(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 17
In the other room, Eva was getting ready with her makeup. Sitting on the sofa waiting for Caesar's arrival. It had been two hours since his arrival at the house, but Caesar never showed up.
"Damn! What did that man do in the room of the ******? Why is it so late at night not back yet?" Eva straightened up, growling to hold back the overflowing annoyance.
It squeezes the air, gathering emotions in the grasp of the hand. Red eyes squealed, jaws hardened, teeth clashed until a loud rumbling sound was heard.
"I can't stay still, I have to meet her in the girl's room no matter what they're doing" Eva said as she walked off the couch.
While in Cempaka's room, Yudi sat waiting on the sofa of his room, the man was on standby to guard the master. While Cempaka sat on the floor, with his head leaning against the bed. Many times his head was hit by the edge of the bed, but he still held both eyes so as not to be closed.
"Miss, if you're sleepy go to sleep. Go up to the bed and lie down with the master" said Yudi feeling sorry to see him who had to endure the drowsiness.
"I'm sleepy, but who will take care of you if I fall asleep?" Cempaka closed his mouth as it evaporated wide.
"Let me take care, you better get some sleep." Yudi nodded as the woman turned her head, convincing Cempaka not to worry too much about her situation.
"alright. Please help me take care of Mister" said Cempaka as he climbed into bed. But ....
Brak!
The room door slammed very hard to make Cempaka's body jumped and fell on Caesar. He got up in a hurry, then checked on the man.
"Mrs, what's wrong? Can you knock on the door first? You surprise us" said Cempaka, holding his beating heart. He spoke slowly because he did not want to disturb Caesar's sleep.
Eva glanced at Yudi, a sneering smile was raised on the lips of the woman.
"I don't care! Why do you want to rule over my husband? She should have slept with me, not with you!" snapped Eva fiery.
Cempaka grimaced, his head turned back to make sure Caesar was still asleep.
"Mrs. Easy, Mistress. Don't yell because you have a fever. If you want to accompany Master, then I can get out. Please!" said Cempaka did not want Eva misunderstood him.
"I wouldn't sleep in my room*****like you!" eva's jolt was still with a sharp and fierce tone.
The woman's eyes glared, beginning to guess what Yudi and Cempaka were doing in the room.
"I don't care! Move over!" Eva walked quickly to Cempaka's bed, pecking there when she saw a cloth stuck to the man's forehead.
"No, Madam! Please. Mister had just fallen asleep, since then he kept on delirious to call his mother. Please, Madam. You can accompany Master here, I'll come out" Cempaka charged as Eva was about to shake Caesar's body.
Eva undoes her intentions, re-establishes her body while continuing to look at the peaceful face of Caesar who is asleep.
"alright. You guys just come out, I'll keep him company" Eva said, kicking them both out.
Cempaka lowered his head, he had to be willing to leave Caesar.
"Don't forget to change the compress if it's cold, ma'am. Otherwise, Master will be cold, "remember Cempaka before turning around to leave the room.
However, something prevented it, a hand that felt hot blocked his fingers. Cempaka turned around, looking at Caesar who had already opened his eyes.
"Honey. God, I don't know if you're sick. Cempaka did not tell me, I will accompany you here," Eva said pretending to be sad. He released Caesar's hand on Cempaka, but the grip strengthened.
"Don't go, Cempaka. Stay right here!" pinta Caesar with a raucous voice.
"Darling, you don't need it. I'm here, let me wait for you." Eva is not happy if she has to be in one room with Cempaka.
The woman strengthened her head, smiling at Caesar who was looking at her.
"I have to get out, sir. You rest comfortably. There is a Mistress who will take care of you" said Cempaka while releasing the grip of Caesar's hand.
The man shook his head, pleading through the glare of my eyes.
"You stay here too. This is your room, I want you both here." Caesar tightened his grip, before taking it off. He wanted to look at Cempaka's simple face throughout the night.
