Don't Love me

The Ice Will Definitely Melt Too

Both of Gres's eyeballs glared, his mouth wide open, eyebrows raised.

"Why you?" said MB staring at him.

His words were cut off as the woman closed her eyes, unconscious. MB carried her, taking her to her room. All the servants who saw the incident whispered to each other, they were talking about the forbidden relationship between the master and his personal servant.

Not only that, even Fajar gawked at Kakanya who was so affectionate with him. Will Gres be able to make Kakanya as warm as ever, before his first love Kris is gone. He had high hopes for the girl, as he knew all along since the tragic incident that had befallen Kakanya.

He has never been in contact with any woman. Dawn is very hopeful for him, hopefully the hope he and his mother can be realized through the girl. The one currently carried by Kakanya. He stepped into his room.

"But wait, where are you taking Gres?" word Fajar suddenly stopped stopping his intention of going to his room.

Since Dawn knew very well, Kakanya brought the girl instead to the servant's room. Except her room? What's?

"What the fuck is this Kaka, my God. So he did it on purpose, let mom take care of it. Haha." Go to his mother's room.

Arrive in the room. MB laid the girl on her bed, she looked at him with a sad look. It turns out that all this time he ate his cooking which made his appetite increase, not only that. Gres willingly stayed up all night, only to copy his kebuuk lesson.

"A strange girl." Decih MB kept her face away from him.

He immediately called his personal doctor, ready for the doctor to be given a place to stay next to his house. It only took a few minutes, the doctor was already there. But the doctor felt confused, it seemed like the girl who was lying in her bed. Not a family member, then why bother calling his personal doctor?

The doctor just stood there, trying to remember the cute girl lying on the bed.

"Well, why not check it?" MB asked watching the silent doctor.

"So, according to the rules of the family M. I as a personal doctor should not interfere, in the problems of people who have nothing to do with family. Is she your boyfriend?" the doctor asked him.

"No," said MB in a relaxed manner.

"Then I don't bis- "protest the doctor.

"But, he'll be my girlfriend," MB cut a look at the girl.

"What?!" Shouted Mom and Sister simultaneously, who was at the door.

"Doctor how's my future daughter-in-law doing?" mom said MB ran to sit next to the girl.

Both of MB's eyeballs glared, staring at his mother who was acting silly.

"I'll check it out soon, please everyone get out of the room" said the doctor.

"All right," said MB's mother.

The three of them came out of the MB room.

"So this is great, huh? Can get a girl who is so beautiful and cute," Dawn teased him.

"Mother already thought this would happen, anyway Mommy will plan a beautiful wedding for you," said his mother typing her cellphone looking for a wedding dress.

MB grabbed his mother's phone, then turned off his cell phone.

"He's not my girlfriend yet, not necessarily my boyfriend" MB replied casually.

"Don't tell me Kaka wants to give her false hope?" hardik Fajar's.

Because if that happens, Dawn will never forgive Kakanya. After all, Gres is the only woman who can change her character much better, slowly.

His mother looked at MB seriously.

"You're not that lowly guy, man,"

"Then what?" ask mother.

Replied once. Attacks of thousands of questions bertubi to be obtained, MB only silent staring sharply at his mother and sister. They instantly fell silent in fear, the doctor suddenly came out from behind the door surprising Mom and Her Brother.

"Forgive the doctor, if you want to give me a signal first. Fortunately, my heart was not broken." Tegur Fajar caressed his chest.

"Where is doc?" MB asked directly because of worry.

"He's fine, just a lack of rest. He also has low blood, maybe he's late to eat too. I've injected vitamins, the medicine I've put on the table" the doctor explained.

"Thank God," said MB's mother stroking her chest.

The doctor was still giggling when he came out of the house, until the waiter granted that he was crazy.

Of course the man's cheeks were slightly flushed. His mother immediately hugged his son, while Fajar was dumbfounded to understand what the doctor was talking about. MB and his mother went straight inside, but not with Dawn still at the door.

"Once puncture? Dede baby? Whatdoes thatmean? Did the baby dede get stabbed? Couldn't Gres be stabbed?" the word dawn ran inside.

It was only fitting that the doctor took so long to examine inside, it turned out that the entire body of the girl was actually examined. Shortly after, Gres opened his eyes, staring at MB who was hugging his mother.

"Mother, Haki," called Gres in a fairly weak voice.

"Darling you're awake? Who is Haki?" mom said MB sat next to her.

Gres tried to sit down, unable to digest Mother's words to him. But MB's mom kept him there.

"I mean Mr. MB."

"Oh no matter who, you are still weak, you better rest enough," he continued helping Gres lie back down.

"But, I've been feeling much better "

"Hajar tell the waiter to make porridge, according to the rules of the sick?" his mother told Fajar to tell one of the servants.

"Good Bun," said Fajar running a little out of the room.

In just a few minutes Fajar brought his servant and his porridge. The waiter was pouting, though he was tired of making the special porridge he thought was for MB.

"It is expected that everything will come out of this room, except MB and Gres," MB's mother told everyone to come out.

"But Bun, I want to see Gres," agile Fajar slightly refuted his mother's words.

"MB give the porridge to Gres, if you need a bribe?" his mother said he pulled Fajar's collar until he was dragged out of the room.

"Gres, no, Gres!" Shouted the Dawn that his mother dragged out.

Currently staying the two of them, MB carrying porridge put it on the lap of Gres who is currently shyly staring at him. The girl instead of eating the porridge but just fell silent there, forced to take a spoon spoon porridge porridge porridge porridge.

Gres' mouth slowly opened. He chewed his porridge, it felt more delicious when he looked at his face. It was very difficult to see him, suddenly MB's hand approached his mouth, his index finger rubbed the leftovers on his lips.

Gaping at his attitude, Gres coughed. With a sprightly MB fetching drinking water, he thrust it at him. The girl drank it, her cheeks getting red.

"You have to eat hard" MB said to him after a while.

Feeling unacceptably said like that, Gres immediately spoke. "That's what you do to us, every Sunday. Making you eat, it's very difficult, even many come in and out because of you" Gres asserted his true nature.

MB put the porridge, he very recklessly sat on the mattress. Both hands were placed next to the girl's body, her face approaching the girl's face.

"What do you want to do?" gres asked with slightly shaking lips.

"Can I kiss?" MB asked to look at him no matter the situation of the girl who was frightened.

"What-what? You don't fuck around," Gres freaked out.

MB's gaze grew sharper looking at him, a few seconds later he laughed at the girl's expression.

"Haha, that's funny," MB said with a laugh.

"What's funny, make it all go away." Decih Gres pout.

"It's 7 o'clock, do you think I should go to school?" said MB asking with a stupid question to him.

"What kind of silly question is that? There's school, how many days haven't come in either" protested Gres telling him to go to school.

"But I want to stay here with you."

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