Hello Autumn's

One Room in Another Room

Nina Aguero was silent at Azra's exposure. He did not expect at all if the man who is currently still lying limp became a neighbor of his apartment. He just moved. Should he find another apartment? The thought was immediately swept away. The money he got from his parents had already been used to rent this apartment for a year.

Azra shuffled down from her bed. His heart still hurt, his breathing was heavy. He wants to go back to his room.

"Hey, where are you going? Didn't you just order ready-to-eat food?"

"My room is next door, you stupid girl! Rather than eating fast food, I cook myself."

"Hey! Who are you calling a Stupid Girl? I only care about my stomach. I'm hungry, and I'm gonna clean up the room. Didn't you just order some food? Yak! If you leave, then what about my stomach that sounds like this?"

Azra rubbed her face slowly and turned her head towards Nina. The girl looked at him with a flaming look. Is that the power of hunger?

The blonde-haired man let out a long breath. "Come to my apartment. Honestly, I really shouldn't eat fast food because-yes, anyway."

"Why?"

"Brew!" Azra ruffled the hair of the girl in front of her. Something's wrong with him. He blinked, staring at Nina's goal.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did this ugly girl turn into the Beautiful Princess this morning?"

Azra placed her index finger on Nina's forehead. "Would you eat what? Otherwise, I'm staying, yeah."

"Don't! You don't know how much effort I put into carrying your heavy body? My shoulder still hurts, too, tau!"

"Come on!" Azra got out of bed.

Nina nodded, accepting Azra's invitation. It only takes a few steps, now they are right standing in front of the door of the apartment numbered 108. Azra squeezed out some number codes. Door opens.

The first thing Nina saw when the door opened was white. The room looks very clean and neat, in contrast to the apartment that is still dirty and messy. How shameful he was to lose diligently to the man who was currently standing behind him.

"Sit anywhere. Today I'm going to cook, especially for your hungry stomach. Consider it a return of gratitude."

"Tu-wait!" Nina unwittingly grabbed Azra's arm.

"What's wrong?"

"Bu-didn't you just say you wanted-taught me cooking?" Nina looked down, her face flushed in embarrassment.

Azra smiled slightly and scratched her non-itchy head when she found Nina's expression. Looks like the girl is shy.

"You know, your expression is like a kitten asking for food. Absolutely adorable!" Azra pinched lightly on Nina's nose.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing? Don't you think your treatment is overrated? Someone could misunderstand."

"someone? Wh who? I live alone here," replied Azra innocently.

"Someone is-me." Nina's voice was soft, until it was not heard at all.

"What did you say? I didn't hear."

Azra nodded. He returned to his smile. So sweet and handsome. The man took out some food from the refrigerator. His hands were so deftly picking up, cutting, and rinsing foodstuffs.

"Pick up meat."

Nina nodded.

"Seplace me. Hold this, keep stirring." Azra gives a spatula to Nina. While he prepared some spices for the second dish.

Nina observed, movement after movement of Azra was nothing in vain. He wandered around like a chef, when he was a man. Nina was so embarrassed.

"Azra, why are you so great?"

The man she asked, instead of answering, approached. Nina suddenly regressed her body as she felt the distance between them getting closer. The spatula in Nina's hand came off perfectly. He who does not know at all about the cuisine that is being made certainly does not know what happens if the process stops.

"What do you want to do? We're cooking." Nina turned her eyes, looking for a gap. "Yeah! Food's charred!" The girl no longer cared about the man who was still in front of her. He pushed Azra's body, turning off the stove immediately.

Nina breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? That was dangerous. What if this house--" Nina's speech stops in the esophagus.

"Azra! Why are you again?" Nina examined the man's body. His body still feels hot. His face was deathly pale, just like the incident on campus. The difference is, at this time Azra did not faint.

With great difficulty, Nina dragged Azra's body onto the bed. He was heavy, even a few times Nina fell, then rose again, until finally she managed to lay Azra down.

"What should I do? Damnit damnit! I'm a doctor candidate, but I can't do anything! What happened to what I said this morning in front of the senior? Why am I so bad now?"

Nina placed her palm on Azra's forehead. Feels very hot. Maybe if he splashed a drop of water, the water would evaporate instantly.

"I'm sorry! I need to call an ambulance!" Not yet had time to call, again the movement stopped.

"Don't. Just get some rest. Heals on his own. I'm just-exhausted cleaning this apartment myself." Even to speak looks distress and his breathing sounds irregular. Is it really okay if he is not dealt with immediately?

"But your body is very hot."

Azra did not answer. His eyes closed perfectly. Nina thought for a moment, planning what should be done. With a body that hot, the danger is once if not immediately cooled.

"Sorry! I had to do it!"

Nina opens 'again' Azra's shirt button. If the previous incident he had not had time to finish his work, for this time he managed to remove Azra's clothes perfectly. Now in front of him lay the figure of a handsome man bare-chested, with his field chest and torn bread.

If the conditions are not this hot, maybe Nina will enjoy it. But not for now. He rushes to get water and a towel, then rubs Azra's body well.

A few hours passed, the sun was no longer visible. Azra finally came to her senses, but not with the girl beside her. Nina fell asleep in a sitting position next to Azra's bed.

Azra looked at the girl. It was not the happy expression that Azra showed, but the expression of fear. He was afraid that he would keep in touch with the girl next to him.

To be honest, Azra did not want to be close to Nina any more than this. He wanted to live alone, without thinking about anyone else nearby. So much better. He does not want the past to repeat itself. When he had to say goodbye to people who were always near him. So hurtful. Learning from the past, Azra did not want to carve out memories that would destroy each other.