
Inari deliberately did not close the door to her room, so that Arzan could be direct. He sat on the bed still with a blanket covering his entire body. It felt so hot, but there was no way he could let go. Not to mention the koyo on his head felt hot piercing to his skin. ‘God torments once,’ Inner Inari complains of her own deeds.
It was not until half an hour that Arzan went into Inari's room with a tray that he carried.
Arzan sat on the edge of Inari's bed. “This is your dinner,” said Arzan handed over the tray he brought to Inari.
“Suapi,” pinta Inari with her weak tone as if helpless.
Arzan who felt compassion finally helped Inari eat.
His heart cheered happily being able to eat in a bribe by Arzan.
Arzan begins to feed Inari. Inari was quite surprised when her tongue felt burning due to the soup that had just entered her mouth until involuntarily the hands reflexively moved about Arzan's hands.
A bowl of soup spilled over Arzan's thigh. Inari was very surprised because of his actions, especially Arzan's face seemed to endure pain. Inari got up and ran to pick up the tissue in her closet she came back to Arzan and helped wipe the wet part.
But the puff of smoke was still visible from Arzan's wet pants, Inari took a quick step to open Arzan's pants he saw Arzan's thighs looking flushed. Finished opening Arzan's pants, Inari's hand pulled Arzan's hand into the bathroom. Inari leads Arzan's body to sit on the toilet, he takes a tap of water and starts to turn on his tap to let out water that directly hits Arzan's flushed thigh.
“It must be hot, sorry yes,” said Inari. His face felt guilty because Arzan's carelessness was wretched.
As Arzan fell silent, he did not care much about the pain in his thigh. The quick movements made by Inari made Arzan amazed. Not to mention now he saw Inari's face that looked ordinary, like it did not hurt at all. “You lied to me?”
Jemari Inari apart from the tap button, she looked at Arzan with a confused face. “You mean?”
Arzan pulled the white koyo that stuck to Inari's forehead tightly without the slightest feeling
“Aaaaa pain,” shouted Inari. His hand held his skin that felt sore due to the pull of Arzan.
“You deliberately pretended to be sick?” asked Arzan in a cold tone. The aura of his face looked terrifying.
“No,” reply Inari quickly.
Inari took off the koyo that was still on her forehead again. “Bara asked me out, I lied to reject her invitation. You know for yourself how to trouble Bara. Not to mention that this afternoon I was invited to meet all his girlfriends, I was tired,” said Inari lethargic.
“Puas has been pranking me too?”
Inari Subdues her head, feeling guilty. “No.”
Arzan pulled Inari's chin to look at her. “Do not repeat again ya?”
“Iya.”
“Quick get me ointment and pants,” Arzan command.
“Celana for what?” asked Inari innocently.
“My pants are dirty, there is no way I can get out of here with this state.” In some parts of Inari always managed to make Arzan angry.
Inari followed Arzan's line of sight and he was surprised to see the bottom of Arzan covered only in green underwear.
Inari laughs to see it, he becomes reminded of the figure of kol'or ijo creature.
“Why laugh?” asked Arzan sewot as Inari looked at her underwear.
“I didn't expect Tuan to have dala’man in green. Like a supernatural creature who likes to’cikan women, exactly like the master who forced me ciu’man in the morning.” Inari laughed again when imagining Arzan's hair turned long and messy, not to mention in addition to Arzan's cold eyes will emit a green light like a creature ko’lor Ijo.
“You are looking to die huh, equating me with that creature?”
Inari could not stop her laughter. But his head shook trying to deny Arzan's accusations.
Arzan who did not receive a laugh like that cupped both cheeks Inari so as not to escape. “You want really me to’hkan lece to stop laughing even to the point of not being able to walk?”