ONE ENOUGH

ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 63: NUTRITION TUTOR



What a childish Siska, or Asep who is used to dealing with chatty women. What is certain is that their relationship, which was only a few hours before he inaugurated it, had to go through a mouth fight that was not supposed to happen.


"You mad?" siska asked, because it was uncomfortable to hear the final sentence Asep said to her earlier.


"Ah. It's not." Answer's relaxed.


"Seriously, Kang?" with great difficulty Siska called the call to Asep.


It feels like being in the expanse of yellow rice fields that are ready to be harvested, it feels. Where there was a woman with a flower kebaya wearing a caping hat, carrying a rice basket towards the cottage. To deliver and prepare lunch for a husband who is tired of harvesting rice. That was what was in Siska's shadow when he had to call Asep with a call akang. It is not according to his expectations that have fantasized far away the relationship will be a Korean style.


Asep chuckled at Siska's expression as he called her by the name of akang earlier.


"No need to be forced if you don't like it. No papa, you call me anything, the important thing is that your heart is happy." Asep stroked Siska's hair gently full of affection.


"Yes that's not it either. Maybe I'm too into Korea. Though clearly our birthplace yes, indeed in this beloved Indonesia, akang." Siska is looking for an excuse.


"Ga need to be discussed again, at the end of which we fight. Didn't we just get together? I call Mother to know..." Gasak Asep seduces Siska.


"Ha. ha.. marriage coy.. marriage used to be called that." Siska's laughter was interrupted by Asep's comforting reply. And it was able to soften his heart harden earlier.


"Iaaang.., it's late. Time for a break." Asep spoke softly near Siska's ear.


"My heart. Off to." Kekeh Siska held his chest.


"The feeling of all your illnesses is great, Nyiii..." Canda Asep while holding the intravenous fluid hook, herding Siska's body to the patient's bed.


"Nyiii???" Kekeh Siska still did not accept being called so by Asep.


"Yahaha." Asep was apparently happy to see Siska's face being annoyed at him.


"Eh... where will I sleep?" asep asked Siska who was a little confused if later Miska came would certainly sleep in the patient's waiting bed.


"It should be on that bed, big. Kayak size no 2, enough to sleep with Miska." Answer Siska flat.


"Whose band?" he turned to Siska.


"Miska Bareng." Jawan Siska must be.


"If the same sleep anyway, what's not. If anyone wakes up that's dangerous."" Asep nackal.


"Where?" ask Siska for an explanation.


"Ga. ga what's wrong. Let Miska sleep in that bed. I will sleep on the sofa. Left sideways, I can see your face all night." Asep answered with a smile that was able to laugh Siska into the sky of the room.


"Iih.., really sweet. Cunt." Kekeh Siska was no less happy to pinch Asep's stomach.


"Don't be naughty. Not yet muhrim." Asep reminded Siska who immediately pulled his hand that had landed perfectly and turned earlier.


"Excuse me..." Miska's voice was heard coming into Siska's ward.


"Oh. yeah. Enter Misska." Siska invited Miska in and said if she could sleep in a large bed that was prepared to wait for VVIP patients.


Asep and Siska were no longer heard. Because Asep has moved to the sofa, even the first smooth snoring there.


Lama Siska had time to look at the quiet face of the man, before drowsiness attacked and brought him into the dream world.


The sound of an alarm from Asep's cell phone went out in the nursery. Not only Asep who was jerked, Miska also immediately woke up because of the fairly loud sound. But not with Siska. He seemed to still sleep asleep with the little intravenous fluid left.


"Sorry to wake you up." Asep.


"Titip Siska yes mbak. I'm going to musholla." Asep's permission then stepped towards the exit. And almost colliding with the nurse will replace the infusion liquid that was almost exhausted earlier.


"Sorry to you." The flirtatious nurse yesterday apparently was still on duty until this dawn.


"Yes. ga papa. Please." Answer Asep friendly.


They also do their job according to the provisions. Not just replace the infusion fluid. Checking blood pressure, body temperature also ensures no nausea, dizziness and other unpleasant tastes. Then they, return with notes on the available sheets.


The day had just arrived, Miska had already returned to Hildimar's residence. After helping Siska to the restroom. To clean himself, brush his teeth and wet a little of his hair. Give a fresh impression on the appearance of the morning.


Miska pamit home, Asep also came from outside the civet coffee was looking for breakfast for him.


"Have breakfast?" siska asked the Korean-faced man cheerfully.


"Udah."


"That's first?"


"It's a habit, before 7 my stomach is starving." Clearly, for Siska to know more about him.


"Oh. obligatory dong."


"Yes...you?"


"The same time as Muna was. But after living alone .. lazy cook." Bright Siska, also with the aim that Asep know a lot about it.


"And when pressed. Instant noodles the solution?" guess Asep for sure.


Siska nodded slowly, admitting her mistake.


"Don't do it again. Love your body and all its organs. If not, we just break up." Threatening Asep slowly but prickly.


Why did it have to be yesterday, if this day is threatened to break up.


"Well..why break up?" tanya Siska did not accept.


"I don't believe you've loved me all this time. Just like yourself, baby. We give you food that is not nutritious. Tomorrow we get married, I don't want you in the love of food carelessly." Asep's face resuscitates Siska. How long ago, he ruled out his health and nutritional intake.


"Finding money is okay, but it must be balanced with a tired body in terms of chasing the money. Everyone needs money, and everything is money. But money is useless when we are sick. Can't be nimmati." Asep is a true speaker for Siska.


It was not wrong that Siska dropped her heart on this man. Not because of his looks and physicality. Except the akhlak. Although his personality is different from most other seducing men, Asep is indeed quiet. But not about health.


"Yes, thank you for reminding me. Tomorrow tomorrow will be a nutrition tutor." pinta Siska spoiled.


"Ready." Asep replied while squeezing Siska's nose a bit jiggling.


"Where's the word unfortunately this morning, for me... kang?" siska's smile widened.


"When I love someone, I don't have to say it. Because you'll know how I treat you." Asep immediately kissed Siska's soft forehead.


Seriate....


Huuum... who baper same Asep? Throw roses yaaak.times enough to make a bouquet of flowers for the wedding of Siska.


Thanks ya


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