
Satisfied crying, the day knows already ahead of night. Through the phone that he occasionally lyrics, Kalea knows that it is now almost half seven.
His sadness slowly drifted aside thanks to the hug Gavin gave him. But now, Kalea actually felt empty, as if there was something inside her that followed apart along with Gavin's big hand that moved away from her body.
"Don't watch a sad movie again,"
Kalea turned her head towards Gavin who had just come out of the bathroom. The man now sat himself on the floor mattress, looking at him seriously.
Kalea snorted, then looked back at the television screen which now features a cartoon series that is more suitable for children under the age of a dozen years.
"You want to try eating rice again, don't you?" bargain Gavin.
Kalea shook her head without needing to think. "Fear of nausea again, dear apple that I've eaten with great difficulty if I have to go out again." He said with a straight look at the television screen.
"If it's any other food, what? You don't want to eat anything anymore?"
Kalea turned her head again, seemingly thinking for a moment before nodding her head. "There," he said.
"What?" asked Gavin enthusiastically. He was already excited to find whatever Kalea was wanting to eat right now.
"I want to eat sweet martabak, which tastes cheese."
"okay!" exclaim Gavin. "We're messaging through the app, huh?" he was already preparing to order through his phone, but his movements came to a halt as Kalea shook her head.
"I want you to buy directly," said Kalea. Suddenly, the look on his face turned clear. Either because the woman is trying to seduce him to agree to her will, or for other reasons that perhaps the woman herself does not know.
Finally, because he had no other choice, Gavin nodded. Then, he got up and immediately grabbed the key of the motorbike that was on the nightstand.
"You don't go anywhere, in the room. Lock the door, I'll call you when I get back." Gavin's Message. He waited for a while until Kalea nodded her head, then hurriedly waltzed away.
Gavin walked towards the carport and took out a matic motor that he had not used for a long time, only occasionally he heated it in the morning to keep the engine functioning properly.
Gavin turned the key, statering his motor and ready to pull the gas lever, when his phone suddenly shook and he was forced to take it out of his pants pocket.
On the screen of the phone, only a row of numbers without a name. But since Gavin had already memorized the number out of his head, he knew who it belonged to. He was a bit surprised when he found the number calling to his phone this one, but in the end he kept shifting the green logs.
"Hello, Rin?" sapana.
"Gavin," Irina's voice sounded soft and sad.
"Why, Rin?"
"I slipped in the bathroom .. couldn't get up, Vin, I sprained my leg. Can you, no, you go to my apartment now? I don't know who to ask." Whimper Irina. From the sound of his voice that seemed to tremble, Gavin guessed that the pain was indeed that severe.
Gavin did not answer immediately. He was silent with his head back noisily. On one hand, he could not bear to let Irina endure the pain alone. But on the other hand, he could not leave Kalea. His precious one week with Kalea should not be wasted on anything else, that's what Gavin has always been putting on his head since Kalea first agreed to give him this one week.
"Vin?"
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"Hello, Rin?"
As Gavin's voice airs, Irina hastily turns her originally flat facial expression into a wistful one. Though come to think of it, Gavin would not be able to see that either. He just wants totality to carry out his plans tonight.
"Gavin," he called her down. With a sad voice made up to attract Gavin's sympathy.
"Why, Rin?"
"I slipped in the bathroom .. couldn't get up, Vin, I sprained my leg. Can you, no, you go to my apartment now? I don't know who to ask." His voice was more and more contrived, because he knew, Gavin would never have the heart to see him in pain.
Dare to bet, the man must be in the fog right now, and will not think long to rush to him.
However, just as she hoped Gavin would soon be able to respond without creating a pause from the moment she clenched her lips, Irina was astonished when the man did not speak.
So distrustful of the response that Gavin gave, Irina had to keep the phone away from her ear just to check because maybe her phone was disconnected. But it turns out that the phone is still connected, Gavin is still on the other side.
"Vin?" call him, get impatient because Gavin is still silent.
"Wait, yeah."
Nah, kan. What say? Gavin would definitely not have the heart to refuse his request. Because over the years, the man had gotten used to fulfilling all his desires.
He and Gavin are connected and dependent on each other, which makes him confident to maintain this relationship even though Taruna has slapped him with the fact that Kalea is equally important to Gavin.
The phone closed before he could answer, making his heart flowery and his wishful thinking soar sky-high.
Patiently, Irina waited for Gavin's arrival. He did not move from his position sitting on the floor with his legs straightened. His right ankle looks red and slightly swollen.
Yeah, he didn't lie about his sprained leg. Merely, he had done quite a bit of attraction to create that wound. Where in fact, he didn't really get it because he slipped on the slippery floor.
Crazy one? Indeed indeed. He said, love can indeed make people go crazy and lose their minds. Irina was sure she wasn't alone. In this world, there must be many people who are willing to do anything to defend their loved ones.
Irina waited while humming cheerfully. Scrolling through his phone screen, watching some funny videos on his social media and being blown away by it.
After waiting for some time, Irina finally heard the voice of someone who was entering a security code on the door of her apartment.
Irina forgot her phone, smiling widely for a while before re-arranging her facial expression to look sad and sad.
"See? Gavin is still and always will come for me."
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