150 Days Wedding Dilemma

Chapter 26 - Mugup

Sally's hand moved agilely over her laptop's key board. Accompanied by a vast expanse overgrown with many plants, it became a sight he could see from the large glass windows in the basement.

Sally decided to write the screenplay in the basement, so that she would not hesitate if only working on it in the room. From morning until night, Sally began writing, occasionally stopping to eat, shower, and clean the house before returning to writing. He deliberately took advantage of the moon's coming time, plus the absence of Zico in this house. As a result he can focus more on doing it, so he can quickly send to Devian.

At 21:30 AM local time, Sally completely stopped her activities. He stretched his muscles a little stiff, then closed his laptop. Finally the work is finished, maybe tomorrow he can send to Devian.

Sally sipped her orange ice which had already begun to melt her stone ice, as it had long been left. His eyes looked outside, looking at the fence that was still closed earlier. Maybe Zico will be home in the middle of the night or even early in the morning, given the man's work as an actor.

After sipping the orange ice to the toilet, the drowsiness that Sally had earlier endured, came back. Sally's eyes were no longer strong enough to withstand the drowsiness that had become stronger. As a result, Sally, who had been carried away by her drowsiness, fell asleep on the table by making her hand as a support for her head.

Time after time passed, until it arrived at 23:40 WIB the gate of the house was open. Showing Zico about to get his car into his garage. The man locked the fence and garage and opened the door.

After the door opened, Zico frowned when he saw that the lights below were still on. But it's possible, because Sally forgot to turn it off. As a result Zico stepped towards the light switch that was near the living room, to turn off the lights first before he went up to his room.

But when he was about to press the light switch, he saw Sally who was asleep in the chair with her head that was just her hands.

Zico stepped towards Sally who seemed to be asleep, his eyes glancing towards Sally's laptop that was closed. "Sally looks like he's got something on his laptop, until he looks like a gini's sauces." Zico said as he watched Sally who was asleep with a tired face.

Zico patted Sally's shoulder slowly, to wake her up. Actually he felt he could not bear to wake her, but if he just carried her and then Sally woke up. Could be long babble Sally later.

"Sal, wake!" zico whispered into Sally's ear, for the woman to hear her voice.

Several times Zico woke Sally, but still did not wake up so tired. That made Zico crunch slowly. It seemed that he had no other choice but to carry Sally to the woman's room.

"Sleeping girl what fainted anyway, it's hard to really build. Ck, I'm the one who had to take him to his room." Zico grumbled softly.

He pulled Sally's body slowly, then lifted her up and held Sally ala bridal style. One hand carried Sally's hand to her neck so as not to trouble her with Sally's hand breaking free. Then Zico walked up the stairs, turning off the lights first.

Zico climbed up the steps, then stepped towards Sally's room. As soon as he reached Sally's room, he lowered Sally's body into the bed carefully. Then Zico took Sally's hand off her neck, but just wanted to let go suddenly Sally pulled her neck and hugged her neck tightly as if it was a bolster.

"Buset bye, I'm not guling woi." Zico grumbled. It made it difficult to carry Sally to the second floor, now she had to add her neck pulled. How Zico is not upset, he should now be able to rest, but so can not because of Sally.

Zico only realized his position was now very close even too close to Sally, because her neck was pulled suddenly earlier. It makes the position of his head is right between Sally's chin and chest. He could even hear Sally's heartbeat from her position. Zico, who had never been this close to Sally, froze. His blood rippled violently with his heart beating uncharacteristically.

Not wanting to let his heart beat too long, Zico immediately released Sally's hand from her neck. He was afraid if suddenly Sally woke up and thought no-no.

After removing Sally's hand from her neck, Zico rushes away from Sally. But it turns out that his heart is still beating fast, making Zico again pay attention to Sally who is still asleep.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, not usually he felt nervous like this. Maybe because he was so close, considering that he had never been in such a close position before with Sally or even with another woman.

"Mending me back to the room now, rather than getting worse here." Zico took his eyes off Sally, then stepped out of Sally's room.

Looks like he has to rest his mind from work as well as from what happened tonight. Zico rushed into his room and changed into a more relaxed outfit. He brushed his teeth and washed his face first, before going to his bed to rest.

His eyes tried to close in order to fall asleep, because tomorrow he still had to go to the set again. At least with sleep he can forget all the fatigue at work today, including.

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Sally woke up from her sleep with a slightly sore body. Looks like this is because yesterday he slept in a chair, so his body feels sore. But wait, last night that Sally remembered she fell asleep in a chair, then why was she in bed this morning? Did Zico move it?

Sally's eyes widened instantly, it seemed that it was Zico who moved her. Remember there's nobody in this house but him and Zico. That means did Zico carry him from the bottom to his room? Just thinking about it suddenly made Sally's face flushed red.

Even when he fainted last time, he was also suddenly in the room. But this time it feels different, because yesterday he was in a sleeping condition not unconscious. Which if you fall asleep, Zico should be able to wake him without having to carry him. Didn't Zico wake him last night, but he didn't wake up because he was too tired?

Sally's mind seemed to be filled with question marks and her own assumptions. Maybe later he will just ask Zico, now he should take a shower and get ready to go to the Devian company.

Sally got out of her bed, then stepped into the bathroom. It only takes fifteen minutes to shower and get ready. Now she is neat with a white, knee-length tunic combined with a wrinkle skirt and a brown hijab, plus a small belt in the middle of the tunic. Simple, but sweeten the look.

Once she was feeling pretty neat with her appearance, Sally picked up the brown bag she was carrying on her right shoulder. He rushed out of his room, heading downstairs.

Arriving below, Sally stepped towards the kitchen to make food first before heading to Devian's office. It is still around 07:30 AM local time, meaning he still has a lot of time to eat first, because previously he had made a deal with Devian at 09:00 AM local time.

Sally put her bag on the chair where the dining table was, then stepped towards the refrigerator to pick up the ingredients she was going to cook. He only took ordinary spices, because his intention was only to cook fried rice that was simple and fast.

"What cooking?" Zico's sudden voice made Sally turn her head, just a glance and then go back to continuing her cooking.

Zico, who was well-groomed in his casual clothes, sat down at the dinner table. It just so happened that he was going to the set in half-nine, so he still had time to wakan first before leaving.

"Fried rice, let's spit." Sally replied without looking at Zico, she was still focused on finishing her cooking.

Zico mangosteen, he again noticed Sally who was neat this morning as if to leave. "Where are you going, lo? It's neat at this hour."

Sally put the fried rice she made into a large bowl, then took it to the dining table. He put it on the table, then sat across from Zico. "You go," Sally replied briefly, she still remembered the decision of which one should not interfere with each other's affairs. That's why you don't have to answer it in detail, right?

Zico flipped the plate on the table, then took the fried rice in the bowl to put on the plate. "Well, where do I mean to go?" ask Zico again.

"Yes ... Wherever you go, there is no need to answer the details either. You'd rather not interfere with each other's affairs, so I don't think I have to answer that much." Sally replied casually while spooning the fried rice in the bowl onto her plate.

Zico clucked in annoyance. "Judah, it's up to you!" ketus Zico's.

"What was the accident about that time? Lo belom tell me nothing about it." Zico asked again.

Sally chewed her food first and replied, "On that. The point is right I'm the same way Devian came home all of a sudden there's a car that follows us. Devian tried to avoid and let them lose track of us. But all of a sudden just show up again and overtake Devian's car that way. They're like intentionally doing our way, they just stepped aside when there's a truck that's a short distance from Devian's car."

Hearing Sally's explanation, Zico faltered. I can't imagine what his panic was in that position. "So you guys managed to get away from that truck, right?" Seeing Sally's condition that did not include being heavily injured when she came home, Devian should have indeed managed to dodge at that time.

Sally sidestepped her empty plate, then turned back to Zico. "Yes, Devian swerved to the left and turned out to fit to the left in front of us already there is a big pole. We're not at all trying to avoid it, because it's too close." Sally went back to explaining what she was going through at the time.

Zico understood now, hearing Sally's story he remembered the events when he and Sally were confronted by some people. Did they have anything to do with what happened to Sally?

"But you see not the people in the car, are they the same people as the people who confronted us at that time?"

Sally shook her head. He did not know the person in the car, whether the same person or not. But what he believes for now is, the two events are continuous.

"No, it's just like they were someone's man and it's likely that the person who told them was the same person as if we were in the middle of that sudden. I don't know, this is just an estimate." Sally honestly felt scared, because this was already the second time she was in danger like this. It does not rule out the possibility if it will happen again with a different event than before.

Zico felt that Sally's words had a point, it seemed like he and Sally should be more vigilant. It is possible that in the near future there will be a dangerous event again, he never knew.

"Gue doesn't know exactly who told me to do it or lo it .. people who don't like me. Lo or even both. I just hope you have to be more careful, especially if I am busy now. I can't keep on being the same, so I hope you can be more vigilant. I told you that there was nothing, for example" said Zico at length, because this was the second time Sally was wretched because of an unknown person.

Sally smiled at Zico's words. "Please, I can take care of myself. Don't worry," Sally replied with a faint smile at the end of her sentence.

Zico immediately averted his eyes, suddenly he came back nervous. Though usually he never gets nervous every time Sally mocked him, is this because of the effect last night? Oh, come on, he's dizzy thinking about it.

"No need to geer, I just ngingetin lo. You are careless of the person. Look at your forehead already twice injured, if only three times I love the plate also lo." Zico moved out of his chair while carrying his plate to the sink and washing it.

Sally remembered the question she wanted to ask Zico. He turned his body towards Zico, then asked, "Semalem you are the one who moved me to the room, right? Why not build it?"

Zico put the dish he had washed into the shelf, then turned to look at Sally. "I woke up, you're the one who sleeps like a fainting person hard to build."

Sally grimaced to hear it, she thought Zico had tried to wake her up, but she did not wake up either. "I'm sorry, his name is tired. But what do you do, you're the fat one?" ask Sally again, though she's a little shy about asking this.

Zico looked in any direction, again he was nervous because he remembered what happened last night. I don't know what's wrong, why is he so nervous like this now?

"Yes, when I was stuck. Where you are heavy, next time you sleep directly to the room. Not even sleeping in a chair, I'm going to leave. Later I go home malem, so just watch me go home see you sleep in the chair again. I'm not going to move for the second time, so please." After saying that, Zico stepped into the front room to get out.

Sally grumbled softly, talking to Zico was always a bit of a bitch. Sally took the empty plate and bowl and brought it to the sink. He washed it and put it on the shelf.

It's 08:15 WIB, it looks like he has to leave now. Sally took her bag back and stepped into the front room and out of Zico's house. He locked it and put the key in his bag.

Outside, Sally saw that Zico's car was out of place. Looks like the guy's gone. Sally did not worry about it, she continued her steps outside the yard of Zico's house.

He stood on the edge while frowning in search of a taxi, fortunately not so long he waited for the taxi to come. As soon as he found it he immediately climbed into the taxi and asked the driver to take him to the location of Devian's office.

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