Our Story Is Not Over (Young Master Who Is Considered Poor)

8: Still Keeping Distance

“I'm really a smallpox symptom, so keep your distance and don't get close,” shrewd Brandon while trying to get up.

Without Brandon asking, Aini will always keep her distance. However, the reason Aini was so was not because of Brandon's smallpox, but rather their status. It's just that, looking at Brandon who looked limp and just opened his eyes seemed helpless. Also Brandon who was slowly slumping despite already leaning on the bed rest, Aini who had originally held on behind the door, hurriedly came forward.

Aini was too confused as to how, but both of her hands reflexively restrained Brandon's two arms. He put the young man to bed very carefully. Because Brandon's body temperature was still high, he hurriedly compressed it.

“Pickles, can't get water, yes?” think Aini who finally said, “Tuan is having a fever. So, do not wear clothes this thick.”

“For a long time, I really bant*ing you if you still call me tuan–tuan,” said Brandon was really angry even though to just talk and even open his eyes, he was already helpless.

Although he was stunned at Brandon's response, Aini immediately asked permission to remove the jacket Brandon was wearing.

Brandon's jacket was soaked in cold sweat.

“May you medicine the color is a bit orange, right? Let me drink it first,” a sigh of Brandon without even opening his eyes.

Aini who still took off Brandon's jacket carefully, said, “Eat the rice and soup first even a little, huh? The orange, fever medicine and not stomach medicine that should be taken before eating, right?”

“My throat hurts, Ni. I'm not sure I can swallow rice,” Brandon replied again.

“Then be so undaunted, I ulek first his rice because suddenly make porridge can not be directly mateng,” Aini sergeant hastily do it moreover, he has managed to take off Brandon's jacket.

“So much, the important thing is that you stay here,” whine Brandon as his hand searches towards Aini. He needs that woman. He wanted to show Aini.

Aini, who had been stunned by Brandon's whining, deliberately advanced and again avoided Brandon. His intention to go there was purely to guard as well as treat Brandon. Even if fate tried to bind them, Aini would try to rebel.

“Ni, my head is so dizzy ..” whine Brandon again. Because in fact, togetherness this time he deliberately used to release his longing for the woman.

Aini who had finished mengolek some rice, prepared to feed Brandon. However, Brandon managed to grab a hand, forcing him to sit on the bedside. Brandon treated Aini's lap like a pillow that immediately made the young man feel very comfortable.

“Eat first so you can take medicine,” clean Aini.

“Iya, come.” Brandon closed both eyes.

“Where's the story if Mas's in my lap? This hand on the computer?” lirih Aini again.

“Regulated only, Ni. My head is really dizzy. You don't have to think about anything. You really I want to heal, or even prefer me the pain of continuing to die, anyway?” brandon lamented.

Aini who was lined with questions just now directly nelangsa at the same time glazed. Without returning to speak, he gradually tried to feed Brandon. Aini really takes care of Brandon who still chooses his lap, even though there is a pillow that is much more comfortable.

Aini took care of Brandon from the originally bright, scorching, and slowly dark sky, until it rained. Aini wanted to close the window or the door, but Brandon wouldn't let her go.

“Wind rain loh Mas,” reprimand Aini to Brandon who apparently did not fully sleep. It was only after what he reported, that Brandon gradually pulled his head from Aini's lap.

The stubble from Aini after the sound of falling, made Brandon open his eyes. Brandon watches around, but he does not find Aini, before he finally looks up to the next floor. The one I was looking for was really there. Aini who was initially curled up, looked painstakingly straightening her two legs.

Brandon thought, too long to hold it and it was indeed for hours, making Aini's legs tingle even numb.

Instead of closing the windows or doors so that heavy rain and wind that takes place, do not make around the flood room, which Brandon did first just carry Aini very carefully. Brandon put Aini who remained clean because both of the woman's legs were problematic, to his bed. Only then, although still staggering, Brandon gradually closed one by one the windows that were there, including the door.

“Already, you also rest. Anyway want to do it can, the important thing is not to go,” Brandon who gradually slept again.

Brandon is no longer sleeping on Aini's lap, but he can't stay away from Aini.

Aini gradually grabbed the dried tissue from the table to dry Brandon's wet hands. Because just now, Brandon's two hands were indeed exposed to the rain of wind. However, the young man withdrew his hand under the pretext, his pox had already come out perfectly. Brandon won't infect Aini.

“If you don't want to, then I'll just stay, yeah?” lirih Aini's.

“This is the knife, I report it myself,” reply Brandon who thrust a landslide right hand.

Aini did give Brandon some tissues, but he kept drying Brandon as well. Not to forget, he opened a flask containing pear soup which is good for the throat.

“I know, you are also still very dear to me,” softly Brandon is still sleeping while watching Aini who again not one bit glanced at him. Aini keep her distance.

“Ni, by the way ...,” lirih Brandon again faithfully watch Aini's face that continues to bow even though the woman remains painstakingly bribed him.

Brandon's fever was a bit subsided, but the young man was still not okay. Because of the effects of strep throat, poultice, and also smallpox, it still makes Brandon cheerful, not careless.

“Brown Mas safe?” asked Aini while feeding Brandon again.

“Everything is not safe, let alone my heart and mentality. However, tonight I'll tell my parents.” Actually Brandon hasn't finished talking, but Aini deliberately diverted it by discussing Brandon's smallpox.

“Usually people who get smallpox are also accompanied by complaints of stomach so stiff. Especially if the pox does not come out in unison. So, out of this I make wedang asam jawa let pox Mas out in unison,” said Aini.

“I will continue to fight for our relationship. You just take it easy. My parents are really different. Better not be from the beginning, than continued but hurt each other—”

“Mas .. please, she loves you so much. You guys are gonna be a lot happier. I have no right to talk like this, but I want you to know my opinion. This is really from the deepest heart, Mas!” sure Aini.

“But I want it to be the same you, Ni!” brandon insisted this time forcefully. “This is actually better than still forcing a try, but what I want and always master me is still you. I got sick because I was too stressed. I really just need your support!” sure Brandon. He tried to sit down, but he could only do so while leaning on the back of his bed.

Without having to reflect, Aini actually also justified Brandon's assumption. It's just, Aini is too scared. He who is no one, must face the Brandon family and its candidates. Especially in this case, Aini will also be blamed. This is what will hurt.

“Please, it's better to get sick once again but after that we're both happy and Lanterns can be with the man who loves her. Instead of staying forward just because of shame and already preparing all this,” said Brandon again.

Speech that even makes Aini more wrong. “I'm afraid, Mas.”