
After staring at MB who had already left the room. Will held Gres' hand, he immediately asked about his circumstances. Because one of the officers found toxic gas in the elevator, when Gres and MB were trapped.
Gres and MB were hospitalized. But who could do it? Does anyone want them to be hurt?
"Gres, you're okay, right? Is anyone sick? Did he hurt you?" will asked, looking at his face very worried.
"I'm fine" Gres wiped his tears.
"Is there anything I want to ask you?" Will asked her a question back.
"I'm sorry Will, but can you also get out. I'm really tired, I want to take a break for a while" Gres said, sounding hoarse.
Without thinking Will immediately looked at her, he tried to hold back when he saw that Gres still wanted to cry. After all, he will also not be able to, if he has to be beside the woman he loves is injured.
"All right, you've got enough rest. I'll be back tomorrow" Will said.
Gres looks up at the door of the room, after making sure Will gets out of there. He came back crying.
"I'm sorry Haki, I can't tell you who I really am." Gres spoke to himself pulling his blanket smothering his own mouth while crying.
MB pulled the infusion in his hand by force, directly throwing it into the trash. The blood in his hand was flowing, he felt no pain? I decided to go home, get in front of the house. As usual, he went straight into the room, without caring about the question from his Mother and Sister who were sitting in the dining room table.
Of course they were surprised, he should still be treated and spend the rest of his infusion first.
"So you're in a bad mood, Bun?" said Fajar slicing his beef stick.
"Indeed your feet are hard to guess, if we continue to eat," replied his mother to drink a glass of water.
MB sat on the bed for a moment, standing up to take a small photo of her with Kris.
"Kris, I really miss you. Don't you miss me?" MB threw herself on the bed and fell asleep there.
Next day. Early in the morning MB was getting ready to go to the hospital, he rushed away from there.
"MB, breakfast is here. If not, Mother will not let you out of the house," said the mother firmly.
"Alright Bun," MB sighed heavily.
"You're all there, you're sick and you're out. Back home, should have gone back to the hospital," his mother snapped trying to scold him.
"Where do you know when I get out of the hospital?" asked MB looking at his mother.
"Oho!" As soon as Dawn coughed, immediately drank a glass of water, hearing Kakanya's question.
Without waiting for an answer from his mother, MB immediately knew who did it.
"What kind of sister? Who can't keep Kakanya's secret?" tanya MB scolded her Brother.
"The end of Mother nawarin hp i-phone 11 pro, yes how else," said Fajar casually eat breakfast, without feeling guilty or sinful.
"Bribbed just a little, already wave hands," continued MB staring at his sister disinclined.
The man had no appetite. MB went from there to the cake shop, had just arrived to set foot there. The girls and employees who were there glared at him, even until someone hit the wall until his head was broken.
MB is looking for a cake that the girl likes, but this is the first time. The girls pretended to choose the cake, which currently wanted to remain beside her. He stood in front of the cake for 5 minutes, finally deciding to ask the employees there.
He approached one of the employees and asked for an opinion. "No, not too sweet cake, lots of cheese and a little blueberry? If it can be done, I was in a hurry," said MB asked one of the employees at the store.
The girl just looked at him with a flattered look, the most perfect creature of God was now in front of her.
"Mba, Mba!" Call MB while waving his hand.
The store manager saw that, directly nudging the employee's buttocks to the floor.
"I'm sorry, for the disrespect of my employees. What kind of cake would you like?" ask the manager of the shop who turned out to be a woman.
Lazily repeating his words the man decided to look for a cake shop elsewhere. The manager held his arm, all the girls who were there glared one way. Envy can hold hands with the man of his heart.
"Anu, I've asked him. But I suggest a tart cake that is very tasty, not too sweet and is believed to improve a bad mood to be good" the store manager said
Instead of being confused, without taking a headache MB bought the tart. After finishing paying, the store manager asked for his signature.
While the girls who were there, were filled with his voice.
***
In front of the inpatient room, MB raised his hand to grab the doorknob. The door's a little open, where Gres is talking to Will.
MB paused his intention, before looking. Hearing the sound of Gres's voice that is not appetite, Will suggests buying food outside.
"Am I not too much trouble?" gres said he felt bad for her.
"You are rich, just relax. Yeudah you wait here for a while, let me eat" Will said excitedly.
Gres nodded while smiling flatly. Will gets out of there, MB running small behind the wall. After Will had gone far enough, he decided to go inside. The sound of the door opening was heard by the girl.
"Hurry up" said Gres, who looked at someone in front of him.
The girl was silent for a moment. MB stepped her feet closer towards him, sitting next to him, looking at him. Putting the cake on Gres' lap, the girl just stared at the delicious tart cake there.
"I shouldn't scream, I don't mean to cry either. At that time I completely lost control, saw you hug his mother Kris. I-Mb stared at the face of the girl who just kept staring at the cake.
He lifted the cake, tried to move it to the left. Gres's eyeball followed, to the right. Gres' eyeballs firmly followed the direction of the cake.
'Shit! In that case I'm mentally prepared to apologize to him, but why is all he looks at is cake.' Thought the MB in his heart was a little upset.
Taking the cake out of place, MB opened the plastic wrapping around the small spoon. He ate the cake alone, staring at the girl. Cut the cake with a small spoon, when it will go into his mouth. Gres grabbed the cake, ate it right away.
"Oho, oho!" MB coughs instantly.
"Hmmm, that's delicious. Buy where?" said Gres.
The faces of the two were very close. Gres realized their faces were so close, he immediately retreated one step away from him. He squatted down while covering his face with both palms, thinking of the thing that embarrassed him.
"Udah a lot, move there," said MB casually mocked him.
"Hmm, in.ssssssssss." Gres let out a hissing sound.
Of course his voice is not clear, he is right to smother his face and mouth.
"Gue's not horrified, you say what?" MB squatted her ear to the face of the girl.
"Hi..busssss."
Still his voice was unclear, tired of it, Gres finally lowered his hand almost screaming. She was immediately braked when she accidentally kissed the man's ear. His eyes were round, his mouth open.
Surprised not to play MB back until sitting on the floor.
"Sorry, not intentionally" said Gres, closing his face again.
"I should be the one apologizing, you're sorry for me, right?" tanya MB shifted the awkward atmosphere between them.
Instantly Gres lowered his hand to look at her for a while, then turned his face away.
"Yes, but there's a condition,"
"What?"
This is an opportunity for him, Gres must very boldly say it.
"Be my boyfriend all day!"
"What?!" MB surprised.
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