Wagering
Small Accident

There was not much Fabian could do in the room after the return of Doctor Abraham. Because honestly, his energy felt reduced a lot after being in the same room with Raya for a long time. Perhaps this is the effect because they have been accustomed to living each other's lives and do not greet each other despite living under the same roof.

About fifteen minutes ago, Reno had contacted her, asking her to go to Mega to down a few glasses of alcohol to then check in with the girls who had been prepared by Juan before. He said the burly young man had just received a windfall from his father so he planned to treat all members of Pain Killer.

Fabian refused the invitation on the grounds of not feeling well, because actually his stomach does feel a little nauseous due to the intake of food that enters his body today can be said to be at the lower threshold than it should be.

Saturated just lying on the mattress while scrolling the phone and ended up finding various cheap gossip that milled on his social media, Fabian also rose. He got off the bed, walked to the study table and immediately turned on his gaming computer which he had not touched in a few days.

All combat equipment, ranging from headphones to a special gaming mouse he has prepared in such a way to accompany him staying up tonight.

The noisy sounds coming out of the headphones when the game started managed to swallow the originally full silence everywhere. It was a little strange, actually, because Fabian had not heard the sound of objects slammed from his mother's room. But he decided not to care and continued the game while occasionally cursing when the game character he played almost died shot by the enemy.

Fabian fingers move agilely over the keyboard and mouse in turn. It was as if he was born to be a professional gamer.

Ah, that's a great idea. If it turns out that later he did not manage to finish college because his head was troubled by his problems with his mother, Fabian might consider joining a professional gamer club, competing in international glass, becoming a champion, he said, make a lot of money then run abroad so that his life can run more comfortably.

When the beautiful shadow of life as a successful professional gamer almost fills his head, a distraction arises from the mobile phone he placed on the side table of the computer. The tiny object lit up, roaring many times asking to be noticed as the owner was engrossed in his own world.

Still while playing the game— even though it is not with full concentration—Fabian glanced at his phone. Apparently, the tiny object was from earlier caper to him because the blue girl was calling.

Because of this Blue, and Fabian remembered that they had agreed to start an approach before formalizing the relationship, Fabian immediately left the gaming activity he did to pick up the phone.

"Hmm?" that's the greeting he gave to the blue girl.

"Lo's busy, isn't he?"

"No. Why?"

"Road, yuk?"

"Gue mager." Fabian while logged out of the game and rested his back on the chair. "According to the weather forecast tonight there will be a storm, so better next time we go."

"Ih! He said he wanted to win a bet, but how is that the hell I'm doing? There is no effort to be human!"

Fabian snorted as he got a long scolding from Blue. "Gue isn't no effort huh, Blue. But I'm really a real mager again."

"Gue doesn't care! Anyway the hunt picked me up!"

"Ng—" tuttt tuttt. The phone was closed unilaterally.

Fabian stared at the screen of his phone that went out. Then, he gave a rough snort despite still getting up from his seat and walked towards the closet and took the jacket. He also snatched his wallet and motorcycle keys from the top of the nightstand, then walked hurriedly out of the room.

The hasty step stopped at the fifth step when his eyes caught the existence of the figure of the Kingdom sitting alone in the middle room with dim lighting. Only one yellowish-colored light lit up, laboriously working to illuminate the vast central space. The television in front of Raya lit up, featuring a cheap talk show that Fabian knew Raya clearly did not put any attention to.

Fabian again swung a step, but this time slightly slowed down as he occasionally noticed Raya, just in case her mother would turn to him and ask him where the nights were going.

Of course it was the most ridiculous thought Fabian should not have. Because even until he walked past the woman, nothing was said for him. It was as if it was just an invisible past wind.

In the end, Fabian again slapped the fact that his presence was never expected, either by his father who ran away from nowhere, or his mother who somehow still let him live even though he never noticed himself at all.

Fabian wanted to cry to relieve the tightness in his chest, but his tears seemed to have dried up and all he could do to reduce the tightness was just take a deep breath and throw it away slowly.

However, without Fabian knowing, right after he vanished from the sight of the Kingdom, the woman's tears trickled down by itself. His facial expression was still flat, but his eyes were clearly visible and all the pain he had been enduring alone emanated clearly from there.

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Many times Fabian rang the bell on the door of the Blue apartment, but the owner of the place did not come to open it.

Upset, Fabian finally calls Blue. He would already be furious at the girl once the phone was connected, but he was instead made confused when Blue suddenly mentioned a six-digit number that he did not know for what.

"What the hell, it's not so obvious you."

"That's my door password, you open the door yourself."

"Lo's crazy, huh? As simple as that, I know the password on the door of your apartment?"

"Duh, don't say anything. I can't open the door for you right now, can't walk me."

"Jeez, Fabian. I slipped in the bathroom, my leg sprained! Mending you run in, help me wake up!"

At that instant, Fabian clenched his lips tightly. For a moment, he fell silent to curse his fucking mouth that just spoke, even to the point of saying Blue was paralyzed when in fact the girl was in need of help.

"Lo didn't listen to me anyway?!"

"Yes, yeah. It's me in!" fabian's phone turned off, then he immediately entered the six-digit number that Blue had mentioned. Luckily her memory is still pretty good, so she doesn't have to ask Blue to repeat and end up being romped again by the girl.

The door opened, Fabian immediately barged in. He was silent at the door when he found the front room of the apartment pitch-black Blue. Either the girl forgot to pay the electricity bill or she was just trying to save.

Because this was the first time Fabian had entered Blue's apartment and he was lazy to look for where the light switch was, Fabian decided to use the flash from his cell phone to help lighting.

It is not difficult to find where the bathroom is located, because fortunately the lights there are left on and the light shimmered out through the open door gap. From the gap was also Fabian saw the figure of Blue sitting on the bathroom floor.

Fabian turned off the flash on his phone, then put his phone in his pants pocket and rushed over to Blue who apparently only wore a bathrobe to wrap his body.

"Lo abis what are the attractions? How did it fall?" asked Fabian while crouching beside Blue. Seen the left ankle Blue which is indeed swollen and reddish.

"Gue flakes because there is liquid soap spilled." While pointing to the area near the sink that became the TKP of the fall he had earlier.

When Fabian checked, there were still remnants of liquid soap there. "Well, do you want me to go to the room or to the living room?" haggard Fabian. Before acting, he would have to ask permission first to the owner of the house, right?

"Just a room," Blue squeak.

Fabian nodded, then carried Blue's body and carried her into the room. He uses one hand to open the knob while trying not to drop Blue's body on the floor because honestly, Blue turns out to be quite heavy for the size of a small body cute like a Barbie doll.

Carefully, Fabian lowered Blue's body on the mattress. He tried hard so that the bathrobe that Blue wore was not exposed and could have caused other problems.

"In the fridge you have ice cubes in stock, right?" ask Fabian again.

"I think there is, anyway" Blue replied hesitantly. Because it had been a few days he did not check the contents of the refrigerator. After all, he also rarely consumed ice.

"Yes, wait a minute."

Blue didn't say anything and just let Fabian out of his room. The young man returned a few minutes later, carrying a small towel and a basin containing several small chunks of ice cubes.

"Lo's fridge is empty, like it hasn't been used for a year." Despite his lips pout, Fabian kept using his hands deftly compressing Blue's ankles.

"Gue is busy, no time to shop. I can't cook either, though," Blue was a bit sad when she had to admit her one weakness in front of Fabian. But, instead of laughing mockingly, Fabian just nodded his head in understanding.

Having a problem compressing his legs, Fabian came back out of the room with a towel and basin. He took the two objects to the bathroom, washed them in the sink then dried the towels in the towel clothesline that was there and set aside the basin on the shelf for him to return to the kitchen later. Because before that, he had to clean up the soap spill on the floor so that similar events did not happen again.

As if he was very good at cleaning, it did not take long for Fabian to finish his job. The floor is clean and no longer slippery. Fabian also poured all the liquid soap that was opened from the packaging into the bottle to avoid spilling again. The bottles were then also tightly sealed and he kept them in a small shelf near the sink so as not to be nudged and fall.

After that, Fabian grabbed the basin and took it to the kitchen and then he stored it back into the shelf where he had originally picked up the object.

Finished all business, Fabian returned to the Blue Room. With a chair drawn from the front of the girl's study table, she took it to the side of the mattress and she sat down immediately.

"No lager?" he asked, taking the phone out of his pants pocket. Because he was also sultry, Fabian took off his jacket and attached it to the back of the chair he was sitting on.

"Laper," replied Blue.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Gue is about McD,"

Waw. Just wow. Rarely do women immediately know the answer when asked what they want to eat. Usually, I always answer whatever. It made Fabian a little surprised, but also at the same time happy because the Blue answer made everything easy. He did not have to bother guessing what the girl wanted to eat.

Without saying much, Fabian immediately ordered some menus from nearby McDonalds using an inter-delivery messaging service.

"By the way," Fabian put his phone on the nightstand, then looked at Blue's body which was still wrapped in a bathrobe. "Lo don't want to wear clothes? Is it not cold?" tanyakanya.

And thanks to that question, Fabian got a huge blow to the head.

Seriate