Marriage Since Early

Episode 5's

He got out of the car carrying all Radit's stuff.

"Here I help you bring Mr. Radit's bag, you just work" said Novi. Abel delivers Radit's bag at once to see the situation, but because there is a Novi he does not enter.

At his desk he continued to work with the focus of not caring about his surroundings.

"Abel.. come with me." said Novi. Abel stood up he brought his book he followed Novi out.

"I will explain many things to you so that you understand better" said Novi m

Abel nodded.

Novi explained one at a time. Abel recorded what it was necessary for him to remember.

Not long after it was finally finished. Time to get home from work.

"Excuse me, Mr. Radit." said Abel into his boss' room.

"Well, there isn't?" said Abel.

"Search for the director, ma'am? I went home this afternoon" said the employee.

"Going home? Why so fast?" ask Abel.

The employee shook his head.

"Oh yes, this is the stuff of the director who must bring back to his house" said the employee.

Abel takes her he's headed to Radit's house.

Not long after he finally got there he was welcomed by Bibik.

"Sir Radit is there?" ask Abel.

"Some, please come in, I will take you to meet Mr. Radit" Bibik said.

Abel followed Bibik from Radit's work.

"Tokay!! Tok!! Tok!!" Knock door.

"Dad Bik, just go in." said Radit from inside.

Abel's in. Radit let out a long sigh looking at Abel.

"Why did you just get here at this hour? Didn't your commute to work today be quick?" said Radit.

"The job in the office is very responsible left sir" said Abel.

Abel put Radit's things on the table.

"As usual do not forget what your task is" said Radit.

Abel nodded.

"Bik let me cook." said Abel following Bibik to the kitchen.

"Bak sure?" bibik said doubtfully. Abel smile.

"Bibik doubted me, I was used to cooking, I used to go to high school and I also often participated in cooking competitions" said Abel.

Bibik was silent for a moment.

"Oh yes bik in this house only Mr Radit with Bibik yah?" ask Abel.

Bibik nodded.

"Parent Mr Radit? I heard Mr. Radit also has two brothers, where are they?" ask Abel.

"They have their own house in their respective cities" said Bibik.

"Oohh." said Abel.

Bibik helps set the plate on the table. Radit comes after the food is finished.

"Please eat Mister, this time mbak Abel change my cooking, sometimes you have to try the cuisine of Abel's mother" said Bibik. Bibik is very sure that the Cuisine is liked by Radit.

Radit turned to Abel. "Basic buff Men have no heart! It's been hard in Masakin staring at me like he's going to kill me." he said.

"Mom come with me" said Bibik.

Abel followed Bibik into one room.

"This is Master's place to pamper his body. Once a week you will be in massage here, all the hand therapy" said Bibik.

"So what should I bik?"

"Don't you mean that my aunt should massage Mr Radit?" ask Abel. Bibik nodded.

"Why mbak? Don't want to Dad?" bibik asked because he saw Abel's face.

"If I could refuse I've rejected Bik, but I have an agreement with Mr. Radit, would not want me to have to do it" said Abel.

"Then the problem is where's Ma'am?" ask Bibik. Abel was silent for a moment.

It's time for therapy. Radit came into the room and saw Abel sitting on the chair beside the bed.

"What do you see? Soon lie down and I do my job, it's night my parents must be looking for me." said Abel.

"I'm your boss, why are you talking to me so rudely, this morning you yelled at me until my illness relapsed!" said Radit.

Abel let out a long sigh he tried to calm himself down.

"What is said Mr. Radit is right, why am I so gini anyway?" said Abel. Because he felt like he was completely different after a few days of meeting Radit.

Radit went up to the bed. "Wait first! What do you want to do?" abel said he was holding Radit who was about to take off his shirt.

"Open my shirt, do you want to put all that oil on my shirt?" said Radit.

Abel took the scabbard he gave it to Radit.

"The body of Mr. Radit is very good" Abel said in his heart.

"Huss what am I thinking?" his words immediately dismissed his thoughts.

"To be honest I can not memijit sir, I am afraid After being incandescent by my father is more sick" said Abel.

"Not many reasons! Do it immediately." said Radit.

Abel began to apply the oil to Radit's body.

He tried to do it as well as possible.

"Why is Radit silent? Does he not like my massage?" abel said in his heart.

He peeks and turns out Radit is asleep.

"Why are you sleeping?"

"But good, I don't need to hear the babble.

After finishing in the massage he saw Radit's hand.

"If I hadn't been careless back then, Mr. Radit wouldn't have suffered like this."

"I'm really very careless and can't be relied on" he said.

He compresses her but Radit suddenly wakes up.

"Slow down." said Radit. Abel looked at Radit's face.. So too with Radit.

"Too strong until you wake up? I was so slumbering, like my dad enjoying my massage" Abel said.

"I slept because of the ketchup and sleepiness. Your massage is not felt at all. The turn on my hand you did it was very painful" Radit said.

Abel took a long breath.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Abel said.

He applied the oil after it was finished in the compress.

Abel began to move Radit's hand slowly but Radit suddenly screamed.

"It hurts!!! Can you slow down?" radit said with annoyance.

"It's been slow, you're the better, the muscular body!" said Abel.

Abel continued, Radit was in a lot of pain. Abel kindly asked Radit to lean on his shoulder and look the other way.

Radit followed Abel's hand.

Not long after it was finally finished.

Abel bandaged again.

"I'm not sure if you are taken care of by me, you should look for experts only" said Abel saw Radit lying limp because of enduring pain long enough.

Radit didn't answer anything.

"Preferably rest in your room only. I'll go home." said Abel.