Assistant Made

Unaltered

The feeling cannot change quickly. Be good to the good you.

-rather

🌿🌿🌿

Maura looked waiting and was so enthusiastic. This was the first time Gilang had prepared breakfast for the two of them. Gilang looked good at making breakfast this morning. Even Gilang would not allow Maura to help.

"You sit here quietly." Pinta Gilang while sliding the chair and asked Maura to sit down.

"Don't I really need help?"

"No need, leave it all to me." Gilang said filled with confidence and stepped away from Maura.

Maura only dared to stare from a distance finally. Sitting sweet like a royal princess. Occasionally he called the name Gilang, eliminating saturation.

"Still long Lang?" Shouted Maura.

"Wait a minute."

"okay." Maura replied and then fell silent back for a few moments and then shouted back.

"What kind of toast do you make?"

"Chocolate cheese."

"Hmm. okay."

Maura's gaze changed towards her mobile phone. The cell phone he put on the table at the time. The phone vibrated, there was a message coming in for him.

Maura opened it and read it, a message from Rian for her.

How's your leg doing?

Maura replied to the message, saying that her legs are now very good. Unwittingly there was the sound of a chair sliding, and Gilang was already sitting before him now.

"Who?"

"Rian." Maura replied quickly.

"What did he say?"

"It's my leg condition." Maura said and then the view turned to the plate of bread that had been presented before her.

"Waw. delicious as it is."

"Try." Pinta Gilang while handing over a small piece of bread that had been stuck to a fork in his hand.

Maura opened her mouth slowly, accepted the bribe and enjoyed it.

"How does it feel?" Ask Gilang with a waiting gaze.

"Bread taste." Maura replied with a smile.

"I know that, I'm serious about Ra."

"Enak Lang. yummy.."

"That's it?"

"What kind of answer do you want."

"More details."

Maura's forehead shriveled, her face seemed to think later.

"Ehmm... tender, soft, sweet fit, why is it?"

"It's okay, spend it after this we go."

"Where?"

"We're making a lot of photos together." Gilang replied and smiled back at Maura's confusion.

"Photo." Maura's Birthday

"Yes, I should have more photos with you than you would with Rian."

"Ihhh.. childish policy."

"Let it." Silang said and this time smilingly looked at Maura and Maura returned the smile.

That morning, Gilang and Maura had breakfast together. The sun came in from the window next to them. Not too bright, but a warm feeling enveloped the two.

"What about your legs?"

"My feet are so good."

"You ready?"

"Ready for what?" Maura asked and stopped eating, lowering the fork on the plate with a few pieces of bread left there.

"I want to introduce you to my parents tomorrow."

"Tomorrow.." Maura's Birthday

Hearing this plan, it made Maura seem nervous. There is a fear of disappointment, there is a fear of judgment. Be yourself, it will be better.

Someday this will definitely happen, it will pass, and it will be experienced. A relationship has to go there. When we have chosen and decided, at that time we must be ready to face.

.

.

.

.

Bian stepped inside, looking Laras from a distance was lying down at this time. Bian stepped over and smiled as he looked at the calm looking face of Laras in his sleep.

The barrel moved its body, opened its eyes then slowly. He saw Bian looking at him and there was a smile there. There was a sense of uncertainty about his current vision, but it was true that Bian was smiling and quickly throwing away his gaze when he realized that Laras was awake.

"Are you awake?"

"Yes.."

"This morning I have to go, I have something to do."

"Go, I can do it myself." Said Baras and seemed to calm Bian down.

"I'll be right here, if my business is done." Bian said again and Laras nodded.

"Oh yeah, it's your breakfast."

Bian began to get busy after saying that, helping to prepare breakfast and putting it all in front of Laras. Slowly opening the plastic covering the food the hospital prepared for Laras. Spoon the food then and give it to Laras. Laras was already sitting leaning on the mattress he was sitting on.

"I'm tired of food like this." Said Laras suddenly while staring at the food that was already in front of him.

"Once you're healed, you can eat anything."

"It's not good."

"But you have to eat it, open your mouth." Pinta Bian then, and Laras opened his mouth and ate the food at last.

"When can I go home?"

"Lusa, if your condition is already very good, maybe you can go home sooner."

"Good, so you can also break Bi."

Bian sempet fell silent at the sentence Laras said to him. Maybe that time comes, when the barrel has improved. Bian must release Laras immediately.

"Bie..Bian." Call Laras and remove Bian's reverie.

"Yes.." Bian said and looked surprised.

"Someone called you."

"Oh yeah, wait a minute I'll stay." Said Bian and left Laras for some perverts, then went back to meet Laras.

Laras looks from his eyes, looking out the window, see the busy road. Only with the striped white T-shirt he was wearing at the moment, the long wavy hair he had let down. Her white face though still a little pale did not erase her beauty. Bian fell silent again and smiled looking at it all. Perhaps a scene like this, he would never see again.

"You've returned Bi.." Say Baras and remove Bian reverie again.

Laras looked at Bian then from a distance. Bian looked silent and just looked at himself. Bian stepped back to Laras.

"Have you finished eating?"

"Yes, I've spent it." Replied Laras nodded and smiled.

"Yes I've just left, yes, Mr. Dion's on the phone. You know for yourself what he's like." Bian explained.

"Okay.., be careful Bi." Pinta Baras and smiled again.

"Thank you." Bian said and unexpectedly his palm touched and rubbed the hair of Laras slowly before he finally left Laras.

Laras was silent, to be honest right now he was trying to be nice to Bian. He tried to keep smiling to see Bian. Although honestly his heart could not fully accept Bian.

Laras's gaze returned towards the window beside him. This time he looked up at the sky. Bian's face in his vision.

"I'm sorry Bi." Own whisper.

Along the way, Bian thought. Laras looked different after his encounter with Gilang. He became more obedient and always smiled.

Maybe it was Gilang who had changed him, not him.

.

.

.

.

Spirit...spirit...to myself🤭💪💪💪.

Don't forget the trailaaaa.. press tomobol like yes.