My Lovely Onion
Red onion
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Bian breathed slowly. He was thinking about Sezi's request that he divorce her when she was back to normal.
If so, what about him?. Does Sezi consider if his seriousness is a mere joke?.
Bian is well aware of his current situation and Sezi receives his proposal just for wanting to help him escape the guilt of having been the reason behind the death that he experienced.
A thin smile becomes a reflection of the heart that is now being felt by Abian. He never thought if his earnestness would be the test he had to fight for.
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Sezi is currently at a charity event held not far from the town square where he lives.
He and Cia spent their time off by traveling from one booth to another after attending the charity event. But he never expected even if Meily just confronted him with a happy smile that emanated from his innocent face.
"Meily?."
The teenager immediately hugged Sezi and said that he missed him so much after some time because he had to follow his father out of town.
Just five meters away from the two, a man was staring at their interaction with a stunned face, she was Mahesa.
Yep, that man is with Meily now and not the handsome widower who is rich. Not wanting to waste time he was swiftly capturing his second moment through a cellphone camera and sent it to a gossip group.
...📨"Slack Woy😭." It was accompanied by the photo he uploaded.
Bian who was surfing in cyberspace was no doubt also saw it and immediately made him anxious.
...📨"Wah the kampr*t really no sustenance!." Rudy responded to Mahesa's upload in group.
...📨"Bismillah, sister therapist let me be your priest please." Continue Rudy who immediately got boxing online from Bian.
📨👊👊👊👊👊👊
...📨"Udah, who is in pain calm can not be angry." Mahesa was making fun of her own boss with a message that was very emotional..... "You're coming back for both of us to marry." His writing was accompanied by ridicule.
📨"Don't tell me you want to talk to him?." Bian immediately replied to Mahesa's message with an annoyed heart.
...📨"Tumben he responded to Rud."
...📨"Biasalah, jablay." Reply Rudy lightly.
📨"Don't hold him!." Bian's message was a warning that neither of his subordinates had ever indicated.
📨"Dih, the father. Yes, do not hold it if it is in front of the eyes gini, Loss!." Mahesa
📨"Well, at least the chips are yes let's not be curious." Rudy chimed in with a laugh they couldn't hear.
📨"This is my boy! Woy!. Look out for you ya padan!."
📨"Yeeee, also once he hahaha_
📨"Rud's Oath, it's so beautiful. Dear if wasted."
The upset Bian chose to leave the chat. His heart was getting sick when the woman he liked became the imaginary material of the men out there.
He does not deny if he himself also had thoughts like them. It's just that he can still resist being tempted by everything that exists. Therefore he hated Sezi so much when the woman was kindly attached to him and always hoped that the sicentil would cover his body with Muslim clothes like their brother and mother did.
"What a great test you are, O God."
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Sezi glanced at his cell phone lying on the nightstand. What is he looking for?. Or is he waiting for someone to contact him?.
Before long Bian's message appeared on the screen. Sezi opens it and finds her picture with Meily. He was quite surprised because their position was in a different city especially the man was also paralyzed.
"You sent a spy?." Ask Sezi on a connected call.
📲"Can be." Bian chuckled at how the woman asked the question in a surprised tone.
"You're crazy Bian, why are you wearing that?. Ha?."
📲"Make my future wife's mastiin safe from Jin's interference and his minions."
"Bi, please don't make more sprain can be."
📲"Can be anyhow, but_
"Stop!. Not to talk to you."
............tut............
Sezi cut him off one-sidedly and drowned his face in a pillow to vent his frustration that had been lodging in the esophagus.
Three weeks have passed since his last operation. Bian fell asleep in the middle of the dream crib that appeared in the afternoon. The man woke up because two nurses woke him up because they would give him drugs to be injected through the infusion line.
"Excuse me, brother, this afternoon we want to enter the medicine first."
"Oh, yes, sus."
"Later tonight there's Toni's doctor's visit for a plastic surgery checkup."
"ha?. Plastic surgery, sus?."
Nurse was looking confused because Bian actually asked the arrival of the doctor to examine her.
"From the info we got, this is Bitha's doctor who asked to make a schedule of visits."
"But my face is pretty?."
The nurse almost spat on him when she heard how the paralyzed patient praised his own good looks which was actually true. It's just that many scars that come to appear adorn his face.
"Not my brother, doctor Toni wants to see the condition of the wound in the hand and legs to minimize the onset of keloids and make it look neater than before."
"....Ooo...."
Bian was like Bihun who had just been doused in hot water, immediately limp after previously having been tense because he thought that his face would be replaced.
Eight o'clock at night and Bitha had just pushed the door of Bian's room. He saw how the man was so serious about his macbook that he typed with one hand.
"You work?."
"According to sister?."
"Stalking's."
"So no work." gritted with the focus of vision layered with glasses.
"You ate by yourself?." Bitha asked curiously. Because since coming out of the ICU his brother was as if covering up the pain that may now be running through his body.
"hey are. Hungry, eventually nugguin brother came." The omelnya are exactly the mothers of the rhizomes.
"Yes, you are picky. Though his father Zhian would like to be told to nyuapin."
"What?."
Bitha spoke as if Bian was an SD child.
"Well, don't you help bribe the doank."
"What a real brother, please!. I'M LAKI AND HE'S MALE keep bribes that?."
"Why?. My brother even offered to do it yesterday."
"Never learn anything about magic?."
"Forgot, bye. And the food is also."
Bitha chose to tidy up the table as well as the tableware that Bian had used because if he continued to connect the conversation with the man it would only add to his increasingly high stress levels.
"Kak_
"Emm?."
"How long will it take until this cracked leg can actually heal?, Well at least it can be made with a papak." He asked Bitha with an aura of a sad face.
Bitha then looked at him with a sense that she herself could not describe.
"Why is that?."
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tbc
