
Sorry, big brother, if there is a lot of typo.
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I'm watching an Indian drama on TV tonight. The latest Indian drama that I have been waiting for, with a snack that I bought at that time was still there. My favorite chocolate chip, which tastes delicious, on the tongue. Haha.
Then came Alvin who immediately sat next to me, then took the jar of ciki in my hand.
"Alvin. Are you feeling better ?." Looking at him from the side.
"Yes." Yeah." Then put some of the ciki in his hand into his mouth.
Wait for. I think something's wrong. I just realized what Alvin was doing. Is he sitting next to me ? This states ? Is it because his brain pain is also problematic ? Seems like. I still have a little disbelief, about all this time he has always avoided me. Sitting next to each other like this was a dream.
The night was getting late, I was also sleepy. I got up and rushed to sleep. Leaving Alvin who is still fun watching TV action series.
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I had a shower, headed straight to the kitchen to make breakfast for me and Alvin. Even though he's done well, but I still have to pay attention to him until he's really healthy. I honestly feel sorry to see it that way. Not yet in the kitchen, smelling the delicious aroma of food. I frowned, astonished. Who is cooking this half ? Is it possible Alvin ? To answer my question, I speeded up this footstep.
A man who only looks at his back body, is busy cooking. Bizarrely. Unlike usual Alvin cooking, he would always rush to the office to avoid me. I approached the man.
"I should have cooked, Vin. You're not healthy yet."
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry." Stir the fried rice in teflon.
I kept watching him cook, until I was surprised when he gave me a plate of fried rice. So, from the beginning he was going to make me eat. Whoa, Alvin. If you continue to be sick. If you can be this sweet if you get sick π. We ate together on the dining table. Nothing special, just eating together at the same table with a silence.
Finished washing the dishes each, I intend to go to the room is not Alvin ? Don't ask, I don't know, all I know is that he also climbed the stairs. I don't know what's wrong with the way I walk, you know I want to fall but thankfully Alvin quickly supported me. This time I almost fell down the stairs. Our eyes meet each other. 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 4 seconds almost five alvin away my body. And just leave.
Don't expect to hear a heartbeat. Ok π
Alvin POV's
I deliberately woke up early, to make some breakfast for Vira.
Agggh..... What am I cooking for Vira ? I don't even know what food she likes π£. I cooked fried rice. While I was cooking I heard footsteps, and yes it was my wife Vira. Wait since when do I call her wife ? Already have.
"I should have cooked, Vin. You're not healthy yet."
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry." Stir the fried rice in teflon.
Finished by washing each other's dishes, I saw Vira going to the room. I also want to work in my work space. I followed her from behind, for some reason Vira suddenly wanted to fall down the stairs. My reflexes sustained his body, our gazes met. 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 4 seconds almost five seconds I kept his body away. You know my heartbeat's beating fast. I rushed to leave her too.
While I was busy checking the report on my laptop. My phone rang and I saw the name on the screen, "Mama".
"Hallo, mah"
"How are you, baby."
"Good, mah. What's the matter mama called me ?."
"Can't I call my own son ? Mama misses you and mama's daughter-in-law. Come home now, grandma wants to have lunch with you."
"Good, mah." Then I turn off the call.
I rushed to my room to deliver my mother's message, and after that we got ready to go to the Pandey family's house.
Thanks, for the support.
Sorry if there are still many typo πππ.
Because the author is still a new author, the author asks for his guidance and advice.
By way of Brother sister Like and comment.
Yes because with the advice and criticism from older siblings make the author learn new things and become enthusiastic.π€π€