Universe 2
Quest

Lovely sighed in relief, looking at a courier who appeared in the doorway.

Akbar's moving arm received a paper bag that was handed over by a courier.

Beautifully watching with the corner of his eyes.

Shortly afterwards Akbar's footsteps were seen walking towards the kitchen.

Tap

Exquisite arm took over the paper bag, Beautiful movement made suddenly made Akbar's body sculpt.

“Please wait there” Indah said giving orders to Akbar.

Akbar nodded, assuring. With a furious step he sat down on the dining table chair.

His gaze did not stop staring at the beautiful who was preparing food for him.

Trings

Beautiful arm put bowl filled with porridge on the table.

“Quick eat” said Indah re-ruled.

"In a moment" said Indah holding Akbar.His body moved to take the medicine container and then took out two medicinal pills, then handed them to Akbar.

“Drink first this medicine” Clear Beautiful.

Akbar returned without much protest.

Lovely frowned, feeling something strange.

“With him, suddenly become a submissive?" beautiful murmur in his heart.

Seeing Akbar's quiet and submissive attitude like this made Indah wonder.

“There is a hairdryer?” Beautiful asking questions, trying to dilute the atmosphere to be more late.

“Ada” reply Akbar fast.

“In room.” The man stopped his words, afraid he would make a mistake.

“In the meantime, I'll give him” Akbar said.

The man quickly got out of his place, walking towards Jenny's room. And in less than a minute he came back with a hairdryer on his arm.

“This” handed it to Indah.

Beautifully received it, before long the woman moved and returned to Akbar's room to dry her hair.

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Fifteen minutes later

The sound of the hairdryer machine slowly disappeared and was silent. Exquisite arm move roll the cable and put it on the table.

Not stopping there, Indah's arm moved back to tidying her hair let her down.

Five minutes later, Lovely walks out of the bathroom. On his arm he looks carrying a paper bag containing his dirty clothes. Not to forget he also put an id card, thermometer, and stethoscope into it.

Brucks

The door of the room closed in tandem with the beautiful body that passed through it.

His forehead frowned, noticing the fragrant aroma piercing into his nose.

His gaze looked towards Akbar's back which was seen facing the cookware.

“Udah finished?" tanya Indah, make sure Akbar has finished his food.

Akbar twisted his body, facing towards Indah in addition to a headband made.

“Come, eat together” take Akbar, with a smile etched on his face.

The call made Beautiful footsteps stop. His gaze stared at Akbar who was walking with an arm that seemed to be carrying a bowl.

"Come" asked Akbar, disperse the beautiful daydream.

Trings

Akbar placed a bowl containing a pile of wagyu meat placed on warm rice, half-cooked eggs and some nuts.

Then his gaze turned to look towards Akbar's bowl which was still filled with porridge that he had prepared earlier.

“Ngga possible, he made his own right?” continued Indah, concluding what was implied in his mind.

“Ayo” said Akbar again repeated his invitation.

Tap

He placed the paper bag on the floor right next to his chair. Next, Indah took her position sitting opposite to Akbar.

The corner of Akbar's lips smiled, happy because Beautiful wanted to follow his will.

In contrast to the pleasure that now resides in Akbar's heart, the feeling of Beautiful leads to something else.

Next, a heavy sigh came out from Beautiful's mouth.

The sound made Susana more awkward and cold. No conversation took place between the two. They focused on eating food and were lost in their thoughts.

“Stupid basis. Why bother making food for others?”

“See, now your own food is cold right?”

“Do not do anything, quickly eat and recover” continued Beautiful grumbling, annoyed.

From the look of his sharp eyes, he was trying to hold back the words that were already at the end of his tongue.

Seeing the condition of Akbar, somehow make Indah can not wart.

All the questions that had previously filled his head, suddenly disappeared just like that. And instinctively her body moves to help Akbar.

Akbar's arm moved to touch his chest, through the palm of his arm he could feel his heartbeat that continued to beat tightly.

He is currently sitting opposite the woman. A woman who missed him so much. The mistake he made a few years ago, made the relationship the two more distant.

Beautiful, the gaze of his eyes looks so sharp that it managed to make Akbar's heart tremble again. Every word that his mouth put out was very little, but it was able to make Akbar want to hear it again and again.

“I'll answer you” Akbar said randomly.

Beautiful forehead frowning, do not understand.

“All the questions that brought you here, I will answer them?” akbar said, clarifying the meaning of his words.

Beautiful speechless.

“What is this? Why did Akbar know what he meant?” Beautifully spoke for itself in his heart.

“If there is nothing to say, stop swearing at me with your eyes, Ndah” said Akbar, his voice sounded vibrating.

Silence, there is no beautiful answer.

There was not a single word that Indah wanted to convey to the man. This time he just wants to finish what he has to finish and go home soon.

“Seriously, not a single thing you want to say?” tanya Akbar, continue to urge Indah who only inhabits her only.

“Eat only” said Indah issued a sentence of command so that Akbar focus on enjoying his food.

“Huh” breath out of Akbar's mouth.

This time he was troubled by the cold attitude that Beautiful gave him.

Wh why? Ever since then Beautiful kept dodging her gaze? Why is it that Beautiful always ignores every word? Does he hate it inside? If all that came because of the hate that Beautiful has, why did he not just curse or beat him?

Compared to being ignored, Akbar prefers to be beaten only. At least that way he felt better.

“Sial, this jerk guy is coming again?” akbar said cursing to himself.

Beautiful staring, wonder. Surprised by what came out of Akbar's mouth.

“What is this guy planning? After he disappeared, why did he come back? What are all the things he did before, not enough?” continue Akbar, continuing his words.

“At least, there must be one of the things that comes to mind you” continued Akbar, saying his opinion.

“Stop, talk nonsense” reply Lovely ask Akbar to stop.

Akbar leaned his back, The look in his eyes moved back to the sharp glare that Beautiful gave.

Akbar set his breath, dulling the courage to convey all the things he wanted to say.