I Choose You!
#58 After the Rain
Already done. The head has been watered. The body has been cleaned.
The wound has also been treated. Only as far as it looks. Who knows where the bite wound went. The woman was really happy again. He made it.
Stop in front of the glass closet. Grab clothes. Then after this should rest. The hospital has a schedule tomorrow.
Looks like I forgot to treat the one next to my mouth. Back to my feet. Heading to the glass cabinet in front of the sink. Wash your face again. Want to apply the medicine again.
Hm?
The wound on my face. Growing on the side of my eye. I washed again. And he's growing again on the left cheek.
Again.
Again.
Again. Again. Again. Again.
“Haaa...,” that breath I threw away.
Until I realized. The wounds on my face are just an illusion again.
My eyes aren't swollen. My cheeks are not a former lump either. Unlike before, my face was clean.
Just wear clothes quickly. Facing the glass is not a happy thing. Whatever it is, the face is similar. At times I can forget that I am Rizki. Fortunately, all the glass is combined with the bathroom.
No need to remember the past generation.
Door opens. The smell of tea can be smelled.
Quiet in place.
I should have guessed how this princess reacted. Rasyi could not calm down. Especially look at me coming home in a mess. He's not just gonna give it up to find out from me. This princess might want to wait. Then interrogate me after the shower.
“Heh,” I laugh.
Rasyi fell asleep in my bed.
Close to there. The end of the bed I sat on. This princess is sleeping, rolling. Coldness. Pull the blanket over and let her warm up a little. The hair was pulled from his face and neck. It was like he was sleeping more comfortably.
I stood up again. The sofa next to it I took a seat. Drink a cup of warm tea.
Again, I'm not sleepy at all.
I think I need to start looking for new reading.
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I shaved the tea again. Although the heat is gone. It can't just be because it's thrown away.
Discharged. Put it back on that little plate on the table. Quiescent.
When aunt wakes up, I'll ask you to do it again. Tumben once felt hungry. Porridge seems good. If so, I just find aunt before I can cook.
GECK! GECK! GECK!
That must be one of them.
“Master is awake?!” a voice that was hidden from behind the door. Sounds panicky.
“Come in,” I'm still busy with my novels. Make sure my voice stays calm but is heard by the panicked aunt.
It seems free. This woman instead ‘dobrak’ room door. He is not far below my age. Sometimes it's a wonder, where does he get more energy so.
Soon she would be screaming. How could he realize Rasyi was still sleeping soundly. I need to respond quickly.
“TUAN!”
I close my novel, “Hmm?”
“Non Rasyi, sir! Non Rasyi!”
It was the only thing that panicked. He was already panicking when there was no Rasyi in his room. Though if he faced a little to the right, he had seen Rasyi still sleeping.
“Non Rasyi missing, sir!”
My head's fist. The handle of the sofa is soft. It feels lazy to answer. I'll just play my head. Move a little towards Rasyi. Who still did not wake up in the screams of his aunt.
“Nona, sir!” he slowly look to the mattress, “Nona is not in the room⏤lah this is non Rasyi.”
“Hmm?” looks like this princess is waking up.
Stand up straight, “Prepare for morning. I woke up. Please buy chicken porridge for me.”
“... Ready, mr.”
Finally the storm left. This princess does not know. He just sat in the middle of the bed rubbing his eyes. Still want to collect lives. The bird's nest hair he doesn't care about.
I approached this princess. Play with that long hair.
“Huuaa, good morning..,” she yawns wide once.
“Morning,” I make sure again the bangs are arranged correctly.
I still look at this princess. His face made me have to endure laughter.
For a few seconds he stopped looking. Sip his eyes. He's watching my face. Still waiting.
Avalanche stopped. Turn it into a lotto. Look again, but he's shocked.
“Heh,” reaction he always unexpected. How can I not laugh? “After morning.”
“Papa kok, Rasyi, wait.” while the face said that he just remembered.
I also have to get ready for work, “You daydream until when? Shower there.”
“What time?”
No need to think about time. It should be fine. As long as he moves fast.
“Six three five.”
Silent like this again.
One.
Two.
Three⏤
“AAAA!! It's late for her name!!”
He immediately let the fog down from the bed. Thirty minutes to prepare.
The run is not necessarily outside the room. But I can still hear the sound from his room next door.
“Papa delivery, right?!”
I closed the door. Grab the towel, “Iya..”.
A stormy morning.
“Oh!” the door opened again before I entered the bathroom, “Yesterday! There is still something to discuss!!”
Hmm.., he finally remembered what happened yesterday. Anyway, she was crying when she saw me coming home. Especially it was night and heavy rain. Rasyi, can't calm down.
“Pa!” he was close to me, “Yesterday why papa come home all night?! Papa why?!”
His eyes, teary again.
Don't be like this. He had a long class today. I have a job too. It's hard until I think about Rasyi at work.
“Which said late where was it?”
He blocked me and the bathroom door, “Don't switch the conversation!”
This princess, she's in a hurry. The more tense the day.
The fear has piled up.
I took the head of this princess. Put a light peck on his forehead. Which must have made him surprised even though I have done it often.
“We talk later, hmm?” at least for today.
I need to determine my next move.
This princess scowled in annoyance. But his eyes suddenly became sad.
She looked at..., my head? If it's not wrong, I'll get a wound around there. Maybe he'll check if I'm okay.
I stick my head towards him.
Understanding each other, he slowly noticed the part that was covered with hair. Groping slowly. Finally his hand stopped. Not with her trembling.
This princess must think that's not-no anymore.
“Rasyi want cake...”
Hm? He said he wanted cake?
“Heh,” I hold the back of the hand in front of the mouth, “Hehehehe!!”
“Don't laugh!” he's shaming.
He was, always unexpectedly. A stubborn stranger. Delightful.
I elus again that head, “Iya, papa later buy it, Red velvet choco?”
He smiled, but thin. At least he gave me a little time to think. At least until it is safe to leak to Rasyi.
“Telat loh,” I scatter her hair again. Take off that hand and make sure to smile.
It's time to find Fares' free hour.
