
"Sir Marcel?"
"Orin?" Ask them simultaneously.
"Welcome to Yummy's shop, sister, anyone want to order?" Asked a servant to interrupt them and awaken them from the charm of each other.
"Are there any more empty seats?"
"Sorry sir, all seats are fully loaded. There's an empty seat but there's already a reservation."
"Emm, sitting here is okay." Said Orin somehow courage from where he instead told Marcel to sit in front of him.
"Thank you!" Marcel sat opposite Orin.
"Is there anything to order?" Ask the waiter again.
"Spicy karaage ramen one!" Orin answered and handed the menu book to Marcel.
"I'm just like her." Orin rounded his eyes. Does Marcel really want the same menu?
"Is there another Orin?" Orin shook his head while Marcel furrowed his eyebrows making a face that usually looks very funny.
"Do you eat here often?"
"She used to be with my sister but now she's overseas so I don't have any friends to eat." Orin replied followed by a sweet smile.
"Aneta?"
"He's picky in terms of food sir!" Orin replies upsetly given that Aneta always refuses him if he invites her to dinner. According to Aneta, a heavy dinner is not very good because the woman is very protective of her appearance.
Marcel just nodded his head. Marcel was so fascinated by Orin's appearance. Orin is an extraordinary person. The girl was able to adjust to the environment around her.
"Please enjoy Brother Orin!"
"Thank you."
Actually Orin seemed to be in doubt with the order he ordered. Not the order but the one Marcel equated with himself. While Marcel gulped his salativa with great difficulty. The ramen seemed to tease his tongue but seeing so many chili seeds made it difficult to breathe.
Before eating Orin first drink the mineral water he had ordered along with the ramen.
At first Orin when awkward eating face to face with the teacher but what can make his own stomach is hungry even worms grated has been demo since.
"Please enjoy sir!"
"Ah yes!"
"Sir Marcel is okay?" Orin asked looking worried about the look on Marcel's face that began to turn pale. While Marcel just shook his head while still eating the ramen. He was quite prestige, Orin alone who could eat spicy food while he was just that much was not strong!
"Sir if you don't like it, you can order something else!" Orin said again, now Marcel's face was full of sweat that soaked his handsome face.
"www...!" Screeched Marcel while holding his stomach which felt very wrapped around.
"Sir why?" Orin asked who was standing next to Marcel. Orin's face really showed that she was very worried about her handsome teacher.
"I'll take you to the hospital sir!"
"No need, just take me home." Orin finally put some money and put it on the table as payment for the food they ordered. With all his strength he also carried the towering body to get out of the tavern. Marcel's body began to relax and fortunately his consciousness was still there even though it had begun to weaken.
"Sir, can you tell me where you live? Let my driver drive!"
"Oesman housing Kartika complex number 12b." He said as he got into Orin's car while his own car he just stayed.
Marcel really cursed his stupidity because he wanted to look good in front of Orin but instead made himself miserable especially now look at the worried looking face of Orin.
"Susual!" Marcel nodded his head. Actually this is a long illness if he eats too spicy stomach acid will rise and cause acid reflux disease recur.
Orin rubbed the sweat that soaked Marcel's forehead. He put Marcel's head in his lap. He was really worried, what if Marcel wasn't helped maybe he would blame himself all his life.
"Faster is faster!" His orders to the driver who he thought was too slow to drive his car.
"Non good."
After about thirty minutes of travel they finally arrived at an elite housing. The housing was eleven twelve with the one occupied by Orin. Mang Asep was looking for the house number mentioned by Marcel. They came across a house that could be said to be luxurious with a wall fence that surrounds the house.
They got out of the car after Asep arrived right in front of the house. Mang Asep helped Orin bring a man he had met several times when dropping off or picking up his nona.
Until in front of the house Orin also knocked on the door, meaning anyone who was in the house immediately to open the door. Not only because of Marcel's emergency situation but because Marcel's body is high and large of course heavy.
"Excuse me!"
"Good night, please open the door lak Marcel is sick!" Shouted Orin while knocking on the door loudly which made Marcel smile amid the pain that hit his stomach.
"In this house there are no Rin people, only me and the housekeeper. But when night came like this he was home!"
"Take the keys to the house that's nailed to the back pants!" Orin's orders to meet how he could have taken something in the back of his teacher's pants but maybe now was not the right time to think about it. Finally, Orin carefully took the key and put it into the hole after that twist it until it sounded "click" twice. The door opened showing Marcel's luxury home while Orin was fascinated by the design of the house and the furniture in the house. For a moment Orin thought Marcel's house was the dream house he often imagined. Slowly they entered Marcel's palace and laid the body of the jackal on the living room sofa.
"Sir I really don't know what to do? Shouldn't we just call a doctor!"
"There's no need to get the medicine in the p3k box over there!" He said pointing to the place. Orin walked to the direction where Marcel showed the box. Before returning, he made some warm tea in Marcel's kitchen. Orin was amazed by the kitchen owned by Marcel. The kitchen looks very clean and well maintained.