Love For The Actor

Did you do it

"Did you do it?" I stood with my body frozen for a moment. But I don't think he should be weak.

"Yes, I think that night we did it with a few rounds, I'm grateful for that night, because you really satisfied me"

The athletic man looked at me with a condescending look.

Suddenly this heart seemed to jump from the chest, I did not expect at all that I came to the crocodile cage at this time.

"I don't remember it, sorry," I said with a stiff tongue and a sudden twitching of the eyes.

"Oh, even though that night you mastered the game in bed" he said then made me lower and despicable.

"I don't remember it." I said, unable to hold back, wanting it to feel like I'd dove into the sea and disappear forever, such a condescending remark was not the first time I heard. However, hearing from this man, it hurt a lot, I felt like I was a rotten piece of shit to get rid of.

As I was about to enter the inn, he suddenly approached and whispered something to my door.

'****** you can also satisfy me, I really enjoy it, can we do it again?"

I fell silent, suddenly my tears poured over, as I tried to escape from the pit of blasphemy, it turned out that I was entangled again.

I lowered my head to let the man, say what he needed to say, suddenly his hand held onto my chin.

"Well you crying? wh why? ha ..ha ...!! do you regret meeting me here?!"

I was just silent, without energy even just standing up, the pain in my body was nothing compared to the condescending words of that haughty-looking man.

However, I do not know which pain I am crying for, what my heart is hurting or I am crying for the physical injury I am experiencing.

"I want to go in, I want to go to sleep" I said slowly using the rest of my energy.

"Why? don't you want to serve me anymore?"

"I'm sak-"

Braak ..!

My body collapsed, I vaguely felt the tall man grab me.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

My eyes opened, as the pain wrapped around my stomach, I realized, I only had breakfast in Iren's apartment, even if it was just a few spoonfuls.

When I looked to my left right, I was in a different room, it seemed like the room belonged to the spicy-mouthed man.

I wish I had the energy, so I could get out of here, but my body doesn't have the energy to just walk.

Seeing that the man wasn't in the room, I decided I wanted to get out of the room, see my clothes intact, it meant that the man didn't touch me, I was grateful he helped, I was grateful, but for whatever reason I don't want to meet him.

With a hand holding the stomach that felt very sick with a limp step, I tried to get out of his room and wanted to get away from the inn.

But when walking a few steps.

"Is running away really your habit?"

He stood leaning against the wall in the room, I was silent, not knowing what to do.

"I'm just looking for food" I'm looking for an excuse.

"It's midnight, no place will be open, unless you swim across the ocean, and at the restaurant there," he pointed to the restaurant that is still open on the Ancol beach.

"Why don't you just look in the kitchen?"

I turned around and went into the kitchen cabinet at the inn, but in the kitchen drawer there was only instant noodles, my body had started to shake unable to bear feeling hungry.

Even the tools for cooking instant noodles I don't know where to store them.

I thought that instead of fainting again from hunger, it was better to block it after drinking a glass of water, I was forced to eat the raw instant noodles.

Maybe because I was hungry, I ate it greedily, ate it almost half, a big hand pulled it out of my hand.

"Bas stupid, you want to look dead yes," he said again with a cruel look.

"I don't know where to cook" I said in self-defense.

"Basar kampung," he said by hand opened a closet, a closet that stores all the furniture, even storing dry food.

I was silent with eyes staring at the opened drawer.

'Why didn't I see it?' I sat down and went back in silent mode.

The arrogant man then took out a box and pulled out a packet of sasettan porridge and poured hot water brewing a packet of porridge.

Then put the glass of porridge in front of me.

"Thank you," I said by pulling a bowl of porridge, only this time I felt hunger, I blew it and ate it voraciously.

"Eat slowly, Loe disgusts me, you're like a hungry monkey" he said.

"I said it slowly, you hear me? you're like a starving animal, it makes me ticklish and disgusted!" he said he sounded angry.

In addition to being arrogant, arrogant, like to demean others, the man also has an angry attitude.

"I'm sorry I'm just hungry" I said without turning my head and focused only on the half-bowl left.

But suddenly he came and threw a bowl of porridge on the floor making the bowl and its contents broke and scattered on the floor.

"Your behavior disgusts me, I know you deliberately did that to upset me, you woman ******!"

Then he left me in the kitchen and he walked to his room.

'Geez what's wrong with him, why does he hate me so much, did he have a problem with me before?' kepakatku.

Although the stomach is not full, I thank him for saving me from starvation.

I don't want Iren and his friends to see the mess, to look for a rant and clean it up. However, as I sat down wanting to quote the shards, the floor came slippery and my body wanted to

slammed backwards and swiftly my palm landed on the pile of shards of shard within the snare.

"Ouch! pain ... Auh, grimacing withstood the pain and broken glass still stuck in the palm of the hand, red liquid dripping along the kitchen floor I brought hands to the wash sink. But the blood doesn't stop pouring, I'll bleed out if I let it do.

Open all drawers to search for P3K boxes. However, not finding it. The body felt weak, seeing the red liquid, seeing that there was a washcloth near the kitchen stove I just wrapped it to stop the bleeding.

When I opened the drawer, suddenly the man came to hold the glass.maybe he wanted to brew coffee.I hid my hands back, I did not want him to insult me and curse for any reason.

I have nothing to do with this man, why should I accept his insults and insults?.

Cleaning the red liquid on the floor with a mop, he said nothing, he headed for the dispenser and pressed the hot water button and did not see the liquid on the floor. Then he turned around leaving the kitchen after brewing coffee.

I breathed a sigh of relief because he did not see the mess, I unrolled the cloth wrapped around my hand, because the pain was so painful when it was wrapped that there was still a piece of glass still stuck, I dare not pull it out.

I thought that if I got out of the inn and walked ahead there might be a pharmacy or a person I told to pull out, I would rather be in pain than asking for the help of that haughty man, even if he is a doctor.

Wrapping my hand back, walked hurriedly to the room and grabbed my handbag carrying a wallet to buy medicine.

When I came out of the room he also came out of his room.

"Why run away again?"

"No, I just went out for a second,"

I hid my hands behind my back, I didn't want him to accuse me of anything.

"What are you hiding behind you, are you stealing?" He violently pulled my injured hand.

"You are sick ...!" Grimacing withstood the pain.

"You hurt?"

"Yes I just want to buy medicine, move aside, I didn't steal anything, I got hurt because of the bangkok you threw earlier"

As I was walking to get past him, he grabbed my left hand and dragged it into his room.

"Don't you know you're a doctor too?"

"Yes, I know, just don't want to involve you"

"Stupid, with you walking there how much blood are you throwing away?"

He opened the cloth I wrapped around, he pulled out the shards that were still stuck earlier.

"Auuuh sick! can't you slow down, what's wrong with you that you hate me so much?" I shouted angry

He was silent, but his hand swiftly opened his suitcase and took out the medicine box and treated the wound on my hand.

"The inner core is hit by broken glass, we'll sew it to stop the bleeding, good thing I brought these tools, he showed me his doctor's tools.

"But I'm afraid of needles" I said in a panic

"Call close your eyes"

"But I really don't dare"

"Mother Ririn be calm, I am a doctor, although I hate you half to death, but abstain from doctors harming her patients" he said in a firm voice.

He gave me a pillow to cover my face, asked me not to look at it., I did, although I was sick I kept him from biting the pillow without a sound.

"It's over" he said later, looking up from the pillow.

"Can you take your hand off my waist? you hurt me."

"Oh, I'm sorry" it turns out my hand was clutching the doctor's waist as he sewed my hand."Thank you doctor."

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