My Fancy Beloved

My Fancy Beloved
Shocked



[Later during the maghrib prayer, do not forget to slip my name in your do'a ya ] accompanied by a smile emot three seeds, the message was received by Pricil.


He smiled reading a message from Tio asking him to be included in his prayer.


Pricil re-typed a reply message.


[What kind of do'a? ] send's...


'There is something strange in me, what is this vibration?, I ate. Cook because of a message from Tio I got hungry again' Pricil muttered to himself staring at the flat object in his hand.


While on the other side, was thinking hard to answer the message that just came in.


[What kind of do'a? ]


"Hum.what do I want to say" muttered Tio while stroking her smooth chin.


Tio again started typing to reply to a message from Pricil.


[Please pray for me, so that I can fill your heart space ] message is typed.


"Did you not??" Tio thought back.


Tio changed his position to lie on his back facing the ceiling of the room.


"Ah, send no yes,.. Send, not. Send, no!"


Tio counted his fingers, then he counted his heartbeat.


"Kok, this heart is getting smoother ya beating it. It's weird!" tio said while groping his chest.


"Look!!" suddenly a voice in the doorway shocked him. And his thumb reflexes pressed the send button. Message sent.


"Eh!! mommy, uh. Ngagetin is like it! try knocking on the door first" Tio tiptoed in shock and immediately sat cross-legged on his soft mattress.


"You're talking to yourself, mama thinks you're calling"


Mama Tio walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.


"How do you look different?, what is it?" ask the mother.


"What's different ma, just normal" said Tio with a little nervous.


"Well! tuh, look... Are you in love again?? ngaku hayoo!" accuse the mother while pointing her index finger at her child's face.


"What a hell, ma. No way. Mama don't just accuse me" Kilah Tio.


"Hmmm, yes.." his mother looks resigned and tries to understand the situation of his bachelor.


"iii... Mama is that anyway. Was ah! I rest ma" said Tio and returned to his body.


Clunting!


The notification sound on his phone rang.


"Mama come out. There is another kasmaran because!" mama Tio said as she walked towards the door.


After seeing that his mother had come out, Tio immediately opened the message that had just come in.


[Apan anyway!! I look like I want to get pregnant ]


[It's not a fight. But a request.]


Tio sent a reply message.


[Strong smiles at the request of me. Like the author who was willing to contract at PF but failed to mulu. ]


"Bhahahah" Tio immediately read a row of messages from Pricil.


[You really are! ] send's..


[ Uh! but, he said.kak author only once kok ngajuin contract. You don't asbun dong.] send..


Author: "Tio, thank you. You've taken me, kiss for you"


"Dad, jan kiss-kium thor. My first kiss I'll use for someone who made me this way" Tio hallucinated.


Not felt, the afternoon had changed to night. Azan maghrib resounded very melodiously at Tio's hearing. Because of the position of the mosque, not far from his house.


Immediately Tio went into the bathroom to purify himself with ablution water.


At the same time, Pricilia is also ablution. It's just a different place. They were ablution in their homes.


***


Later that night, Pricil visits his sick uncle. Chandra was sitting leaning on the head of the bed. He watched Pricil who had just walked into him.


"Where, uncle. What's it gonna do?" pricil asked as he sat facing Chandra.


"It's good, it's all thanks to you" Chandra said seriously.


"Not me time. But, because of the medicine that uncle drank earlier" replied Pricil logically.


Chandra smiled, his nephew's answer was indeed correct. It was the medicine that made Chandra recover from her fever.


"You're saying yes, Sil" Chandra rattled the top of Pricil's head in a fit of anxiety.


"Yes, really. Because, the drug paracetamol that uncle was drinking was lowering fever"


"Yes, thank you for looking at me." said Chandra.


"Uncle has not eaten, right?, I took a moment yes" Pricil immediately went to get the food that was already on Chandra's nightstand.


After Maghrib, Ms. Yana had delivered food to her room. It's just, Chandra is not having a taste for food.


Feeling little attention from the nephew, Chandra became eager to eat.


"Now, in the first meal" Pricil thrust a bowl of white porridge in front of Chandra.


"Suapin" said Chandra spoiledly.


"No, uncle has hands. I'll go home first.. Bye.." said Pricil, then he left Chandra who was holding a bowl of porridge.


"Sil, man,... Kok even ran away. I'm just asking for a bribe" said Chandra, who saw Pricil disappear behind the door.


No problem, Chandra is already quite happy with returning to mark Pricil. He immediately fed the porridge with a spoon into his mouth.


Just a matter of seconds, the porridge had already slipped out of his bowl. After that, Chandra put the empty bowl back where it was. Then, Chandra again broke down her body and pulled the blanket. His body felt better than before.