had started to cool Harry's order.

"Just make you hungry again in case the night falls. I bought myself for you, mother" said Harry, closing the door.

"Thank you!"

Harry heard Ghavi thanking him before the door closed.

His breathing was rough seeing how Ghavi had slept on Handy's lap and Handy's attention rubbing the top of Ghavi's head gently made his chest hurt.

Harry left the hospital.

***

Ghavi closed his eyes thinking about his complicated vision.

Harry who secretly likes it, Handy who is betrothed to him who is also Harry's brother, as well as his feelings for Handy are not clear whether it is because his heart is not sure about the matchmaking itself.

Ghavi was just trying to accept and live the relationship like running water, trying to fulfill the last request of his parents.

Either because the stomach is full, the influence of the drug he has taken or feel a gentle hand rub on his head makes Ghavi's drowsiness come.

Not for ten minutes, Ghavi fell asleep in Handy's lap. Again he missed a chat with Om Rudi because after he had fallen asleep, now both of them fell asleep with different pain.

Handy who is still awake alone must keep two other generations of people who are both asleep by enduring the pain they suffered at that time.

#Sorry, just got up again. And that's just a little bit too. Hopefully not disappointing.