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Azra buried her face, closing her eyes with her right arm. While his left hand, somehow can be used as a pillow by Nina. Increasingly, he felt an overwhelming ache.

A few minutes passed, Azra still let the girl fall asleep. His nose was smelling bad.

"You what is this? Like--oh my!!"

Azra gasped awake from the fall. He smelled a charred smell, the longer the smell grew stronger.

"Anjirr!! What is this stupid girl doing in my apartment? Move aside! Whoa!!" Azra pulled her arm forcefully, making Nina wake up.

Nina yawned wide. "What's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes, still looking blurry. He sniffed, there was a smell coming from the kitchen. "Oh, fuck! My toast!" Nina ran towards the kitchen

Pork!

Not yet reached the doorway, he fell. His feet hit the table.

"Ouch!" Nina was complaining of pain. Knee's bleeding. While on the bed, Azra was still sitting casually looking at the silly action of the girl in front of her.

"Damn! What the hell am I doing? My kitchen!!"

"Stop!" Nina waved her hand, telling Azra to stay in place. "Let me check. You rest, your body has not recovered."

With great effort, Nina got up. Even though he had to walk limping, he still checked Azra's kitchen. His eyes widened as if looking at a car accident directly.

Nina took a rag, trying to turn off the oven that started burning. I don't know how many hours the toast in there turned into sandwiches. Three hours? Perhaps more than that, considering that it was dark, although he had not been able to ascertain what time it was.

The cloth was dry. How could Nina directly use it to put out the stove fire? Really, his brain is really shallow. It may be true, Azra said, she is the Foolish Girl.

Without waiting for time, the washcloth immediately caught fire. The fire started to spread to the roof of the apartment.

Murr!!

Water automatically comes out of the ceiling of the apartment, putting out the fire in the kitchen. According to Nina. While in another part of the apartment, a blond man who was busy falling was surprised by the arrival of a fountain from the ceiling.

"What the fuck?"

Azra moved on, intending to inspect the entire apartment. His breath was still burning, his body was still hot. Being carried up also felt pain. The body that was initially still limp, the more limp found his entire room inundated with water.

"Damn! What is that stupid girl actually doing?"

Azra walked slowly. His feet were inundated with water up to his feet. There was a splashing sound every time he stepped. The man reached the kitchen, saw Nina squatting in the corner of the room. Legs flexed. Her clothes were perfectly wet.

Azra approaching. Their distance was now one step away. In a furious tone, Azra snapped at the girl who was still bowed tightly. "What are you doing exactly? Why is my house like this?"

Nina looked up, her face pitifully bent. "I'm sorry, Azra. It's all my fault. I shouldn't know, I shouldn't have come to your apartment, and I shouldn't have bothered to do anything. Whatever I do always fails. That's why they prefer--"

Nina's words came to a halt as Azra stroked her hair.

"Have you finished talking? If you feel guilty, think of something! I can't stay in this wet house forever! Ah, this is no longer home. It's swamp!"

Azra let out a heavy sigh. His head felt like it was going to explode. Electronic devices that are not waterproof all damaged, wet bedroom, plus, this water can not be discarded automatically. It needs an expert who handles it properly.

"Ouch! My head hurts!" Azra held his head.

"Are you not healed? Well, how's this?"

"Hey Stupid Girl! My head ached not from the fever just now, but it almost broke due to the trouble you made!"

Nina was about to protest, but that intention she paused. It's true, it's all because of him. And his actions while trying to turn off the oven with a washcloth were absolutely ridiculous. Perhaps, the title Stupid Girl was indeed suitable for him.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Azra stopped Nina's punches. "This will only make you more stupid, Stupid Girl!"

"Stop saying I'm stupid! You are stupid! All your family is stupid!"

"What's? You dare talk stupid to my family? Oi! You'll be sorry!" Azra accused Nina. His eyes glare. While Nina just ruffled her waist no matter.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet for a moment, after slurs after slurs drifted irregularly. They are back to the problems they are facing.

Breathing sounds at the same time. Nina stole a glance, still playing her fingers. Typical features of shy people. He has an idea that might be a solution. But he was confused and embarrassed to say it.

"What's? What are you gonna say? Stop acting so stupid. It irritates me!"

"Hey! Stop saying I'm stupid, you idiot!"

"A fool who doesn't know himself is stupid, and instead says someone else is stupid. Isn't that stupid for his name?"

"As far as you! At first I had a solution. But now I don't care about you! Just stay in this pool of water like a crocodile! You stupid Crocodile!"

Nina stood up to leave the apartment. His steps just stopped.

"Why did you stop this fool? Huh! Let go of my hand, Azra! Are you planning to take me to live in this swamp? Stop begging. Until I die I won't!"

Azra held her heart. It feels pain in there. His face showed an expression of pain. "Please, get me some medicine in my bedroom closet. Drawer number three."

"Huh? Why don't you take it yourself?"

"I-i"

"It looks like you're still sick, huh? Alright. This time I will be kind to help you. But stop saying I'm stupid, okay?"

Azra nodded. There's no other choice. While Nina took the medicine in Azra's designated drawer. It's churning out the contents. In fact, there was a doctor's letter.

"What's this?"

"I'm just asking you to take the medicine! Why are you messing with my record? Give medicine. I can't stand it."

Nina nodded. He put the unread paper back in the drawer.

"It's the cure."

Azra immediately nodded and chewed it just like that.

"Do you need water?"

Azra shakes. Now he feels better. The drug is the most potent in the world.

"Then, back to the topic. What idea did you say just now? Related to this problem. I had to call the builder to finish my apartment. And that usually takes about a month. Your idea better be good and make sense. Don't let you think bo-"

Azra stopped her speech. He promised not to call him a fool. While his interlocutor glared furiously.

"So, what idea do you have, Pretty Girl? Honestly, my brain is dead-end. Maybe it's because I'm sick, so it's kind of kongslet in here," Azra makes an excuse, pointing at her brain.

"Hm... Want to stay with me?"

"Huh?"