
Vola lay on his bed and before long Vola's stomach began to hurt.
"Why does my stomach hurt so much, is it because I drink tap water?" Think Vola and get in the bathroom. He was in the toilet for a long time and he came back out, but he was still sick again and he went back to the toilet. Up to 7x he went back and forth, but it still hurt. Because his body was so limp he fell on the floor while holding his stomach.
Geck...
Geck...
Geck...
"Excuse me Miss Vola, sir is calling you," cried the aunt. But there is no answer.
"Miss, are you sleeping? Can I come in?" Tanya aunty holds the doorknob.
Cklek.
It's not in the key.
"Miss, what happened to Miss?" Auntie asked towards the lying Vola.
"Miss, Miss, are you okay, Miss what happened to you," the aunt called out to shake Vola's body.
"Auntie, my stomach," replied Vola with a limp voice holding her stomach.
"Before a minute, Miss stays here, I will call out to Jhoni.
Auntie ran downstairs. Bilow was sitting at the dinner table.
"Master, Miss... Miss she..," aunt's remark was interrupted in panic.
"What's wrong with that girl?" Bilow asked in a panic.
"She's on the floor.." auntie forgot what happened.
Bilow immediately ran to Vola's room and saw Vola lying in the room with a limp body to endure the pain.
Bilow approached the Vola and held the head of the Vola.
"Wordy girl why?" Ask Bilow to panic.
Vola just looked at Bilow with his eyes dimmed, he wanted to raise his hand but fell down again.
Bilow took Vola to his room.
"Hurry up Delon's phone" Bilow ordered.
"Okay sir" replied Jhoni. And Jhoni called Delon.
"Are they in pain again?" Delon asked jokingly speaking by phone.
"This time no sir, Miss Vola we found in her room with a limp body on the floor" Jhoni explained.
"All right, I'll be there now" Delon replied, closing his call.
Bilow laid the Vola on his bed. Although the mattress is soft, but Vola can not enjoy it like that time.
"Mr Delon has arrived, come with me" said Jhoni with wide steps.
Delon went into Bilow's room and saw Bilow sitting by his bedside with a worried face.
Delon smiled at the worried Bilow, Bilow was like a husband who was worried about his wife.
"Delon, quickly check on him" Bilow said when he saw Delon coming.
Delon stood beside Bilow while smilingly looking at Bilow.
"Hey quickly check on him, what are you smiling for" Bilow ordered impatiently.
"Yes, yes" said Delon, and took out his medical equipment and checked for Vola's disease.
"It looks like there's a problem with his digestion, did he have a wrong meal?" Ask Delon.
"Looks like nothing, she ate food straight from the kitchen," the aunt replied. Delon looked at a grain of rice from Vola's hair and kept it, as this could be a sample.
"Once you go, well this is the cure for pain relief and gastric cleansing medication" Delon said.
Bibi took a drink beside the refrigerator, because Bilow's room was very well equipped and anointed to Vola, but Vola was still in pain.
"Why is he still in pain?" Ask Bilow.
"It will work for 15 seconds" Delon replied.
"What is the quality of your medicine is bad, is nothing immediately healed?" Tuke Bilow.
"It takes time until the drug breaks down in the stomach first" Delon explained patiently.
"What's that long?" ask Bilow again.
"I don't like it, I'm just worried" he replied quickly.
"Yes, if so, I go home first" said Delon.
"Hey where are you, he's still sick" said Bilow pulling Delon's collar toward Vola.
"He'll be fine after taking the medicine" Delon explained. And at that instant Vola looked calm.
"Oh he's healed, go there," said Bilow took off his collar, Delon, and kicked him out.
"Basar pal ngak know thank you, there is a new need," said Delon then out of Bilow's room.
"Please sir," replied Jhoni giving way.
"Tell your master, don't call me again even if he needs anything" Delon said.
"You're kidding sir," replied Jhoni smiling.
"All right, let me go first" said Delon in his car.
"Be careful, sir," said Jhoni.
***
When Vola wakes up from Bilow's bed, he sees Bilow sleeping on the sofa in his room.
Vola smiled and approached Bilow. Vola looked at him Bilow's face.
"He's very good," Inner Vola.
It was like Vola was holding Bilow's face, but Bilow suddenly woke up.
"What are you doing?" Bilow held onto Vola's hand.
"There wasn't a mosquito in your face, it was a mosquito" Vola screamed.
Plaac...
A slap landed on Bilow's face.
Pain begging for mercy, Bilow held his cheek.
"You were intentional?" Ask Bilow in pain.
"No, there really are mosquitoes" said Vola reassuredly raised his hand, although it was actually a lie, Vola was embarrassed to say that he wanted to hold Bilow's face.
"Like you've recovered, get out of my room" Bilow kicked out.
Vola stood still not moving a bit. Seeing that Vola did not come out Bilow pushed Vola's back out of his room and closed the door hard.
Braaac...
"Based on the strange girl, because she's my body all because I sleep on the sofa," Bilow's nag pulled the blanket.
But when Bilow wanted to sleep, the blanket was sticky the smell of the fragrance oil of Vola.
"Smell, what perfume does she use?" Thought Bilow.
"Huh, that sucks," said Vola and went to her room and went back to sleep.
***
Next morning.
Vola woke up early and he was already in the flower garden that Bilow had promised, if he wanted to go to college, he had to clean the garden first.
Bilow awakens to Vola's loud scream. It connected the garden behind the house so Bilow could hear it and open his window.
"What's wrong with that girl? scream this early?" Bilow asked with his sleepy eyes. Bilow sees Vola screaming the pleasure he sings even though it does not sound him singing what he must be kamit kamit his face and chasing butterflies.
"The girl, instead of working, was running with butterflies" Bilow said.
"Freaky girl, if you're messing around with her work, don't expect you to go to college today" Bilow shouted from his bedroom window.
"What's? Can't go to college? That guy! I'm not kidding since I've been working, you know," said Vola stopped chasing his butterflies and went back to editing the tree to tidy it up.
Seeing Vola go back to work Bilow went to the bathroom and cleaned up. As usual the waiter came to her room to pick up her clothes, tie, suit and shoes and headed to the dining table for breakfast.
"Call the girl in the garden" Bilow commanded.
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