Magic You's

Magic You's
chapter 39's



Jessen turned her eyes towards me. "Make me food." Tell her.


Heh? What does he think I am, huh?


"Woy. I'm not your maid. So don't order me." My atonement.


He smiled as he pointed out the mystical book in his hand. He tilted his head. "Solve it or not."


"Iwai... Ngancem. Ck."


He put the mystical book back in his pocket. And back to reading books.


Aihs... Lazily.


I went to the kitchen to cook food.


I cooked some fried rice again.


Yes lord... I was minimal cooking. I don't get it.


I finished the cooking and put it on the table.


I went into the room again to call him. "Udah ready." I said.


He still doesn't break my sentence.


"is. I cooked loh. I'm tired of cooking. Don't go nuts." Pekikk .


He looked down at me flat. He slightly moved his jaw to the right for a moment. "here." He called.


Ck. I also approached him. And facing towards him. "What?" I said.


He raised his palms towards his face intending for my face to be fixed on him. "Nearby."


I leaned over and looked at him. "Why?" I said lazy.


"Go shower. I'll take a shower after you. So hurry."


"Hm." I just cleared my throat with my body still leaning towards him.


"Yes already. Go there. Why is it still here."


"Oh. Huh huh? That's doang?"


"Yes." Yeah."


I re-enforce the body. "e eleh's. I guess what's up. Apparently just talking about it."


"Btw, I've prepared fried rice at the dinner table." My next.


He stood up and touched my head. "You can only cook that?" Said disparaging.


"That's all I can cook. If you don't want to also have problems, you don't need to eat it is also up to you.


He rolled his lazy eye. "Udahlah. Take a shower." He's evicting.


"Iish, it's just that now. It's a little obvious." My cetus.


I also took my clothes in the closet.


But kok. When I put my underwear here. If so, the shirt is it's okay... But if my sacred goods. It's crazy if he sees mine.


I put my underwear back in my suitcase, when I need to I'll take it.


Ah... Bener.


I also took all my needs for a bath. "Heh. Where's the bathroom..." I said as I looked towards Jessen. But Jessennya does not exist.


Where's dia?


While I was carrying my clothes and toiletries I went outside the room.


I saw Jessen eating my food with a smile. "Heeeh?.... She smiling?"


She's happy I'm masakin?


Wkwk


Uh. Seriously though?


How can?


I smiled a little while giggling.


Realizing I kept looking at him, he turned to me.


"What?" His face became flat.


"Hem... I-i know. Are you happy that I'm masakin? Haha." I held my chin acting as if analyzing something. "The rich Jessen Luders has started to like me. Haha." My canda.


He looked at me sharply. "You. Quick. Shower." Press it.


"Yes yes."


I chuckled back.


Funny to see his expression.


"Oh yes. Where's your bathroom?" My toot.


He pointed towards the southern part of his place now. "There."


Then he seemed to remember something. "Heh bego's. There is also a bathroom."


I held my chin with my index finger and thumb. "Iye to?"


"Do I need to take you to the bathroom and bathe you like a child?"


"Sad. You see my body this big when you stamp me like a kid?!"


"Your brain is the same capacity as a child." He pointed at me with his index finger. "It's hard to catch a hard thing."


Hinah the time I was here.


"No need to insult anyone. Hot ears hear it."


"Heh. You always don't accept the truth."


I scratched my head in annoyance. "whatever it is. I don't give a shit."


I went to the bathroom and took a shower.


The bathroom of Jessen is very neat... He seems to have been born intelligent in every way.


I see a bathtub here.


Does Jessen usually wear this bathtub?


Hehe. How am I am ticklish.


Hem... If I take a bath inside, my mind drifts.


This is where Jessen took a dip...


If I were to soak here, it would be as if I had taken a bath with him.


"Haha... Crazy crazy." I chuckle.


Your brain Val. So filthy... Haha.


It's already... I take a shower first. Val brainwashing, brainwashing...


Ckckck.


I also took a shower to clean myself.


***


I took a shower and got out of the bathroom.


"Fuh. Fresh." I walk while holding my head.


I saw Jessen who also finished taking a shower. Seen from his clothes that have changed and his wet hair covered with a small towel while he is still learning.


I dry my hair with a towel, walk to the bed and play with my phone.


I looked at my book and wrote the date today. Take note of the lessons I will learn tomorrow.


Gender over the shoulder of Jessen's bed, I wrote down next to my thigh where my legs crossed forward.


Srett.


I turned towards Jessen's chair that was sliding backwards as she stood up. He walked up and crawled onto the bed and approached me. He stopped in front of me and turned his back to sit in front of me. "Dry my hair."


"He? You have hands. Just dry it yourself." My cetus.


"Quickly. Than your grade I'll drop." Said flat.


"Currently... Play ngancem again. Very nice to rese."


He's still sitting behind me not caring about my words.


Hid. I have to follow his orders.


I clucked in annoyance, approaching him by walking on my knees towards him. I also dry her hair with a towel on her head.


He was silent, sitting while closing his eyes and folding both his hands he chest.


Ish's... I am rich babu.


"Heh. What the hell do you think I am? Babu without pay?!" I immediately rubbed his head firmly.


He looked up at me. "Ck. Which really dried it up." He looked back in front and held my hand that was in his head. "Drying it out is not true." She learned how to dry her hair by holding my finger, directing me to dry her head properly.


My heart is beating fast.


I pulled my hand from her hand that was still holding mine, but she didn't let go of mine.


My heart's beating more and more.


"You can dry yourself by hand." I pulled my hand out of his hand. Again, he would not let go of my hand.


"I consider you a girlfriend. So treat me well." Said flat.


His hand that had taught me to rub his head gently now stopped.


Okay. Now my heart is going to explode!!


He folded his hands back to his chest. "Quick dry." Reciprocity.


I lowered my hand from his head and sat down. "Why do you always act like this. Ngeselin tau ngak! Sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes cold... I know all!"


He turned around and sat looking at me.


I pointed. "When I baper how?! You want responsibility!"


He tilted his head staring coldly. "No."


Nah kan.


Fuck yeah.


I scratched my nape irritated. "Ck. Ah bodo is great." I turned my back to the shoulder of the bed. Throwing the view to the right. "Well, go back to your book. Your hair is dry." I go back to reading books and look at my phone every once in a while seeing what I need to add on the note.


He still sees me.


I who was uncomfortable at the sight also spoke up. "What's? Want me to study outside your room?" I also tidied up my books, pen and cell phone that were near me. I stood up and walked outside the room.


I slowed down my steps to get out the door hoping he would come to me.


Yes rich FTV pills that's it...


From then on, he did not call.


I looked back a little.


He fell asleep in his bed.


Iiss... How to sleep anyway!


There is no sweet so sweet.


Ck. Si Bambang this one ngeselin really...


Iiiiss...


He looked towards me. "Over time it comes out."


Ishh... He even told me to come out again...


"Yes... I'm going out."


I also came out while stomping my feet furiously while stepping outside the room.


***


I read the book until midnight. It felt like these eyes were so heavy, it seemed like I was going to fall asleep.


I also placed a sofa cushion on one end of the sofa arm. I put my head there and the other side to my feet.


I slept by covering my face with the book I recorded earlier.


"Good night." I'm monologuing.


I also slept well.


***


I woke up from my sleep.


I closed my eyes again, the book was still on my face. I groped my phone to see what time it was.


Hup. Be able. I found my phone. I opened the book that was above my head. I saw my phone. At 4:30.


I hold my head heavy.


I tried to sit my body down and take off this blanket that was on my body.


Wait. A blanket?


I just realized that there was a blanket covering my body all night. I sat down on the sofa and was surprised to see someone sitting on the carpeted floor under me leaning against the sofa I was sleeping on. It was Jessen who sat while asleep.


What's he doing here?


I got off the couch and sat on the floor with the carpet next to it. I looked at him fixedly.


What the hell is he doing? I'm still confused as to why he's here.


He opened his eyes slowly. "Sleep there." Said.


I jumped in shock. "Lohs?! You're up!" My screams.


He covered his ears. "Ck. Keep your voice down." Said flat.


"Wait first. What are you doing here anyway?" I shake my hand. "There. Sleep in your room."


He looked at me flat. "You sleep in the room. I'm right here."


I squinted my eyes.


If he's good like this he's afraid he'll do something weird to me.


"No. I sleep here. You're the one sleeping there." My answer.


I got up and went back to sleep on the sofa. I covered my body with a blanket.


He's still sleeping here and he doesn't mind my words. "Hey. Be stuck. You slept there."


I said briefly.


"Say thanks." He looked up to see me.


I scratched my forehead. "For what?"


He's clucking pissed. He pointed at the blanket on the sofa. "You think these blankets can walk around on their own?"


"Oh. So you gave it to her."


He answered me with a flat face.


"Ck. Thanks." Thanks." I averted my eyes. "Udah. You were there." My welcome.


"What a real deal." Rigorously.


"Damn... Ja. Thanks to Jessen." I am correcting the sentence.


He slightly moved his lips for a moment. "We're not really."


Yes lord... Pingin nyek ni yak...


"Sorry, Jessen. I repeat again yes... Thank you for giving me a blanket. Is this how you talk?" I put on a smiling face.


He smiled a little at me. "Hm." He also stood up. "Wake now. Quick shower. We're going to college."


I jumped off the couch. "Heh. What time is it. You're going to college blind in the morning... So paranormal ghost-seekers? You're crazy, yeah..."


"How many hours have you taken a shower. Not to mention preparing breakfast. The point is now to wake up." He's nudging my head.


I held my jidat in anger. "Brook... You told me to go to bed, now take a shower... It's not clear."


"Follow it out." He looked at me sharply.


Aihs...


I went to her room and took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.


The water is very cold. I'm shivering out of the bathroom.


I saw Jessen was tidy and was cleaning up something in the kitchen.


I approached him to pay attention to what he was doing. "Well?"


He was shaking the warm tea. "It's put it on the dining table."


I followed and put two teas on the dinner table.


I went back to her side again.


He was frying an onion and draining it, he put it on a small plate. Then he walked towards the stove and stirred something there.


He's lookingat me. "Take two bowls of small portions for this porridge."


I went back to following his directions, then gave the bowl away.


He took the bowl, put it on a table nearby, and put the porridge into both bowls slowly.


The last sprinkling he sprinkled the onion he fried earlier. After that, he gave it to me. "Here, put it there again."


I nodded...


When finalized. Jessen and I sat at the dinner table. I ate this food.


Actually simple. But, I like it.


After eating up Jessen saw me. "Other times. You're the cook. I'm only giving you one example. Remember." Said.


"Yes." Yeah." My solute.


My phone shook, I picked it up.


But my phone was quickly pulled by Jessen.


"Who is this?" Jessen.


"Emmm. Is there Valen? I'm Reza's group friend."


Oh Reza's... I'm he's my classmate. We're one matkul group of anatomical physiology.


"This hour is not polite calling a girl." Jessen's face looked dislikeful.


"Hem. I'm sorry, are you ready Valen?"


"His girlfriend." Said flat.


Jessen turned off her phone unilaterally.


I pulled my phone out of Jessen's hand. "Eh. How about matiin."


Jessen looked at me sharply. "Never call or lift a guy's connection. I don't like it."


"If why? He's just a group friend after all. What time can you?"


He snapped his finger in front of me. "Where's a guy calling at 6:30 in the morning for his assignment. It's just an excuse."


He slid his hand on his chest. "There's no other guy on your phone. Except me. Understand." He intimidated me.