Jum Wo Ai Ni

Chapter 43

"When did the yak," murmured Michi while sitting with the head mode below. It had been three days that the question revolved in Michi's mind.

Pink hair lighted he let dangle a donkey, the girl just changed her hair color last night after returning from Brian's apartment.

"Pop corn?" Max slips his ass next to Michi's.

Michi did not answer but opened her mouth wide, Max who understood directly put some of the snack seeds into Michi's mouth. The handsome man did not even ask why Michi was sitting like that, because Michi's behavior was indeed very random.

"Aren't you in college?"

Max raises his legs to the table, casually slams with feet piled up and holds a large pack of corn caramel pop.

"In the afternoon, brother? Brother himself, is it a holiday?"

"There are no classes, only later in the afternoon thanks to Mila's guidance," Max replied casually.

"Mila?"

"Let's tenacious gatel feathers that brother once wore!" Michi chuckled, she immediately confirmed her sitting position to be more normal.

Max nodded surely without turning his head, he was cool to see foreign television that was displaying foreign tourist events.

"How's arumi? Not jealous of that? Uh wait, Arumi has never met the same tenacious feathers, right?" Max answered with a nod.

Michi was grieving, she still remembered how the woman named Mila was when Michi went to Max's campus.

"I told Arumi, she's fine-fine."

"Oh my dear sister, that girl sometimes in the other mouth in the heart, beware if Arumi suddenly sulks."

Max's hand that was about to insert the pop corn stopped for a moment, what Michi said was indeed true. Max continued the journey of snacks in his hand, thinking.

Suddenly Max got up and walked quickly away from Michi. Michi's eyes widened to see a person she knew very well on the television screen.

With his mouth wide open, and eyes glaring at Michi immediately picked up the phone and contacted the person he was looking at on TV.

"Hi .. Hi Mat, I saw you in tipi. Hi, wave your hands!" Michi exclaimed excitedly as she waved at the electronic object she was looking at.

" What! Filming this morning ChiChi, I'm in this lecture!" Matthew cried at the other end of the country.

"O, kirain live." Michi downhill hands with a lethargic face.

The televised event was airing holiday coverage in Taiwan, and introduced several cafes that were hits there. And Mathew's cafe was on the show.

"No, Napa kangen yak."

"No!"

"When to go home? I don't have any friends to play with" Michi whined to her sister.

"Moza and Melly are full day school, rarely at home. There's nothing I can be nosy about, not exciting!"

"Next week I'm scheduled to go home. Wait for my cafe manager to come in, he's on leave again."

"Yes, my dear Mamat lecture, Hahahaha!"

Michi immediately hung up the phone before Mathew replied to her. Michi's laughing face changed instantly, as a phone call came in. I don't want him to have to pick up the phone.

"Huh the basis of lecturer anu!" Pekik Michi annoyed.

With wide and annoyed steps Michi stepped into the room to prepare. Using a gray sleeveless top, in a white knit cardigan, the pink hair is lit which he ties up high. Michi is ready to go to the place she doesn't like the most on earth, Brian's apartment.

"Where are you going, darling, so beautiful?" Juminten asked as Michi walked towards him to say goodbye.

Michi's mouth was five centi as she drew closer to Juminten." That's Mi, at the Lecturer's house that Michi told me yesterday."

Michi pulled out Juminten's hand then kissed the middle-aged woman's hand in reverence.

"Wait a minute." Michi nodded.

Juminten stepped in, and before long he came out with a feeding flask in his hand.

"What is Mi?" Michi asked with fused eyebrows.

"Make your lecturer to heal quickly," replied Juminten while thrusting the tube-shaped object at Michi.

With a heavy heart Michi received it, he immediately left in order to get to Brian's apartment as soon as possible. Which is located quite far from Li's mansion, although reluctant to go Michi must still keep his promise to care for Brian until his legs heal. Whether or not that happened, it was already the third day since Michi took care of the man of South Korean descent.

After a long journey using a matic motorbike, Michi finally arrived at the white-story luxury building.

After parking his bike in the basement, Michi immediately took the elevator to the tenth floor. Arriving at the floor he was on, Michi rushed to Brian's apartment.

Just as Michi was about to squeeze the doorbell, the large black object was already pulled in. Brian stood in front of Michi, as Michi's grin stood looking at Brian.

"Good morning sir" said Michi.

"Morning? Don't you see this clock. Howmany? You said morning. You lazy, get in!" Said Brian in an indisputable tone.

"Dad," Michi replied with an annoyed look on her face.

"Breakfast for you Mr. Brian." Michi pushes Brian's body with a small flask that he carries.

Michi nyelonong entered, her eyes widened to see the messy living room condition. Glasses of used coffee, snack wrappers and piles of map scattered on the table.

"Daddy,..." Michi shook her head as she rolled up her sleeves and immediately started to tidy up the living room.

Brian opened the lid of the feeding flask in his hand, Brian's eyes narrowed, looking at the herbal chicken soup he had long craved. So happy Brian to dance like a jellyfish. His hands and feet stretched out, moving like waves. He didn't realize that Michi was watching him, especially his legs.

"O, so your legs are healed, Mr Brian?" Michi looked at Brian with her arms folded across her chest.

Brian straightened his body.

"Blogs ... Shh..." With hissing as if very sick Brian walked with his feet dragging past Michi.

"The right bandaged one" Michi said.

Brian dragged his right leg off, and instantly turned his left leg. Padaherang who bandaged his right left leg, Michi just teased Brian alone. Looking at Brian's leg which immediately changed the path, making Michi feel annoyed, it turns out that the strange lecturer lied to him all along.

Brian placed the thermos containing the herbal chicken soup on the table, with a big smile until his eyes were gone. The slender man rubbed his hands together, impatient to enjoy the warm and savory herbal chicken soup Mrs Juminten.

The handsome man inhaled in the thin smoke that surrounded from inside the flask, without moving the contents to the bowl. Brian ate it up. It was as if he had not eaten for days, whereas Brian had just finished a bowl of two bowls of instant noodles.