The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 14: The Two-Finger Method

This time Saras was really pitying Paijo. See shape. His face was chaotic, pale, with disheveled hair. Wearing a white but faded oblong shirt is more yellowish, with a sheet of gray checkered sarong. Saras believes Paijo hasn't had a shower from morning. Paijo's forehead was still sweating. Naturally he just finished a urate massage that is not as good as a urate meatball.

"Why are you here?

"I just want to visit" Saras said awkwardly. He slightly glanced at the Paijo sarong cloth.

Did he just wear a glove? I got worried.

Haduh... think what I am. Basic brain!

The position of Paijo who sat half-leaning and gloved, making the man as if exhausted in circumcision.

"So I accidentally heard from Sam's chak, he said you can't do anything."

"Continue?" ask Paijo a little ketus.

Hla kog ketus, annoying. Saras somewhat long replied as he was busy with his own thoughts.

"I still think you're paralyzed!"

"Good shit's your mouth!"

"Heh, Saraswati do you pray for me to be paralyzed? really you yeah,"

Saras grinned, "Not praying, I just honestly conveyed what I was thinking earlier." Saras replied up an octave because Paijo spoke also insistent.

"Yet yesterday you said that too. Didn't you say you could be paralyzed or blind for life? I should think the same." Saras sneered, his anxiety now changing with a sense of anxiety to curse.

"Unfortunately I'm fine. Disappointed you are!"

"Don't think badly. I thought after yesterday you were dodging the pads, we could be friends. Or at least we can talk like humans."

Both were silent for a few seconds. Then open the mouth at the same time.

"I'm..."

"I'm..."

"You first say."

"Ladies first..."

"I'm sorry once again, because of me, you're like this."

"What do I have to do to help you."

"It's okay, I'm sorry I thought badly of you."

"Can I be sorry? let's talk like humans..."

Saras smiled then extended his hand. "All right, we're sorry now. From now on we're friends." "Saraswati and Paijo are now friends, okay?"

Paijo sneered, "Haaa... to children!"

"Let's shake hands! let afdol."

"I'm still considering being your friend. If there's no benefit I'm not, what's the point of trying?"

"Alright, I offer you one of the kindnesses I have. As a friend and to show responsibility 'me, I'm willing to take care of you during illness."

Paijo is still listening with his bloon face. The author hopes he can be smart about taking chances.

"I mean take care?"

"I'll take care of your meal, I'll cook for your meal. I also want to, if asked to wash your clothes. But specifically ************ skip, you're the one who washes. My eyes and hands are still holy, so I don't want them to be stained."

"Only until you are healed can we return to each other's lives. How's it?"

Actually Paijo felt Saras did not need to do that. But the author said, Paijo must pinter take chances. So justjust right. Hehe...

"All right, I'm not forcing. You offered yourself."

Saras was relieved, because Paijo was willing to accept his good intentions. "Shake hands first!"

"Ahhhh.." lazily Paijo received the helping hand.

"When do you start cooking? I'm hungry."

The turn of Saras who sneered, "So the snobbery is now chattering. Fuck up!"

"Because I'm a good and royal child, now we go to food. What to eat, just call."

"Ahhh. if that I can also be alone."

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The next morning Saras came early. He has been shopping for various kinds of seasonings, vegetables and side dishes. Cak Sam to wonder to see the girl early in the morning already in front of his house.

"What's? you want to cook and wash clothes for Paijo?"

"Yes cak, wherever Paijo is almost paralyzed because of me."

"Hahaha.. Are you a friend or his future wife? no need to get there. Paijo most also healed the next few days."

"Then from that, just for a few days. Let me wander around Sam's cak house huh?"

"Hmm.all right if it can calm you down. I'm going to go rough."

"Come in, consider it your own home."

"Thank you, cak." Saras was almost jumping up and down.

"Then I'm ready to cook first."

Saras is excited to cook. Today Saras wants to cook the soup of the claw, fried chicken and tomato chili. He was already in the kitchen, and since coming he had not seen Paijo.

Later if the cuisine is ripe, just served.

The smell of the smell of cooking smelled to Paijo's room. Did Saras come and cook? the girl was completely beyond belief.

Saras finished with his cooking. A bowl of soup with an appetizing sprinkling of fried onions, a plate of fried chicken complete with tomato sauce. Everything was neatly arranged on the dining table.

Tok...buttons..tok...!

"Paijo's... Pai-jou..." Saras called Paijo's name like a little boy who was calling his friend to play out.

Saras went into Paijo's room for the second time. Fortunately, Paijo's performance this morning was safer than yesterday. Plain white T-shirt and shorts. But her face is still the same, I'm kuel.

"Breakfast is ready, want to eat now?"

"I haven't had a shower, I was going to be here so early."

Saras walked closer, "Good intentions should be in motion. Hehe..." She smiled sweet-ass.

"Whatever..." Paijo's face was hot just looking at Saras. Paijo does not deny if Saras is quite sweet and cute since childhood.

"I'm gonna take a shower first,"

"Oh.well let me help."

Paijo grimaced with pain while on Saras' papah heading to the bathroom. "Wouldn't we go to the doctor? Looks like it hurts so much that you can't walk alone gini,"

"It doesn't need to heal tomorrow either." Paijo felt his heart pounding faster. He was worried that for a long time his heart would jump, better quickly close the bathroom door. At least if his heart so jump, can jump to closed and stay in flush. What do you think Paijo is?

Saras faithfully waited at the door. Fifteen minutes later the door opened, and Paijo was already looking fresh with his clean white t-shirt.

"It's over?" Paijo was embarrassed.

"Go to the dinner table. I've prepared the comb so there's no need to go to the room anymore."

Saras called Paijo again, "Can you sit down?"

"Can but slow down." Paijo grimaced back as his butt touched the chair.

"Yep..." Saras breathed. Adult men need extra energy. "Where is it uncomfortable to sit? would you like to get a pillow to sit on?"

Ahhh. I'm so good. So moved with myself.

"Can..." Saras moved quickly into Paijo's room and returned with a pillow. After making sure Paijo sat comfortably and combed his hair, Saras painstakingly took rice complete with vegetables and fried chicken.

"Eat a lot, let you heal quickly."

"You didn't eat yourself?"

"I'll eat later at college. Not used to breakfast." Saras takes pride in his cooking when he eats other people. He kept watching Paijo as he stuffed a mouthful of soup rice into his mouth.

"Why look at me like that? You can eat if you want!"

"Yes, cook me myself. Where can you forbid."

"Why smile?"

Since this was Saras, of course he replied a little crazy. "So you really took a shower?"

"Yes, why?" Paijo replied plainly, then fed another spoonful of rice to his mouth.

Also delicious cooking.

"Not so sound of water. I thought you took a bath using the two-finger method. That's why I smile, hehe..."

"meaning?"

"Just be honest, don't be ashamed."

"The two-finger cooking method you don't know."

"See this! two fingers, just dip into a little water. Then sweep to both eyes, right and left. Sets... Beres! Haha ..." Saras laughed after demonstrating the two-fingered method.

"Don, Saraswati! You were deliberately mocking me?"

"I'm not that bad!" Just been able to talk like a human, but Saras is less work seductive Paijo.

"Hahaha. I just assumed, because you took a quick shower too."

"Heh, want a quick or long bath, or a day in the bathroom. It's the same for me."

"You think after taking a shower I'll turn handsome? Keep making you fascinated?"

It's a stupid question that's Paijo. Basic Paijo!

"It's impossible to do that, hahaha..."

"That's you know..."

"Haha...." Saras laughed again, this time even more. Until the end of his eyes let out water.

Paijo is so innocent. Nude, funny tour wagu.

Saras is getting sweeter when he laughs. Nothing, I'm in a mockery. I can see you laughing like this. Oh... No, what's wrong with me?

Unconsciously, the two of them were getting closer. Saras waited for Paijo to finish eating. Intending to wash dirty dishes, when moving, hp Saras rang. Mr. B's?

I don't know, Saras felt lazy to lift. Talking to him is like sucking up the positive energy he has. Consider it a cruel Saras. He completely ignored B since yesterday.

"Why not get picked up?" Instead of answering the call, Saras put his phone back on the table.

"Let it go, it'll die by itself."

"His calling?"

"No, people!" answer Saras casually.

Paijo bobbing heads, "Sadis...!"

"You know ask..."

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