My husband Pinky Boy

SPC. Chapter 6

Rosita churns out the food she ordered at one of the star-rated restaurants. The food tastes so delicious. Served in a unique way to make anyone interested. Walter ordered all the food and drinks on the table. Rosita is not at all familiar with the menus in the restaurant. Unfortunately, Rosita's mood becomes bad when she remembers her brother who is now far from the eye.

Walter who had spent half his dinner looked at Rosita in confusion. However, the man chose to finish his dinner first before inviting Rosita to chat.

Rosita noticed Walter's gaze a few seconds ago. "Is he angry because I didn't eat? I'd better eat a little. I don't know why my stomach is suddenly not hungry" Rosita murmured in her heart. He began to put the food in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"The food is delicious, sir. Do you eat here often?" rollo said with great enthusiasm. Intending to melt the cold atmosphere had already defeated the iceberg.

"Seat your food and talk" said Walter. It seemed that the man was not interested in responding to Rosita's question because he was still in a state of eating food.

When the five were ready to enter the mouth, Rosita suddenly stopped. The woman took off the spoon and fork she had held. Rosita's behavior clearly confused Walter.

"What's wrong? Are you all right?"

"Master, if I may know. What is the main ingredient of this food? Tastes good. I seem to have eaten it once. But, I don't know what," Rosita asked as she occasionally scratched her face slowly. "Why itchy so much. I took a shower this afternoon," he murmured inwardly.

Walter scrunched his forehead. It seemed like her appetite had also disappeared as Rosita constantly invited her to chat. "Kippy."

"CRABBING?" Rosita's eyes widened. She was completely shocked to find out that the delicious food she had just eaten was made from crab. Seafood that he hated the most because it could create a tremendous itching for his entire body. It's not just that. Rosita's face could turn into a monster if not immediately given the antidote.

"What's wrong? Why are you panicking like that? It's not poison" Walter said in self-defense.

"I-" Rosita closed her eyes. I don't think he'd have the heart to blame Walter. The man was good at taking her out to eat. "I'm going to the toilet."

Rosita leaves the dining table immediately. Leave his bag and all his belongings there. Walter looked at Rosita with a confused look. The man took the glass that was in front of him and gulped it down slowly.

"Why is he so weird? Is this like a woman?" he murmured in the heart.

Inside the toilet, Rosita washes her face for a while. When he lifted his face and looked in the mirror, Rosita was shocked again. His lips were swollen to the point of turning red like a clown. Not to mention his face that turned like a monster.

"Face. My face." Rosita twisted her body. Suddenly his stomach hurt. He also wanted to vomit. A woman who was also in there approached Rosita out of pity.

"Are you okay, Miss?"

"My head." Rosita held her head and looked at the woman in front of her. His consciousness began to disappear. "He was sitting on seat number 21" Rosita said before she was unconscious.

"Miss, Miss. Awake." The woman looked at the door. "Please...."

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Rosita opened her eyes slowly. His head still feels dizzy. He saw two men talking in front of him. One dressed in white one in black. His memory returned to the restaurant. When Rosita realized that she had just fallen unconscious from an allergy, she quickly moved on.

Walter turned his body and looked at Rosita. While the doctor who was none other than Doctor Alfred walked up to Rosita with a friendly smile.

"How do you feel, Miss? Does it still feel nauseous and dizzy? Is there anything still itchy?" ask Dr. Alfred gently.

Rosita glanced at Walter for a moment before shaking her head slowly. "I'm allergic to crabs" said Rosita timidly.

"Why didn't you say it in the first place?" said Walter who doesn't seem to be to blame.

"Master, don't be so fierce. You must remember that you are single!" doctor Alfred Syndicate. Walter just grunted annoyedly at Doctor Alfred's ravings.

"OK, is my face still ugly?" rosita asked a little whisper. He rubbed his face to make sure that his face was not swollen anymore.

"Your face is back to how it was, miss." Alfred's doctor took out some pills and gave them to Rosita. "Take this medicine so that the allergy heals quickly."

Rosita in my opinion. He himself has not been allergic for a long time so did not have time to store the drug. After successfully gulping down all the pills that Doctor Alfred gave, Rosita lowered both her legs to the floor.

"Where are you going?" ask Alfred's doctor confused.

"home. Isn't this Mr Walter's house? I don't deserve to be here" Rosita replied. He picked up his bag lying on the table before stepping towards the door. Looking at Walter who was now looking at him with an illegible gaze before exiting the room.

"He's been here before?" doctor Alfred asked.

Walter shook his head slowly. "The same thing will happen again."

"The same thing?" Doctor Alfred approached. "meaning?"

Walter shrugged both shoulders. "It looks like he's going to get lost. Not just anyone can get out of this mansion without the permission of the owner."

Doctor Alfred laughed amusedly. "You mean the second Lara?"

"Can be. I'll follow him before he goes wrong. Don't let him into Boss Fabio's room and Miss Lara's."

Doctor Alfred laughed again. "alright. The problem is done. I'm going home. I also miss my wife very much" Doctor Alfred said with a blink of an eye.

Walter nodded slowly and walked out of the room. He looked at the passing of Doctor Alfred before looking to the right and left looking for Rosita.

"Where is he?"