
I woke up early this morning to avoid mistreatment of my husband in bed. I also took a quick shower. Change clothes as fast as lightning, give ala perfungnya and then out of the room.
'Huff, free.' Gumamku.
"Now what do you want? Make breakfast. Kitchen. Yeah kitchen. Uh, but where?" I paced in front of the room, looking left and right looking for the kitchen. Being in a new place makes me confused to move. It's like coming out of a tiger hole, but confused which way to get out. Benar2 is.
"Search for what, madam?" Lian appeared from behind the door of a room. Maybe it's his room.
"Where's the kitchen?" My husband asked back
"Follow me." Lian answered and walked to the other room.
"Mistress's feet are better?"
"Not yet, but it's light."
"Why are you forced to do something?"
"Because I'm tired of sitting still."
"The lady hasn't changed, huh? I could not stay silent."
I was silent hearing it.
The kitchen turned out to be spacious, with a long dining table similar to a banquet table at a state conference. The refrigerator even had five neat rows beside the tool cabinet. I don't want to pay attention to anything else. I immediately opened the refrigerator one by one and found many food ingredients that were ready to be processed.
"Boss doesn't like to eat foods that are too salty." Lian said without being asked.
"Other than that?" I asked to know more. Because I don't like it, some people refuse my cooking. I even went to the cooking course, because I didn't want to be stamped.
"That's all I know. For more details, please ask the lady herself to the boss." Lian answered, then left me.
I don't want to waste time asking for Gian's taste. He might as well still be sleeping. I prepared all the materials I needed. Don't forget to cook rice first. Today I want to have breakfast with the usual menu I found at home. I don't know why I miss that feeling. Food is indeed one of the losers for home. I have to enjoy it today.
When I finished, I immediately went back to the room to call Gian breakfast. He was tidy when I arrived.
"Where are you from?" Ask without seeing me.
"From the kitchen, cook."
"Can you cook?"
"Yes that. No time? When you're done, let's have breakfast. I'm waiting for." Then I left him.
I hurried to prepare the dishes at the long table. Tiba2 Gian came and hugged me from behind. Fortunately, there were no guards. I'd be ashamed if anyone saw me. Guang benar2 does not know keep attitude.
"What are you doing anyway? Sit down, eat." I tried to take Gian's hug off.
"Just a minute. Just a moment like this. hummmm" he said softly. I stopped yelling. I don't know why I didn't refuse it. But my injured leg couldn't compromise. Understand, because my feet actually can not be used for activities. But I can't relax2 in the room, if this crazy guy exists.
"Sorry, but my legs aren't strong long standing." Gian took off his arms and took a seat, his face bent.
"Why are your legs strong pacing in the kitchen, while standing, still and calm just hurts." Protesting.
"Udah tired, kali. Okay, let's eat?" sahutku. Gian looked annoyed.
"Say if you don't like it." I'm silent.
'Udah knows I'm still protesting.' My inner
"Eh, where's Lian with Ron? They're not having breakfast?"
"So you cook this much for them?"
"Yes." Yeah." Gian, who had put his mouth rice, slammed the spoon and stood up from his seat.
"Loh, why?" I was confused by his attitude.
"It's food for the guards, right? Not for me. Why eat?"
"What the hell? Yeah, for all of us. Not just for them."
"Here you go, I ain't tasteful." Then he stepped away. I'm getting pissed at him. 'Early in the morning was upset. Why the hell is he? AN PMS? Chick kali. He's why the hell, this late2?' grumbling irritated. I continued my breakfast, stupid time with Gian.
Seconds after Gian left, Ron and Lian appeared in the kitchen.
"Mrs called us?" Askthem. I frowned not understanding. I never told anyone to call them. Is this Gian? mmmm seems.
"Sit. Let's have breakfast." Sahutku calm.
"We'll have breakfast later, madam. We still have business." Lian looked soft.
"Have business later. You guys have breakfast first. The food is cold." Lian and Ron looked at each other as if they were asking for approval from each other.
"Hurry up, the food won't taste good when it's cold." They finally sat in front of me.
"Thank you Madam." Said Ron while bowing his head.
"Ok. good-bye."
"Where boss?" Lian asked realized I had my own breakfast.
"He said he was not feeling. Ignore him." Lian looked doubtful2 took the food.
"Eat. I'll prepare the food later. Maybe he'd rather have breakfast in the room." I continued.
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In room.
Gian seemed busy in front of his computer. I put a tray of food next to his computer.
"Breakfast first. You are sick." I said attention-grabbing. Gian stopped typing it and glanced at the tray next to his computer.
"I don't want to eat the rest of my bodyguards." His mouth continued to strangle.
"Whatever. What matters is that I've done my duty." Gian is not pestering. I was a fool too. I left it in the bathroom.
When I came back from the bathroom, I saw Gian eating. I laughed in my heart to see it. He's like a snot kid. Snag, pura2 ga tasteful but in the end eat too. I saw the childish side this morning. I wanted to feel bad about it, but I broke it. I don't want to argue with him. I pretend I didn't notice. I chose to approach her well2 and sit next to her.
"Who attacked your residence yesterday?" I asked to see the response. He was busy chewing his food.
"Enemy." Answer's short.
"Who is your enemy?" Gian sipped a glass of water that I had prepared on the tray and breathed and exhaled.
"Why do you want to know?" Sitting with annoyance.
"Can't you?"
"You don't need to know. You won't know him either. I just don't know." Then he re-typed on his computer.
"alright. Then when did you know me?" Actually I forgot our conversation last night. But he reminds me of him now.
"Let me tell you later."
"When later?"
"After you loved me."
"Huh?" Gian turned off his computer, then looked at me.2.
"Why?" Ask.
"Why should I love you first? Aren't we married now? So you don't need any other terms to tell me. Love is just sweetness."
"Because I want you to find out for yourself about me."
"Well, now I'm trying to figure it out. But you didn't tell me."
"Find the answer somewhere else."
"Where? Where should I find out. Who knows you?"
"You doubted me? I'm the most respected person in all of ASIA."
"Certainly? You mean I have to go all over ASIA? Who's Gian?"
"Whatever." I rolled my eyeballs even more.
"OKAY. At least tell me your real name."
"Gian Siahaan."
"Who is Barack Alexander?" Gian's expression changed when he heard the name. He looked at me sharply.
"Where do you know that name?"
I answered a little scared. Afraid that my statement would be bad for me and Lian. Gian was silent but still glaring at me. I looked away from his sight.
"Barack Alexander is my Russian grandfather's name." Said later.
"Then Gian Siahaan?"
"Name of Mother."
"Ooh....But why didn't I see your mother back then?" Gian did not answer. But his eyes did not blink looking at me as if ready to pounce on me.
"I'm not sure, Sofia and also the girl we met in the room at that time was your mother. They still look young." My next.
"They're gone." His eyes took his eyes off me.
"They? Both of your parents?" Gian nodded.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to open up your old sorrows." I feel bad.
"It's ok. I can accept that's you." Goda.
"Who is that elder?"
"My grandfather."
"Oooh...keep that woman?"
"My brother. He took care of Grandpa."
"Obsolutely the man next to her?"
"His husband."
"Ma.mmm...."
"Who is Sofia?"
"You ask too many questions. Have you treated your legs?"
"Not just yet."
"Sit. Let me take the cure." He said he saw me taking medicine. I just according.
Gian then opened my leg bandage that Lian put on yesterday.
"You did it?" He asked as he opened my leg bandage slowly.
"What?"
"It." He pointed at the bandage he took out.
"Ooh, it's Lian."
"Him? Isn't he the loser?" I didn't respond.
"Why don't you guys pretend2 know each other in front of me?" I was surprised to hear that. Does Gian know?
"You know that?"
Lian smiled cynically.
"I told you I've known you for a long time. Anything about you I know. Even your ex."
"Where do you know that? I don't think I'm that famous, for you to recognize."
"Because we've met since you were in high school?"
"really? Where am I at High School?" I asked him to test he was right2 knew me or not.
" SMAN 1 King." I was 2 surprised to hear it. He really knows.
"You went to school there?"
"No."
"Then why do you know I went to school there?"
"Yes you know. I also know you're majoring in IPS. And you're a nerd, Kuper, and geeky of course."
"Huh, me?" Lian nodded her head with a contemptuous smile. He seemed to have wrapped my leg back in a new bandage.
"Why do you know me when you don't go to school there?"
"Because I moved there after seeing you."
"Why?"
"Because I want to."
"When did you move? what class?"
"Class 12."
"So you've been crazy since then?" Gumamku.
"What did you say?"
"none. Then why did you kidnap me?"
"Because I want you to be mine."
"Why? Why me?"
"Because you were my first love." Deg. My heart beats hard hearing it.
"Ga funny knows." I said ketus.
"You don't believe it?"
"It's just crazy people who believe in you."
"You're saying I'm crazy?"
"No."
"Then why don't you trust me."
"I have no reason to trust you."
"Do you believe you need a reason?"
"Yes dong. We must have something logical to believe."
"Hahahaha...are you trying to philosophize now?"
"About. It's me speaking logically."
"Vi, listen. Something logical that's just an excuse to gain knowledge."
"Logic and knowledge Same time.sama2 goes to the brain."
"That's you know."
"Is this me philosophizing or are you?" Gian laughed off.
"Already, Vi. Rest up. I have to go to work."
"out?"
"obvious. I had to sort things out yesterday."
"Are you going to.....Ok. hearts2."
"I'm not going to kill, I'm just going to torture him to death."
"Just like a time."
"Haha....Yes already. I'm goin. Rest up. I'll have your ex-boyfriend standby up front. You don't have to worry." He said, then prepared to leave. He kissed me on the forehead and kissed me on the lips2.
"Remember, don't be naughty. Your ex will die in my hands, if you like 2 with him." the message with a faint smile, then passed behind the door. I can only take a long breath.
I stepped onto the bed and laid my body there, reflecting on all of Gian's words2.
'How much kata2 is right? Is everything he said true?' My inner.