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Chapter #38

Aunt Smith secretly smiled flirtatiously. He has no intention of being disrespectful or disrespectful of Reid's privacy. Only, try to see how the eyes of the handsome young man suddenly sparkled. Anyone who saw would definitely be just as curious as him. He then cleared quite fast.

“Sorry, Aunt Smith. The—aku. I mean, today I suddenly had group work. So, I'll be fine now. Sorry, because it has been a lot of trouble aunty.”

“Alright, be careful on the road and greetings also—” Reid looked confused. Aunt Smith suddenly whined herself and then cleared her throat again. “—salam to Leonna.”

Reid's face reflexes reddish. He then nodded groggily and hurriedly grabbed the bag. Then get out of the room. While Aunt Smith spontaneously followed Reid's movements and waved a fad when the young man who was a black enthusiast looked again from outside the transparent glass door of the supermarket.

“That kid—I feel so old watching it. Teenage love is the most complicated, hm. Leonna and Reid. Leonna Cutler's. Not bad.”

The look on Aunt Smith's face that just looked timid suddenly turned irritated. The breathless look of a young boy with a body shorter than a few inches from Reid, stepped hastily through the front door of the supermarket.

It was not only the appearance of the tan-skinned creature that was too reliable, its behavior was even like heaven and earth with Reid. He was so up, pounding quite tight the surface of the cashier table.

“I'm sorry dear Aunt Smith. There are some things I need to take care of. Auntie must understand, right? Youngster problems~. But, by the way. What happened to Reid? Is he feverish? Why is his face so red? He didn't even answer my greeting earlier.”

The widespread babbling of the circumference of Ulrich Ka’aukai finally stopped as well. Aunt Smith let out a long sigh. He was actually very concerned, all sympathetic to the situation of the older boy either two or three years from Reid Cutler.

However, problem. Want to be lectured a thousand times, the behavior of this young man will certainly never change. He looks a lot like the badung and punk kids who often hang out on the corners of the streets of New York.

Quite lucky actually, because Ulrich is still clean and has not dealt with the security forces once. Because, if it turns out he already has a criminal record. Aunt Smith's beloved husband definitely didn't have to think long enough to turn down Ulrich's part-time job application at Smith Smiley Smart a few months ago.

“Demams.”

“What?” Ulrich asked to make sure. Aunty Smith's voice just passed by a little. He was so unsure. Did the middle-aged woman say ‘demam’ or I don't know. He also has no idea.

“Iya. Reid has a fever.”

The guy with a lot of piercing on the left and right earlobes, even to the lips and around his eyebrows unconsciously nodded his head in understanding. But there are not a few seconds. He then parroted again.

“Oh, fever. But, fever? Pain mean aunty?”

Aunt Smith faintly smiled faintly. He then replied, giving swift instructions for Ulrich to immediately take his place behind the counter.

“True. Love fever.”

Five seven seconds passed. Aunt Smith who has now disappeared behind the door with a large patch that says ‘Specifically Employee’ then sighed in relief. While the figure who was now looking saturated at the entrance of the supermarket, suddenly rounded his cute eyeballs.

“Eh? Love fever? What is the name of the latest type of fever virus? How strange. The world is really getting crazier by the day.”

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Leonna's apartment bell finally rang as well. He had been since ten minutes ago pacing pretty in the middle room. Goods and tools that had not long been scattered badly in each of his apartment, now even neat in their respective places.

Leonna groggy. Evidently. Especially after knowing that behind the door of this apartment, has stood with a handsome, charming figure surnamed Cutler. He if I may be honest, was also very conscious and very sorry for his stupid spontaneous invitation to have a discussion in his apartment number 411.

Reid anyway, is it because the guy's finger accidentally slipped or indeed he really did not have the slightest complaint. Reid as Leonna's first co-duty group in the land of Uncle Sam, without much cheque reply so short, message the Caucasian girl with a piece of the word ‘oke’.

Indeed, it's good because Leonna so no need to bother going out of the house. Given, the condition of his head occasionally still feels so heavy and his energy is not one hundred percent stable. But in his apartment?! Just two ‘lag’ with Reid Cutler?! Leonna must have completely lost her mind.

“Please enter.”

The door to Leonna's apartment opened quite slowly. Handsome face and sturdy body Reid immediately appeared beautifully in front of him. The man born in December then smiled awkwardly and immediately entered once the owner of the apartment invited.

“So you want to drink something? There was tea, juice and—” Leonna said very clumsyly. Reid who was as groggy as Leonna, reflexes hurriedly cut off the girl's sentence. “Air white only. It's okay.”

“OK. Water white.”

In her heart, Leonna cursed her behavior just now that could not relax. He who is now standing in front of the refrigerator suddenly becomes hesitant. He spontaneously glanced towards Reid. However, the guy looked very serious staring at the screen of his phone which, um, looked old-fashioned.

“How is this? I forgot to ask for cold water, plain water, or warm water. Mana Reid is being serious. Just ask me a question, okay? Than later wrong. Can be embarrassing.”

While Leonna was still pulling, exhaling, and regulating her heartbeat. The cold air produced by air conditioning aka AC, instead of relieving the sultry and heat in Reid's body, even unfortunately aggravated. Until even, successfully changing the sweat of the handsome man to hot and cold—abbreviated, ‘cold heat’ or simply, carefree.

Sure do. Only a fool would feel happy repeatedly being stared at as intensely as in the position of a Reid Cutler now.

‘What? Why just shut up? Leonna, tell me quickly! Do you need anything? Don't tell me, you can't unscrew that bottle?! Tskkk! Stop glancing at me like that! Quick talk!’

All the body of a creature that is now pretending to be busy, it might be a hole, if the gaze of Leonna is a kind of superhero in Marvel cartoons that have laser light. I don't know what they call it. Clearly, Reid really could not stand it.

“Reid?”

Reid's focus is diverted towards Leonna who is standing nervously in front of the bar table. In the girl's grasp, there appears a glass that if Reid's guess is correct, it could still not be filled at all. Except, if Leonna does have magic, magic, magic, and so on, to make water not spill even in the position of the glass buttocks facing the vertical ceiling of the room.

“Ya?” Reid replied trying as calmly as possible.

“Thu—you want cold, warm, or ordinary mineral water?”

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Seriate...