My soul mate is the Queen of Cold Campus

My soul mate is the Queen of Cold Campus
40. The Dirty Mind of Arga



In his room Arga was excited himself to hear the screams of the older brother who was supposed to be doing sports at night.


"I'm sorry I want to be an uncle?" it was Arga muttering that made Rolan and the others chuckle at what Arga had just said.


"What the hell would you laugh like that? Not good to know!" namel Arga then re-attached his ears on the wall.


"So continue not to care about us," said Rolan while walking towards the mattress still by drying his hair using a towel.


"Heh, noisily," said Arga.


"Silhhhhh,"


"Aaahhh, slow down,"


"Please say I close first,"


"Wait on! What do you want closed?" batin Arga was astonished but kept eavesdropping.


"Ssttttss are very sick,"


"Don't be at the gerakin get his blood out again!"


"The more exciting!" Arga further attached his ears to the wall.


Sesil was still in Radit's arms, while Radit held a cotton swab to seal Sesil's wound so that his blood would not come out more, as he felt no movement from Sesil, slowly Radit pulled the bolster pillow and placed it on the floor then laid Sesil and immediately rushed to treat Sesil's wound.


After finishing treating the wound, Radit then wanted to wake Sesil to move to the top of the mattress but his intention stopped when he saw Sesil's face, Radit became unable to wake him up and then slowly Radit carried Sesil's body on the mattress carefully.


"Ar, when do you want to nempelin your ears on the wall?" tanya G, while carrying a glass of water.


"It's been an hour lo nempelin ear on the wall" said Rolan while sipping his coffee.


"It's better to come with us to play cards!" timpal J's.


"The ear is a real sticky ear on the wall," seduced Rolan then accompanied by a crisp laugh.


"That's a lot of whispering, you guys,"


"But I was sleepy, so I slept," said Arga scratching his head and heading to a mat that already had pillows and blankets.


"Ah it's up to you" said Rolan.


"Ahhh, I won... Ahahaha," shouted Rolan who immediately got a throw pillow from Arga.


"Whisper lo,"


"Give me back my pillow" pinta Arga ketus.


"Ni, eat that pillow," said Rolan then threw the pillow back to its owner.


"Lo thinks I'm fuckin'," said Arga with a ketususnya then covered himself with a blanket.


"Udah kayak aja lo! Scramble everything," sewot J, then throw his cards on the floor with vigor.


"Huhuyyy I want to win again nihh," exclaimed Ronal with his spirit and radiant face.


"Have a son! I want to win!" exclaim G, then throw the only card on the floor.


"Aaaaakhhh, you're all so noisy! I want to sleep quietly!" confuse Arga with acting like a raging child.


"Eleh, you don't have much to bacot," Rolan threw a bottle of cold drink into Arga's face.


Arga then got up from his bed and sat down next to Rolan and immediately took over the card belonging to Rolan who lived one and casually Arga threw his card with a sinless face to the floor.


"Aaarrrrggghhhh, I lost because of you!" rolan shouted in frustration, Arga and the others were just laughing out loud.


Tok tok tok tok tok tok


Arga then opened the door and saw Radit standing in front of the door with a slightly gloomy face, Arga who saw it immediately thought that Sesil did not satisfy him in bed so Radit came here to let go of his frustration.


"You can shut up? it's the night you should sleep" Radit said with a lackluster.


"Yes, yes I'm the same others will be silent," said Arga ketus.


"Udah go to your room there!" Arga curiously drove Radit out of his presence.


"I want to go back to my room!" Radit walked slightly staggered towards his room.


"Wissss, if so brother Sesil jago really dong sport his bed," Inner Arga enthusiastic.


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Morning had arrived and the clock had shown at 07:45 but Radit and Sesil were still adventuring in their respective dreamland, but not long after Radit's eyes began to open and was immediately shocked when he realized there was a hand piercing his chest and a gust of wind right around his neck made Radit turn to the direction of the origin of the wind, immediately Radit's face showed concern but a second later smiled sweetly while looking at the face of Sesil who was still asleep.


"Your face is like a beautiful spring when you fall asleep, but... When you wake up like a cold winter on me," muttered Radit as he looked at Sesil's face.


Radit gently caressed Sesil's cheeks, hair, and lips without a trace of discomfort, and Radit held Sesil's forehead, immediately Radit's eyes glared quickly Radit took any of his shirts from the closet and wiped the sweat that came out suddenly made Radit panic, after wiping Sesil's sweat immediately Radit came out of the room towards the kitchen in a hurry.


"Bi', Bi', Bi' Barrel!" call Radit.


"Bi' Laras can you please make rice porridge immediately?" pinta Radit on Bi' Laras who was washing dishes in the kitchen.


"Oh yes, wait yes," said Bi' Laras then immediately left the dishwasher.


"Well, thank you Bi' Laras, then I ask for help after cooking between the rooms yes Bi' Laras." Radit hurriedly returned to the room.


"Yes, why is it like this!" Radit saw the horror of Sesil's wounds.


"I need to treat him again soon." Radit rushes to retrieve the P3K box and treats Sesil's wound, in the midst of Radit treating Sesil's wound with Sesil's sudden awakening.


"Uuuumm, aawwwhh," cried Sesil as he felt his wound touched.


"What are you doing down there?" sesil asked in shock, spontaneously pulling both of his legs but luckily Radit held back the injured leg.


"Prophey! a little more will be finished soon," said Radit still focus with Sesil's wounds.


"Auuwwwh" Sesil sir.


"Sick, what are you doing anyway?" sesil asked a little to endure the pain.


"I'm talking about your wounds, baby, so don't look around, there's blood!" said Radit then poked spoiled Sesil's nose which made Sesil cluck annoyed.


"What a great rese," said Sesil ketus, then remove the scars of Radit even though not visible.


"Okay, why did Sesil put on such an angry face, one would not be frightened but instead, one would feel anxious at his sight," inner Radit, turned his gaze back to the wound.


"Haduhhh, what the hell? but why do I like my manjain Radit, but there is also a sense of annoyance with him.... aaaaahhhh what is this feeling?" sesil was frustrated with what he was doing.