Beautiful, How is Minder?

still grey

"Assalamualaikum mother, Aish home" Aish shouted as usual.

"Waalaikumsalam, my mother has said many times do not shout is" said mother opened the door.

"Loh, there's Richard apparently. Why is that bonyok's face? Fought after all?" ask your mother when she sees Richard's bruised face.

"Poor, handsome, bonyok anyway" said mother looking at Richard's face.

"Aunty habit, young man" replied Richard kindly. Aish was a little greget as well when Richard could do such a friendly.

"You really long is, mother thought you were stray. You will be blinded if in a new place" said the mother took a bag of crackles in Aish's hand. Richard smiled mockingly when he heard it.

"Mother, which is like it does not need to be announced dong bun. Ashamed of Aish" Aish said glaring at Richard who was still laughing at her without a sound.

"Oh, the pantesan was Aishyah was misguided when waiting for angkot loh aunt" said Richard.

"Hahahahaha, this virgin child. Mother will be afraid if you go alone is. Afraid of straying" said mother still laughing.

"Let me anterine Aishyah if you want to go anywhere auntie" Richard said, blinking his eyes to tease Aish.

Richard was getting so soft on Aish who had already soared his lips. Her heart was slightly amused by teasing Aish like this.

"Oh yeah, you helped the bruised Richard. Like the ointment is still in the medicine box, do not forget to be compressed first using warm water so as not to stiff" said mother.

"Mother wants to continue in the kitchen was. Let's go in first, son Richard, consider it your own home" said mother.

"Yes mother" replied Aish still in manyun mode.

"Let's go in first Richard, please sit down. I'll take the compress for a while" Aish said. Richard simply nodded obediently.

Before long, Aish came carrying a basin filled with hot water and compresses. Also an ointment to relieve bruises on Richard's face.

"You can hold it, right?" aish said as he dipped a small towel into the basin, after squeezing the water into Richard's bruised face. Aish did it painfully.

"Ouch" Richard complained as Aish accidentally pressed him too hard.

"Eh, it hurts. Sorry-sorry, just the time was not sharpened. Now it's just being compressed and even noisy" Aish said by still compressing Richard's face.

Being in an adjacent position like this makes Richard's heart beat unbecoming. He held his breath so that the sound of his heart beating could not be heard by Aish.

Richard's eyes could not be separated from the beautiful figure who was caring for his wound. Aish's not-so-long eyelashes looked beautiful as the girl blinked. The natural red hue on his cheek really matches the name of Khumaira he was holding.

"Hold back Richard, I want ointment on your face" said Aish.

Richard was just silent, he really hoped time would stop walking for a moment. Never had he received such sincere treatment from anyone else. His life had been surrounded only by hypocrites who liked him because he was a treasure, even though all his real property still belonged to his parents.

"It's done. Now I want to get a drink first. What do you want to drink?" ask Aish a little bit away. Richard held onto Aish's wrist as the girl was about to leave him.

"Eh, why? Is there still something sick?" ask Aish. Richard just silently looked at the light brown Aish netra.

"Why the hell? Richard?" aish asked, shaking Richard's body.

"Lo can be quiet for a minute?" ask Richard.

"Gue was wrong?" tanya Aish tried to release Richard's hand grip on her wrist.

Richard took off Aishyah's hand, letting her heart work more relaxed. He closed his eyes for a moment before looking at the beautiful girl who lately often made his mood fall apart.

"Gue wants iced tea" Richard said.

"Oh okay, just a moment. I actually want to make orange ice" said Aish smiling.

There was always talk with Aishyah, the girl was very different in Richard's eyes.

"Please drink young master" said Aish who placed a pot of iced tea and two small glasses, then poured the drink into a small glass.

"Lo's been sniffing, right?" ask Aish.

"Why do you want to get me out of here?" ask Richard.

"Lo tuh negative keeps his mind. Yeah I just asked you a question" Aish said.

"iss, please help mother dong. This rope suddenly broken clothesline" shouted the mother from the backyard.

"Yes bun" Aish shouted as well.

"For a minute, I want to help you in the back" Aish said.

"Let me help you as well" said Richard, who stood and walked behind Aish.

"Well, how did Richard come here anyway? Aunty was embarrassed because the kitchen was a mess" said mother.

"Just relax aunt, let me help auntie. Where's the one who broke the clothesline?" ask Richard.

"Thank you, Richard. It's the one that suddenly broke off" said the mother gave Richard a clothesline.

Richard confirmed the position of the rope, tied it firmly and checked the condition of the other rope.

"Uwah, good too if you have a boy. Especially if you are as tall as Richard, do not need a ladder deh" said mother.

"Why is it bun?" ask Aish.

"And Richard was tall, like he was the same height as Falen? Your bule friend is loh is" said mother.

Richard glanced at Aish as mom compared him to his bully rivals since then. Aish is going awry now, though Aish doesn't know what's the basis of the fight between Richard and Falen.

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"Bang Fian believes there are indigo children?" asked Hendra whose investigation into the woman's body was still deadlocked.

"I'm more rational than Rian, so fifty fifty is my level of confidence in that" Fian replied.

"If I told you a clue from the vision that I got, would bang Fian want to consider being used as research material?" ask Hendra.

"Can you see something like that?" ask Fian.

"A little bang, still an amateur level" Hendra said.

"Okay, I can consider. Now tell me from the beginning" said Fian.

Hendra recounted everything he knew about this woman from the beginning of his meeting to his vision of a man who was with her just before she left.

Fian listened carefully, the man even looked interested to know more.

"Why don't you help Hendra in this Ri business? I'm sure you can get the figure to speak the truth" Fian said.

"If he wanted to talk, I would have forced him to talk from the beginning. But in fact he still feels no trust in anything and anyone so far. They also have a feeling of comfort or discomfort to share their stories with humans" Rian explained.

"So far, has he given any of Hendra's other clues?" ask Fian.

"Not yet bang, even now he is more quiet and has never done anything other than just stand still in his place" said Hendra.

"Try to keep extracting information from Hendra, no matter how small the information will definitely be very useful for the investigation" Fian said.

"I'll try again bang" Hendra said.

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