ASSISTANT CULUN

Chapter 43. Worrying?

Abigail checked Darren's meeting schedule. The young man's decision to retreat slowly made much of his time empty. And what makes Abigail wonder is that at every empty time the word exercise is written. But he decided not to worry too much about it.

"Abi, please tell Triassic to wait for Lady Sarah on the ground floor. My phone's being charged." Darren.

"Good." Abigail's moving up.

But only a few steps did he turn around.

"Was it just i….Oh my!!" Abigail surprised Darren bare-chested and wearing only short denim pants.

"Why? Fascinated by the shape of my abdominal muscles?" Darren raises both eyebrows teasing Abigail.

Instead of being charmed or flirting with shame, Abigail laughed. Making Darren who was initially so confident began to misbehave.

"I've often seen the shape of the stomach like that sir."

At the training site, young people and girls are joined when going to do activities. It has become a common sight for young people to walk around without using a shirt on the sidelines of rest time. A flat stomach with six chunks of muscle is something that is common in the camp. It's only natural that Abigail feels ordinary and there's nothing special about it.

Abigail closed her mouth to stop the laughter. "Is that all I have to say to Triassic?"

Darren sighed violently. "Nothing, that's all." She thought Abigail would be fascinated, but she was wrong.

Abigail shrugged her shoulders, unconcerned by the change in Darren's face that looked a little disappointed. But a moment later both of Abigail's eyebrows were furloughed at the sight of some bruises on Darren's skin. Some have begun to fade, and some look new.

Abigail felt disturbed, and there was a feeling of worry. Instantly his memory returns of Darren's schedule filled with "workouts". 

It is impossible to practice vocal until bruised. Only physical exercise can create bruises on the body. Abigail murmured in her heart.

He was so busy thinking that he did not realize that Darren was already standing in front of him.

"It's nothing compared to what you're going through." Said Darren who seemed to understand what Abigail was thinking.

"What.what?" Abigail blinked, she started to feel nervous. Unknowingly he walked backwards and Darren continued to follow him.

"From earlier you observed the bruises on my body right. That's why I said it's nothing."

Abigail felt the oxygen supply in the room was not enough for the two of them, her head shaking quietly.

"Hen.stop Mr." Abigail stopped and raised her hands.

"I know Abi."

Darren's heavy and deep voice created a surge throughout Abigail's body. He raised his face and looked at Darren who had not taken his eyes off his face.

The sight of the two met, making Abigail's chest rumble. He felt increasingly claustrophobic and needed more oxygen.

"Excuse me sir, I'll look for Mr. Trias." Abigail immediately walked out of the apartment unit with her hands on her chest. Leaving behind Darren who was sculpting while looking at him from behind with a meaningful smile.

As soon as he closed the door, Abigail took a deep breath. He was confused as to how, luckily, Trias was walking towards him.

"What's wrong?" Trias looked in surprise at Abigail who was waiting for him.

"Mr Darren asked sister to wait for Lady Sarah on the ground floor."

Trias smiled wryly. "I just met with Lady Sarah. Anything else?"

Trias' forehead furrowed, he looked at Abigail in surprise. But a moment later he smiled. "It's not Sue Sarah, the singer you once helped. This is another Lady Sarah."

Abigail nodded in understanding. "Oo, so it seems. Then, I'm going to my apartment first."

Trias nodded and immediately walked into Darren's unit. And just as he told Trias, Abigail immediately headed for her apartment unit.

He went to the bedroom and took a box of various medicines that Doctor Troy had prepared. After getting the medicine he was looking for, Abigail returned the box and rushed to Darren.

But just arriving at the doorway of the room, he immediately stopped his steps. He suddenly remembered how his body had reacted just because he heard Darren's voice sounding so deep.

"How am I going to give you this medicine if my heart isn't normal when dealing with Darren?" Abigail asked herself.

He leaned against the wall and smacked his head slowly using the medicine container he had in his hand. Abigail felt anxious about her condition, and at the same time, deep down, she was more worried about Darren.

"Ah, the important thing is that the wounds on his body must be dealt with. And it looks like after this I'm gonna have to check my heart health on Doctor Troy." Abigail comes out of the apartment to take the drug to Darren.

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As soon as Abigail entered, Darren turned out to be preparing and temporarily smoothing the buttons on his shirt.

"Abi, please prepare a suit that Roki has prepared. I was in the wardrobe room."

Abigail did not immediately carry out the young man's orders. He took a deep breath before finally stepping closer to Darren.

"Sir, you can use this ointment first." Abigail held out the glass container she was carrying.

Darren stopped his activity and stared at the object in Abigail's hand. "For what?"

"This salve can help fade bruises as well as heal wounds on your body."

Darren smiled as he raised one of his eyebrows. "You, worried?"

Abigail who was stared at like that by Darren suddenly became misbehaved. Somehow Darren's expression that teased him like that looked very handsome. To be able to ease the turmoil in his chest, Abigail deliberately threw away a face staring in the other direction.

"Of course, you're my boss. If anything happens to you, who's gonna pay my salary?"

Hearing Abigail's reply, Darren chuckled and flicked a finger at the girl's forehead until Abigail turned her gaze back to Darren.

"thank you. I'll wear it myself." Darren took the ointment from Abigail's hand. "Because if I ask for your help, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to my body."

Suddenly, Abigail's face flushed. "What?"

Darren just laughed and went inside his room. "Don't forget to get my suit ready." Say it before closing the door.

Abigail stomped her feet, she did not accept the young man's words. Darren can always make his feelings fall here and there. One time the young man could make Abigail nervous, thump up to asphyxiate, and then turn out to be upset, just like this time.

As soon as he heard the sound of the apartment door closing, Darren immediately opened the room and stared at the main door.

"Although the nerves in your brain don't remember me, I know, your heart doesn't forget."

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