The Musafir
Light Poison Cleaning
"I can only see the results tomorrow, Sasmita.”
WIRANTI SPOKE to the North River Angel with a solemn look. The North River Angel inevitably participated in changing the attitude to be more earnest. As for the Mantingan, it still continued to wait for what they were about to talk about him.
“For that long, you must keep watch and keep watch over Mantingan. I was worried that the potion could have bad effects on him.”
“Does that mean I should ...”
“Only for overnight, Sasmita.” Wiranti said more firmly. “You spend the night at his house, it won't be a big deal.”
The North River Angel was instantly silent. He should not be allowed to deny the orders of the Mother of Hero who is his master. And in fact, he had stayed many times at the Mantingan residence. However, he does not feel good if too often. Especially at this time, Wiranti asked him to always keep an eye on Mantingan.
“Looks like it wasn't necessary, Ms. Wira.” The mantle took immediate action. “If anything happens to me, Kana and Kina will tell Sister Sasmita.”
“It will be dangerous for you and will be troublesome for them.”
“I'll stay there, Ms. Wira.” The North River's Angel broke the debate. “Mantingan won't do anything bad to me, he's a good person. I only doubt whether Mantingan will be hassles or not.”
“Of course not,” says Mantingan, “it is precisely I feel bad because of Sister who will be bothered.”
“Speaking what? Obviously I wouldn't feel bothered, I was happy to meet Kana and Kina. I just don't want to bother or disturb Brother.”
“Nah, well. Have you blamed each other!” Wiranti said loudly, but on the other hand she smiled warmly. Seemed very happy to see the greatness between the two. “Sasmita, now clean the Mantingan body of a mild poison that you can clean. You certainly already know how, don't you?”
The North River Angel nodded. “I'll do it, Mother.”
“Alright, I'll leave you two here. I have to take care of other herbs for sale tomorrow.”
Mantingan and Bidadari Sungai Utara invited Wiranti, the parobaya woman then left the treatment room. Soon, Mantingan and the Northern River Angel felt a sense of awkwardness between them. An awkward atmosphere that could not be avoided.
The Angel of the North River removed his veil which had been worn since—although Wiranti and Mantingan had known about his identity. He wears a veil in case someone is forced into the store in an emergency. If that happened, then his face was definitely covered by a veil. But now that Wiranti left, then there he could keep the drugstore.
“Can you take off your shirt?”
The mantle scrunched his forehead. It's clearly astonished. “Why should I do that, Sister?”
Mantingan. Quiet to think. Actually, men are very ordinary not to wear a top shirt. Since the time of Salakanagara though, men have been accustomed to only wearing ******. Even many women were not wearing tops, before there were rules about it in times of turmoil.
Only a handful of men who wear a top shirt, including a coat. But for Mantingan who has been accustomed to wearing a top shirt, undressing him is something that can make him embarrassed.
“Not to be ashamed, Brother,” said Angel Sungai Utara later. “Isn't it common for a man to undress?”
“No to me, Sister. This will even embarrass me.” The mantle retaliates weakly.
“Change those wrong thoughts, Brother. It is natural for a man to take off his shirt. Even if you do not have large muscles, there is no need to be shy about undressing. What's more, this is for the sake of treatment.”
The mantle cleared a few times before nodding weakly. There was no other way for him than to agree to the orders of the Northern River Angel. What the girl said was a lot of truth. He did this solely for the sake of treatment.
So without speaking again, Mantingan pulled his shirt up. Remove it with one quick movement. The Northern River Angel slightly widened his eyes. Presumably he had wrongly doubted not having big muscles. What he saw in front of his face was completely different from what he had said.
In fact, the Mantingan muscles are not small muscles. The Mantingan body is the body that men dream of. Perfectly muscular, but also clean. If only Mantingan did not wear a top shirt and take a walk in the middle of the city, there were already many girls who dropped into his arms.
On the other hand, Mantingan felt an awkwardness he had never felt. He had to take off his clothes, and now the Angel of the North River did not stop looking at him. Covering his chest that field would be considered an immature act. From his face, Mantingan looked all wrong.
The view of the North River Angel turns to the eyes of Mantingan. Then he said, “For the size of a man, Brother is too shy. I've seen a young man who's got a little muscle under you. However, he walked around without wearing a shirt, and of course with confidence. Unlike Brother ...”
“I try to keep away from sin. So stop Sister looking at me.”
The North River's angel. “Then, we finish this treatment quickly,” said Bidadari Sungai Utara quickly, “turn and face your back to me.”
Mantingan according to him, he believed that the North River Angel was also reluctant to look too long at him who was bare-chested. At a glance, Mantingan felt the two palms of the Northern River Angel touching his back. It was cold and soft, like a frozen cucumber on the top of a mountain. Treatment began after the North River Angel drained the energy in through his palm.
The taste just radiates from the back to the rest of the Mantingan body. Makes him feel comfortable. But after some time passed, the warmth disappeared instantly, replaced by a very painful pain in all parts of his body.
Body stiffens. His muscles seemed to attract each other. His stomach felt shaken. Then his body felt like it was floating in the air, when in fact he was just sitting in place.
The Northern River Angel pulled his palm from the back of Mantingan. That was when all the pain in his body disappeared without a trace. His body was flooded with similar sweat that the Northern River Angel mentioned.
Throw it back. Finding the North River Angel also gives off cold sweat, even though the sweat is not black, sticky, or dangerous. The girl was sweating from exhaustion.
