I'm Not a Wild Grass

Rashes (POv Laila)

As a result of returning home late from the beach, I finally woke up late on Sunday. I did not even pray at dawn, because once I opened both eyes, the time had already shown at half-seven.

Last night after being driven home by Erlan, I didn't fall asleep right away. The fact that my rejection of Erlan had caused a bit of regret and guilt in my heart, towards that very good young man.

Now, as I enjoy breakfast, my thoughts still drift on Erlan and our relationship.

As has often happened, usually the man I have rejected will start to keep a distance from me until finally away. And when I imagined Erlan would also be like that, my heart felt pinched by an invisible hand. And obviously I don't want Erlan to go away and disappear.

I was confused by my own feelings. Can this reluctance be said to be the beginning of the seed of love? Moreover, last night my heart was racing when Erlan kissed me on the forehead.

'Duh. Mumet really feels about this romance! I want the consul to go to Nunik, later. He is the best at giving advice!' i'm entangling.

"Oh my goodness, Laila! What are you, son??" The screams from Mama spontaneously disperse my brief daydream.

I looked confused at Mama. Feeling surprised because Mama still asked when it was clear I was the one who was having breakfast.

"Breakfast, Ma. Why else try, if again holding a plate and bribe fried rice gini, if not longer breakfast?" I'm saying it's long enough.

Mama slightly frowned when she heard my voice earlier. And I realized something.

'ups.disrespectful release, ' my mind realizes my disrespectful speech towards Mama.

I also roast horses. Trying to melt the heart of Mama who still looks bent.

"Pattypical?" Ask Mom suddenly.

"Huh?" I asked because I didn't understand the question from my mom.

"Yes you're having breakfast, same cat?" Ask Mama back.

Spontaneously, I immediately lowered my head towards the plate that was on my lap.

I am currently eating breakfast while sitting watching TV shows. But it turns out that somehow since I didn't realize, a house cat has infiltrated in and come to eat from my plate.

"Die!" I just put my plate to the floor and keep as far away from the orange cat as possible.

Imagine that I had unconsciously bribed eating fried rice on the same plate with the cat, making my entire body goosebumps in horror.

How can it not? Because I'm so scared of that animal. Because i'm..

"Hacim! Himm!" I finally sneezed.

Yep. Can be guessed, right? I don't like cats and all furry animals, because I have a history of fur allergies.

As it is now. I was constantly sneezing for a long time. A few minutes later, my skin began to itch. Makes me want to scratch it.

"Don't scratch, La! Mom, just get me the medicine!" Mama rushed into my room.

In the meantime I refrained from the torture of the itch I was feeling right now. To reduce the itchy feeling, I deliberately rubbed the itchy part quite hard.

Then I saw Mama coming out of the room, but with empty hands.

"Where's the cure, Ma?" Ask me to get impatient.

Now the itching begins to spread all over the body. I have even often wriggled into the wall like a snail snake. Then Mama looked at me with a guilty look.

Mom went into her room with her wallet. Then he got out of the house and disappeared behind the door.

I was also the princess left behind. With the whole body that began to be filled with red rashes and itching that I was unable to explain the itchiness with words.

Staring at Mama's departure, I was still busy swiping my back against the wall while rubbing all over my hands, neck and stomach many times.

***

For about half an hour I was tormented by my hair allergy. Because Mama finally came home from the pharmacy and gave me some anti-allergy pills she bought from there.

About half an hour later, my itching started to subside. From the previous itch all over the body, now there is only a little itching in some areas of my body.

Unfortunately, the red rash that had appeared on my face, hands, body and legs did not gradually disappear.

I look at my face now which is almost filled with red spots all over, even up to the neck as well.

"Oh, Ma.. How is this Laila's face? Lail's got work tomorrow. Time is permission anyway?" I complained about my appearance on the glass.

"Prophey, honey. Hopefully tomorrow the rash will not be too visible," said Mama comforting.

I pursed my lips. Feeling bad about Mama's words just now. Because based on the experience, usually these rashes will only disappear after a few days have passed.

It was already in my mind how Bagas would bully me later. The cooker was going to be happy to get the ingredients to tempt me all day.

"Uughh. wants a work permit, but Wednesday is payday. If Lail work permit two days continue to suddenly come on payday is like tengsin abis. I'll know how amazing it will be!" I complained back.

I also raised an annoyed look at the suspected cat who is now seen lying in the corner of the chair.

'Basic cat nyebelin! Nongol not invited, already full even as cool sleep. Make me so full of rashes! What apa!' my grouse in my heart.

***

The next day, sure. I became the moons of the Stove to muffle Bagas and also Theo. Though I have deliberately disguised myself and wear clothes and long pants combined with a pet hat and strung hair.

Even though I have tried my best, Bagas was busy teasing me all day. What made me so upset was what he said the first time we met at basecamp.

"Oh my goodness, Laila Majnun! Why is that face? The second puber?" Tempt Bagas to me.

"Neighbor! It's an allergy, dodol!" I nagged.

"Huh?! Dodol can cause allergies, right? Just know, I.." said Bagas with a relaxed tone and innocent look.

When my frustration had peaked, I immediately threw the lid of the glass I was holding towards Bagas. And right about her white face that spotty.

Crack it!

"Admend it! Oh my goodness, La! Don't KDRT dong!"

"Know it!" And I hurried away from Bagas who still looked that whiny.

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