
In the morning, Jung Won woke up first to see an infusion needle in her hand and saw Rara falling asleep on the sofa right next to her
"why did he fall asleep like that all night, did his band not hurt, why didn't he sleep next to me" said jung won who was still staring at Rara's face
"beautiful really beautiful does she know that?"
rara woke up and saw that Jung Won had woken up first
"oh sorry my president fell asleep, do you feel better now, I will cook porridge for you" said Rara while walking towards the kitchen, jung won just stared at him without speaking
"what I did was I should've gone to the bathroom cleaned myself up, you idiot"
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
the sound of jung won's bedroom door being knocked from the outside
"sorry president can I take a ride to the bathroom for a while to clean myself before I cook porridge"
"well the bathroom is right over there" pointed jung won not far from where he was lying
"is there no bathroom outside, if I use the bathroom my president is not good"
"it's okay to wear it"
"well, if you'll excuse me for a moment"
immediately Rara walked towards the bathroom she began to clean herself and came out with the smell of mint soap that was always in the use of jung won
"why you smell so good, is he teasing me this time" inner jung won saw Rara coming out of her bathroom and using her soap also seen the face of Rara fresh can not cover her beauty even without make up, looks like he's smiling at jung won from far away
"it's so beautiful, is she really a human being not a goddess who came down from the sky like the legend goes, and why my heart beats faster" inner jung won
"thank you so much for the bathroom, excuse me for making you porridge for breakfast, do you need anything else?"
"emm no no I'm going to go take a shower too because I feel so hot"
"all right I will prepare hot water for the president please wait a moment"
"well thank you"
"that girl if she knew how I felt, would she accept me?" bantin jung won while looking at Rara stepping into the bathroom
"please have the president of the warm water ready"
"alright" said jung won bangkok from his bed
"do I need to call dr han again to open your infusion?"
"no need I can open it myself"
"huh are you sure?" rara was shocked
"yes I can open it myself because I used to study in the world of medicine"
"alright then I'll go to the kitchen to prepare the porridge for you"
"alright"
"saranghae" so softly sounded
rara looked back to see jung won was releasing his infusion
"did the president say something?" ask Rara from the front door
"no I didn't say anything"
"oh well then I'll go to the kitchen"
"oh pretty girl did you hear that, baby?" inner jung won
on the other hand Rara was busy preparing porridge for her president not long after a middle-aged woman entered the kitchen and was shocked to see Rara cooking
"miss what are you doing?"
"oh this is me cooking porridge for the president, because he had a fever last night and had to take his medicine this morning but he hasn't had breakfast so I made him porridge"
"miss why don't you just tell me let me make it for you"
"no this aunt is almost as long as aunty can do another, this is let me take care of"
"but miss"
"you just go home because I'm here" said jung won who was behind them
"lord? alright I will return home after cooking for you"
"don't bi let me cook for her aunt come home to rest" said Rara while giving a smile
"all right I'll rest at home, excuse me, lady"
"be careful on the bi road"
"the porridge is ready president, please you sit at the dining table I will tidy it up"
"alright" jung won walked to the place to eat and sat waiting for Rara to bring warm porridge for him
"please eat still warm mumpung"
jug won also ate a spoon of porridge that turned out to be delicious
"what is this made of rice?"
"yes it is made of rice, in my country the sick must eat the porridge"
"it's delicious"
"thank you, excuse me for a moment to take the medicine that dr.han gave him last night for the president to drink this morning"
rara got up from the chair and took the medicine stored in the desk drawer in the jung won room
"is this me? why is there a picture of me here?"