My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapter 76.

Alan brought two plates of pasta to the guest table. The delicious aroma of pasta makes Kansha lulled. He coolly stared at the tempting pasta and before long Alan returned with a plate of fried chicken. In his left hand, there were two bottles of mineral water that he flanked. Alan put it all on the table. Alan's activities were not separated from Kansha's attention.

"You look at it as if your eyes are almost out" Alan commented.

Kansha thunts annoyed at Alan's taunts. "You're such a bitch." she snorted.

Alan just chuckled a little. He sat cross-legged in front of Kansha. They do use a lower guest table in order to eat lesehan. That's one of their similarities.

"Well, are you cooking all this?" amazement Kansha. He stared at the delicious fried chicken. "The chicken looks so crunchy."

"of course. I can't ignore the request of the shoe-heeled queen who wants her chicken skin to be crispy too." Alan wrote. Alan's insinuation still contains a ledge.

Kansha did not respond. He was already preoccupied with plucking the chicken thighs and eating them voraciously.

"It's so delicious." praise Kansha giving a thumbs up.

"I thought you were going to say that. You are the hundredth person to comment like that." said Alan confidently. "My recipe will never disappoint."

Kansha just clucked. Alan that if praised a little must have flown immediately. But this time Alan's case deserves praise. Kansha.

Kansha had already finished her first piece of chicken. He then switched to his passover. The spicy taste immediately attacked him. Actually it doesn't feel very strong but it's enough to make people like Kansha cough.

Has he ever said that he can't eat spicy food?

"Uhukis. Uhuk." Kansha coughing. Alan who saw him immediately put his cutlery and immediately patted Kansha's back. Alan thinks Kansha is choking.

"Are you okay?" alan panicked.

"I'm not choking. I'm spiciness!" kansha's reply was still coughing.

Alan immediately stopped his clap. He then took out a water bottle and thrust it at Kansha in a panic.

Kansha drinks that water very greedily. Cold sweat ran down his face. His throat was still hot as was his tongue. And he was sure that soon his stomach would be churned.

"Is it better?" alan asked as soon as Kansha had finished one bottle of water.

"Shh shhhss, how many peppers did you put in anyway? Ssshh, why is it so spicy?!" kansha's moans fanned her mouth.

"I just put in a little bit" replied Alan feeling guilty.

"But it's so spicy! Have I ever told you that I have a low tolerance for spicy flavors?" kansha said still panting.

Alan twisted his brain. He fell silent, trying to remember whether Kansha had ever told him this or not. Alan is not yet. He immediately shook his head.

"I mean I'm the stupid one here. Making myself almost die just from a plate of pasta." sighed Kansha.

"Are you really okay?" alan asked worriedly.

Kansha shook her head, "I'm fine." replied Kansha.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God. I'm sorry I didn't know you couldn't eat spicy food." Alan said regretfully.

Kansha shook her head, "It's not your fault either. I'm the sloppy one."

"Want to drink some more water?" tawang Alan's.

"You got bananas?" ask Kansha. Alan nodded. "May I ask for it?"

"I'll get it." he said. Alan went to the kitchen and then returned to the living room with a banana.

"Hopefully take your spicy relief" Alan handed the banana to Kansha.

"Thank you" said Kansha. He ate the banana.

"Together." reply Alan.

They began to focus on their food. Kansha paste has been removed by Alan so Kansha only eats fried chicken.

Kansha who was biting the chicken thigh, immediately fell silent. He looked at Alan.

"Alan, can I ask you something?" ask Kansha suddenly.

Alan who was eating nodded.

Kansha seems cautious. "So when I was in the hospital, why did you yell at Aisyah and choose to listen to my story?"

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" ask Alan back.

Kansha sniffed her shoulders, "Just curious. I've never seen you yell at someone even more Aisyah is your future wife." she said in a soft tone in the last two words of her sentence.

"Aisha has crossed the line. He keeps interrupting your words. And I was so emotional when I heard about Alfin and Aisyah aggravating it with childishness" Alan explained.

Kansha hid her smile. He tried to act ordinary even though there were butterflies flying in his stomach. Alan's words were none other than indirectly defending him right?

"Have you heard from Alfin?" ask Kansha. Alan shook his head.

"I've been calling him all day, and there's nothing he's picked up" Alan replied lethargic.

Kansha sighed softly. He had also contacted Nana hundreds of times, but her phone was always in a dormant state. I don't know what happened there. Kansha harao her best friend is fine.

"Then I can ask, right?" chirps Alan.

Kansha nodded.

"Who is Alvaro and what is your relationship with Alvaro?" ask Alan.

Kansha frowned, puzzled by Alan's unexpected question.

"He's just my high school friend." replied Kansha.

"Surely just your high school friend?"

Kansha nodded, "Sure. What's the matter?"

"He seems to like you."

Kansha almost choked on her own saliva. "What?"

"I saw it. He really likes you."

***

Alfin was waiting for Nana who was being examined at the health post. Last night during a briefing, Nana suddenly fainted and there was blood flowing from between her legs.

"How's Rin?" sambar Alfin as soon as he saw Ririn, his co-worker and fellow doctor finished examining Nana.

Ririn looked at Alfin angrily making Alfin bewildered by that reaction.

"What's wrong?" ask Alfin worriedly. "He's okay, right? Say it! Nana's sick what?"

"How can a doctor allow a pregnant woman to volunteer?!" exclaiming Ririn was angry.

Alfin sculpting. He widened his eyes in surprise.

"Ha-pregnant? You mean Nana.." Alfin glanced at Nana who was still lying with her eyes closed.

"You don't know?" Alfin shakes.

"Nana's pregnant and she's young. She almost miscarried."

Alfin looked at Ririn in surprise. "Miscarriage?!"

***

"How's Ken?" ask Alvaro.

Kenan sat in his chair restlessly. He looked at his friend's face with sadness. Alvaro knows what happened.

"Tell me." he said.

Kenan sighed slowly. "I hope you'll be steadfast in hearing it."

"Al, you're having splenomegaly."

Alvaro. "What disease is it?"

"Spirits."

Alvaro. His world is collapsing.