
Since Gavin's return from his conversation with Taruna, the man has been quieter. He only answered the question that Kalea had thrown around, and did not even address the joke that Karel had made.
Seeing that, Karel and Kalea were made confused. They looked at each other for quite a long time, as if they were exchanging thoughts through the gazes they threw at each other.
Now the clock has shown at half-five in the afternoon and Mommy has just returned home to prepare all the needs of Papa Jonathan so that when the man comes home, everything is ready. While Mama and Papa today did not come, they were taking care of some things. So, from then on, no one could help Karel and Kalea to figure out what was going on with Gavin.
"Lo foot the devil from the big tree at the hospital kali, huh?" whispered Karel who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. From now on, his eyes could not be separated from the figure of Gavin who sat on the sofa and looked contemplating.
"The one in the tree has demons?" Kalea whispered back.
"Much." Sahut Karel. In fact, where he knew in the tree was actually his demon or not. Never met either.
"Need to call ustadz?" asked Kalea innocently.
Karel paused for a moment, staring at Kalea fixedly before finally touching the woman's forehead softly. Very slowly, so that the woman does not scream in pain.
"Server difference, dodol." Omel Karel was still in a very slow voice. "Kan, we're Christians. Does it matter if the one who ngusir setannya ustadz?"
Kalea sniffed her shoulders. "Kan, who knows the demon of Islam."
"Yes too, anyway." Karel Mumbled. But a second later, he looked back at Kalea and glared. "Don't joke! It's serious again."
"And you're the one who started talking about demons." Kalea. Do not accept that he ended up being romeli for saying something that Karel first fishing.
Karel snorted with muttering lips, like a shaman reciting an exorcist spell.
"Mending you now samperin your man, keep asking him why." Advice Karel. I swear, from yesterday he had seen a lot of awward scenes happening around him. Starting from the interaction of Gavin and his father who seemed awkward, a man named Taruna who suddenly came to bring a bouquet of flowers, and now Gavin's strange attitude. He did not want to see more strange happenings, for the good of his soul and body.
"How's it going?"
Karel is very anxious. Want it to feel like he bit Kalea's cheek up to a hole, or squeezed both cheeks until it turned red and the owner screamed for mercy. How to ask what is going on with her husband only she should ask him? Are really.
"Yes, you stay samperin, keep saying 'Darling, why are you? How was it quiet from then on? Any problem? Here's my same story.' Okay, that's it, done." Karel said lightly. It was as if he could do what he told Kalea so easily.
"I never called Gavin dear."
Karel patted his own forehead. It seemed, he would just give up on becoming Kalea's friend. Being a taekwondo tutor for newborns seems easier than being this girl friend.
"Whatever, whatever. You want to call him cake, pig cake, dog cake, whatever. The point is, ask him why." Karel's tone of voice began to rise. Then when he regained consciousness, he turned to look at Gavin to check if his voice reached Gavin's ear.
And as it turned out, the man still did not move from his place and now lowered his head deeply. Karel heaved a sigh of relief because it meant that Gavin might not have heard his words.
"Udah, there's a quarry." Karel pulled slowly Kalea's arm. Slightly pushed his small back to walk as soon as the woman had managed to set foot on the floor.
"Gue get out first, if you guys are done talking, I'll just come back." Karel said then immediately darted away from the room after briefly glancing towards Gavin once more.
After Karel's departure, Kalea walked slowly toward Gavin while holding his pouch of infusion high up above his head.
"Gavin," he called slowly.
"Why, Kal? You need anything?" gavin asked as he hurriedly got up from the sofa. He immediately snatched the bag of infusion liquid that Kalea was holding and raised it higher.
"Why not call me? No need to get my samperin here." Gavin's one hand grabbed Kalea's shoulder, turned the woman's body and led her back to bed.
"You don't seem focused, so I'm not sure you'll hear me call." Kalea said as she looked up slightly to look at Gavin.
Gavin's footsteps stopped. He turned his head and looked at Kalea at a glance before returning to continue his steps with a straight forward gaze.
"You got a problem?" kalea asked as Gavin helped her get back on the bed. Carefully, the man reattached the infusion bag on the pole and made sure that the liquid did not flow back.
"Nothing is." Gavin answered briefly. But because the man still did not want to face her, Kalea knew Gavin was hiding something.
"You want a story, right?"
Gavin who was pulling a blanket to cover Kalea's legs practically stopped. He looked back at Kalea.
"What's the story about?" tanya Gavin then continued her activities to pair the blanket to cover up to the groin of Kalea.
"Your problems. Just tell me your problem, Gavin. And I'll chase them all away." Kalea said with a sok lagak can.
In fact, if Kalea knew what was now troubling Gavin's mind, she would probably be the first to decide to leave.
"How are you going to get rid of them?" gavin asked after duking himself in the chair. He grabbed Kalea's left hand which was fitted with an infusion hose. Swab it right on the needle gently, hoping that the small touch can slightly relieve any pain that may be felt.
"Let's know I used to be the problem, so I can tell you how to fuck up." Kalea straightened her back. He leaned slightly towards Gavin to see the expression on the man's face more clearly.
"Tell me, Gavin." He pressed with a serious look.
Gavin smiled, carrying Kalea's hand that he had held before his face and then anchored a kiss on the back of the hand. Then Gavin looked back at Kalea.
"I think I'm falling in you, Kal. Deeply and slowly." Gavin said in a low voice, which for God's sake made Kalea want to immediately submerge herself into the open sea, so wrong her behavior.
"That's the problem." Connect Gavin, with a stare that is more fixed and deep. "Tell me, how will you take responsibility for that?"
Instantly, Kalea forgot that her original goal was to find out what was going on with Gavin and get the man to tell her.
Since her cheeks were hot and may have turned red, Kalea immediately pulled her hand from Gavin's grasp and hurriedly laid down on her right side, turning her back to him.
"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." He said slowly, trying not to show his nervousness through his voice which was clearly a little vibrating.
"But it's still afternoon."
"I'm sick again, so I'm free to go to sleep at any time." Sahut Kalea while pretending to close his eyes.
Behind him, Gavin chuckles. Although in reality, deep in his heart he was crying and lamenting many things.
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