
Although cooking replaced Heaven completely, as well as washing. But it seems like the sky does not want Neeha to be fully relaxed, so Neeha still has to clean up.
Bad, yes, can not really see me relax a day.
"Not cleaning up once this week how is it?"
"No, Nee, when we clean up, it's also only during this holiday"
"Yes yes"
Neeha gets tired while sleeping. It was only a moment that his eyes immediately closed ushering in the world of his subconscious.
The sky sitting in his study room, the room that was at once a library and where the collection of Neeha bags made him continue to be unable to focus.
The sky finally came down, he sat on the sofa and started to open his Laptop. Finally finished, he went up again and entered the room.
The sky woke up and ruffled his own hair. Whether it was Neeha's hands or Neeha's legs that suddenly climbed up her body made the Sky awaken.
The sky tried to sleep comfortably, but he was curious about Neeha's sleeping face. Especially to sleep gestures, signifying that Neeha is exhausted.
The sky turned on the lights, hoping that Neeha would come to a realization. But it seems he must swallow disappointed, because Neeha did not wake up.
"He was so messy even in his sleep"
But what is he wearing?.
The sky saw Neeha whose nightgown looked different. It usually seems closed, this time not. Indeed, before going to bed Neeha wore a buttoned nightshirt, but because of sleeping Neeha who hither and there make the buttons loose. The sky stared at Neeha's entire body.
What do you think of the sky
The sky hit his head to wake up. He straightened Neeha's sleep.
Do I have to put the buttons on my shirt too?. Ah what cares about me, let him realize tomorrow.
The lights are turned off again. The night passed by the day one day passed.
***
Tomorrow..
Neeha pulled out her hand, which hugged the body of the friendly Sky. Almost every waking position Neeha always hugged the burly body of the Sky.
Fortunately, the sky was not awake
Neeha was conscious and felt something strange coming from her butt. It turns out that the hand of Heaven is doing something wrong.
Basic perverted men.
Neeha yells. “Mas Sky.” Patting the cheek of Heaven.
The sky was awakened by the pain and sound of Neeha. “Why are you yelling?"
The sky saw Neeha hinting to make her realize where her hand was.
“I accidentally” But his hand remains unremovable.
Neeha put away the hand of Heaven. Sit down and realize the missed button. Then reflexes cover the chest by crossing his arms.
"Not to be covered, I've seen it. Very clear. Not that we've seen each other belong to ” Skies smile ignorantly.
"Don't talk about what happened!"
“Neeha, I am not interested in your body” said Sky calmly and his sad gaze is annoying for Neeha.
“Oh yes, continue why was hold this. not interested but megang buttocks me” Neeha holding his butt reminded Sky.
“I told you, I didn't accidentally.” The sky gave up, he was also unaware of his behavior.
"Oh yeah" Neeha raised an eyebrow.
“There is no point in me obviouslyin, but I do not want to be blamed entirely, you are sleeping very irregular Neeha, your legs go up to my feet. Your hands are also everywhere, you are not, your body is like a tilted circus"
The sky looked at the expression of disbelief from Neeha. "I never sleep rich that's it, sleep I'm always beautiful like a princess."
“You think I made up excuses yes I can't do anything. But the buttons on your shirt aren't me, I swear Neeha, probably because of your messy sleep"
The sky saw Neeha nod. But Neeha looked still upset.
“ I will do homework because your finger is injured. You will serve me, you can relax for today” Neeha still silent.
Just today, then tomorrow how, make an offer that I can't refuse Mas. I'll agree right away.
"I'm going to relax this week!"
"If so, I also ask for compensation because you always hug my body all night" Heaven thought for a moment "If counted from the beginning we slept in bed, almost every day you hug me soii"
The sky pretended to calculate the compensation he had to receive.
Eh so Mas Langit realized that I always hugged him while sleeping.
"I didn't mean it, Mas" said Neeha
"Well, you didn't intentionally make me understand. I did not intentionally accept it. I am even kind enough to apologize"
"Yes, this day is just a day, the Sky knows everything"
Neeha ran to the bathroom. Not wanting to hear Heaven give a rejection.
***
They ate breakfast made by the sky. As he ate, the sky shifted Neeha's plate near his plate.
“Mas I also want to eat breakfast, why taken?. I'm not willing to eat his cooking mas” Neeha speculated.
“Do not conclude that your small brain can not digest” Sky feed Neeha.
"But this finger of mine is okay"
"Let's just say I'm responsible for the injury on your finger. I also said I would do it all this day right"
"Ooh, that's it"
"My homemade taste is delicious, right?"
"Where are you, delicious. Mas Langit make porridge Again"
"Neeha this is it..."
Neeha cuts "Iya Mas, I know how to speed up the healing process. Even though I just got a scratch on a knife"
Eh is he really going to treat me as a princess. It's delicious even if it's just a day. Like being fully served, but this is because he holds, ah.
After eating, the sky told Neeha to sit on the sofa. Neeha obediently sat on the sofa waiting for the Sky.
The sky picked up the P3K box and placed it on the front desk of the sofa. Look for the plaster in that box.
The sky opened the Neeha bandage, and replaced it with plaster. He did so gently, as if afraid of aggravating the wound on Neeha's finger.
What he does, what he has a double personality, sometimes annoying and sometimes confusing, sometimes very flat and stiff also cold and sometimes manly and kind like normal people. If he continues to behave like this, can-can Aca's words proved. I'm gonna fall for him.
"It's done"
"Oh done yes Mas" Neeha pulled her finger.
"Take It Nee!" The sky thrusting a plaster.
"What else did Mas, it's already" Neeha lifted and played her plastered finger.
"Be careful if the plaster is hit by water"
"And I can buy it later"
"Just take this, save time and energy!"
"Yes" Neeha put it in a bag.
In the Neeha Company as well, the Sky sent porridge. Like a typical feature when Neeha was sick, Heaven gave her porridge.
Come to think of it This Sky is indeed a Attention. Regardless of his monotony, if I were to be sick, heavy or light, he would have given me porridge.
Seriate....