
Blum had Zain's footsteps walk far away, someone rushed in and hit Zain's burly body. Zain who had readiness, caught and restrained the body of the person who hit him. "Is there a ghost?"
Silent….
"What's wrong?" Kei came with a tray containing two cups of coffee.
Zain immediately let go of his hands and made the woman in his arms fall down without a cue.
Bruug…..
"Auwf. This master, you can say first if you want to escape." cetus Ery spoiled.
Zain did not care and turned to face his wife. "That's coffee for me? Can you take it to the room?"
"Drink here. Accompany ka Ken, I'll wake up the twins." said Kei and placed the tray on the table.
Putting two cups of coffee next to her, Kei approached her husband. "Sit down, miss you need help?"
Ery, who saw Kei's helping hand, chose to refuse help by waking up on her own. Although there was pain due to the wound on his left hand open again. The white bandage that returned flushed, making Kei anxious. "Did you forget you were hurt? How could you be this stupid!"
"It's okay Miss Kei. I'll treat it again." Ery prevented Kei from seeing his left hand.
Zain who heard Ery's reply immediately turned around. "Realat! Mrs Zain, not Miss Kei. You work for us. Appreciate my wife, because Kei is the mistress of this house!"
"Sorry sir. Thank you for the attention of Mrs Zain, I will treat it myself. Can I have the medicine box?" ery said softly.
Kei nodded, and waved at the senior aunt who just happened to come down from upstairs. "Bi please get me the medicine box for miss Ery, and continue the breakfast preparation."
"Every mistress." replied the aunt and walked towards one of the goods cabinets and opened one drawer.
With the medicine box in hand, the aunt approached Ery and Kei walked to the place. His foot steps towards the stairs, but there was a hand clutching his waist and the one who did that was Zain. "Mas, coffee?"
"Today we will be with the twins. Let's spend it together."
"Thank bi. I can treat it myself." said Ery and took the medicine box.
The senior aunt nodded and left Ery, Ken who felt he had a chance. Choose to get up from his chair and close the laptop. "Hey, can I get in touch?"
Ery smiled stiffly, and extended her right hand towards Ken who was walking towards her. "Ery, the twins' private tutor. You alone?"
Welcoming Ery's helping hand, Ken smiled and picked up the medicine box in Ery's left hand. "Let's treat your wound. Relax, I'm used to treating someone's wounds."
Intentions want to resist, but something has to be broken. Ery accepted with a sweet smile, and walked into the dining room. "It's better here. That's okay?"
Ken just follows every groove that carries himself, no matter if you want to play sweet. At least, the recognition stage had already begun. Without much to say, Ken began to open the medicine box. Take Ery's left hand and slowly remove the red-stained white bandage. The closeness of the two looked so intimate, making the gaze of a woman's eyes in the corner of the room heat up.
How can I make out in front of my eyes? Did all his words lie? Then what did last night mean? It sucks! ~ inner woman with stomping feet.
Ken who has good hearing, still hears the sound of pounding shoes with a fairly loud pressure. As Ken turned his face towards the source of the voice, Ken's eyes clashed against the eyes of the woman who was staring at him in annoyance. Clearly the look in those eyes had doubts and questions. Ken took off Ery's hand and got up from his seat.
Ken's footsteps moved away, making Ery sigh in relief. With Ken gone, no one knew the wound on his left hand. A strange smile rose on Ery's lips. Without Ery realizing it, every movement and expression of his face was recorded inside the hidden camera. The owner of the hidden camera linked his hands together and thought about what his next move would be.
"I told you something was wrong with that woman. Can't we just drive out now? Why do I have to wait?"
One hand is raised and signals silence, debate useless. Whatever will be done must be thought out first, from Ery's smile can be seen clearly. If the woman is not an indiscriminate woman and comes unprepared. "Go away, leave me alone!"
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*Hay reader's, for tonight. Othoor's sorry, up can't be much.
My heart and mind are divided and honestly can't be written. But othoor has a responsibility to make up, so othoor nulis as good as othoor can.
May the othoor ask for your do'a, may my nephew be given immediate health and leave the ICU room. I can't focus on squirming a little baby into the ICU.
Good night, sorry about tonight*.