The End of the Betrayal

The End of the Betrayal
The Excessive Attention



After making sure no one was left in the big boss' car, I actually got down and swung my legs slowly.


"Tie..." My footsteps came back I stopped after I heard someone calling my name again. Inwardly asked, because I believe Mr. Gala's car has gone, then I walked into the boarding area. But that voice is very familiar to me.


I stopped my steps and turned my body back when my name was called.


"For you?" Mr. Gala gave a sizable bag of food. I frowned at the confusion of where Mr. Gala got the food from while we had gone home and a car together with no bag of food.


"Why?" ask Mr. Gala again when I was confused by what Mr. Gala gave.


"No, is this not too much, and not too much?" askaku. I thought for a long time that Mr. Gala's kindness was outrageous, too excessive, so I felt more difficult with this position, and of course I also felt big head because Mr. Gala was very good with me.


"If for you too much, you can share it with Tulip and Mission, maybe they haven't had dinner yet."


What Mr. Gala said is true, after all it has been bought, and if I refuse the fall do not appreciate, and also at times nyenengin sohib with good food, even though food can be donated from Mr. Boss.


"Tia then take it, and thank you for the food" I said by taking the food box that Mr. Gala gave me.


"Sama-sama, remember tomorrow if you have not healed do not have to go to work first. Just rest until you are completely healed," said Mr. Gala again, which makes me even more unable to refuse.


This time I actually went into the contract after several times to thank you for the good of Mr. Gala. Which actually makes it harder for me to back off and avoid, because like there's a magnet every time I want to reverse the attraction back coming, and getting me back closer.


Arriving in the contract I immediately put the food given by my boss on the table while I returned to the bed again. I'm not hungry yet and just want to fall. Not a spate of events has made me feel even more confused by this path of fate. Without feeling I was back asleep.


Until my sleep was disturbed by the noise of my best friend who suddenly disturbed my beautiful dreams. Well who else if not Tulip and Mission. As if they can really trust Mr. Gala, tonight they plan to sleep in my room, I can see it from Tulip and Mission who brought blankets and pillows and Korean drama viewing tools. Well, this might be him thinking there's a hot show.


"Tia you still sick?" tulip asked when he had just entered the room. I just shook my head in response, because I didn't feel any more pain. I just feel weak. It was from the hospital that much improved but at this time the weakness came back.


"Why do you sleep?" tulip asked again, who again and again got a toyoran from the Mission.


"Hi, Sutini. Tia was sick again and just returned home for treatment, he again came months even though he was not sick anymore, but maybe he limp, if people are not sick can not sleep? Lu ajah when you go home from work, no pain what sleep no one forbid," protest Mission where my two sohibs are like that there is always a chat that provokes a commotion.


Again, Tulip chuckles at Mission's answer, which is sometimes brain sane, but often crazy.


"By the way, Tia your room smells of food anyway. Where the smell is so good that the worms call," said Mision while sniffing the end of the smell of food that almost contaminates my boarding room.


Seriate...