Calibra: A Delayed Taste

CALIBRA | CHAPTER 31

"Well eat?" Ibra asked from behind the phone screen.

They're making a video call. In contrast to the quiet Audi hotel room because Tian is buying a sanitary pad, around Ibra it looks crowded and rowdy.

Audi nodded lethargicly answering Ibra's question. "Udah."

Realizing the uninspired look of Audi, Ibra's forehead was wrinkled. "Why? Your face looks pale. You sick?"

Now Audi dropped himself curled up on the sofa. "Sick stomach. Come the moon."

"You're coming to the moon?" Ibra looks worried. Because after all he knows Audi's habits are often sick if the arrival of guests. "Udah compressed yet?"

"Udah, that was Ma'am Tian making."

"Thank God," murmured Ibra relieved. "The fall is not there, just move the mattress so that his legs can be straightened."

"Can't be banguuun ..."

"Pacison bentar. Let's move first."

The audience frowned and slowly left the sofa. He walked half stooped holding his stomach.

After so many efforts finally Audi can drop himself on the bed. He immediately curled up like a cold fetus while continuing to grimace.

"Hape is alone on the pillow, Cla. Let's not get tired of holding on."

"This is also again .." said Audi raucous. Apparently he was arranging the position of his postel before Ibra reminded.

"Mas Ibra is not straightforward? How can I get an Audi VC?"

"Against the change of guard, so Mas can contact you. It's another mas eat same friends." Ibra slightly turned the screen showing the atmosphere of a crowded cafe and some colleagues who were chatting with each other.

Ibra smile. His friends who saw Audi also smiled and waved their hands. They were very friendly, inversely proportional to his nickname as the black demon of the presidential guard.

Audi smiled back. Fortunately Ibra immediately switched the screen as Audi grimaced. His stomach hurt again and it was very conscious of Ibra.

The man looked at Audi concerned. In the past, it was Ibra who was always beside Audi when the girl faced the first day of her period. Want it at home or outside.

Not infrequently Audi experience it in school. It just so happens that they get an education in the same foundation. It makes it easier for Ibra whenever Audi is sick and needs him.

Ibra even once ditched in order to accompany Audi who was overwhelmed with pain coming his month.

"It hurts a lot, huh? Sleepin. Usually when you sleep like the pain, right?"

"You know I have trouble sleeping like this again."

Ibra scratched an eyebrow. "Well, how do you keep going? You can't massage you. Which manager are you, anyway? Buy a really old sanitary pad." For a long time he also grumbled.

Audi's in pain but Ibra's face looks severe. The man looked pias did not stop frowning. He even grimaced because of reflexes.

"Switch ... Can you take sleeping pills, anyway?" audi couldn't stand it.

"Don't, the effect isn't good."

"Yes his wife is sick, Maaass ..."

"The most potent medicine is just sleep. That's why it quickly brushes. If you can't, take it."

"It's easy to say that, don't know how to suffer," Audi lamented.

Ibra can only scratch his head. It's not appetite. His friends have been giggling since laughing at him. Just piss off.

Luckily Ibra is wearing a headset. Shame if their conversation is heard.

Just then the door to Audi's hotel room opened. There was the sound of Tian speaking while approaching the girl on the bed. "This is Ma'am buying her 35 cm pads. Want to use it now?"

Audi was wearing sanitary pads from the hotel because of an emergency, but the size did not match what he usually wears.

"Later on, Mba. I can't get up ..." Audi is talking.

He looked at Ibra for a moment, gesturing to break up the relationship. Ibra sighed and said hello before turning off the connection.

"Yes, you're fast asleep, huh? Assalamualaikum."

Audi returned the greeting without a sound. Looks like he was afraid of being caught in the middle of a video call with Ibra. Although a little wonder why the girl seemed to keep their relationship a secret, but Ibra okay-okay as long as it makes Audi comfortable.

Anyway ... Audi has not answered the question. Their relationship is still hanging without certainty. The thing that Ibra has always feared is the readiness of Audi. Audi is used to being pampered and living a luxurious life. Ibra was afraid she could not fully fulfill the girl's wish.

"Candidate, huh?"

Ibra turned to her colleague who had just asked. He smiled a little. "God willing, just pray."

Ibra's friend patted her shoulder. "Sure, dong. When's filing?"

To that question Ibra could only sniff not knowing.

"Hopefully smooth. Great you, not long ago divorce got again."

Ibra smiled wryly. He is most uncomfortable when people remind him of divorce.

For him it was the past. Now Ibra wants to focus on continuing its intention that was delayed by Audi.

May God want them both.