The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek

How Can It Get Sick?

"But.." Andini's speech was cut off.

"Come out, I can take care of myself!" Firlan pulled Andini with the rest of her strength and closed the door immediately when the woman was already outside.

"Godhaaaaaa! it sucks him! tired of being kicked out like that! you don't know yourself!" if Andini, he also opened his unit which was next to Firlan's unit.

Firlan, who felt that her body was so strange, called someone to help her pick up the items that were still left in the car.

"Hurry up here, pick up all the stuff in my car! i wait!" get Firlan on the phone.

And just now he's about to put down his phone turns out his girlfriend made a video call.

"Hello," said Vira when the screen already showed her lover's face.

"Hi,"

"Where are you, Ay?"

"In the apartment" said Firlan briefly.

"You sick?"

"Slightly," replied Firlan.

"I'm there now!" said Vira who immediately turned off her phone connection.

Firlan, who continued to feel pain in her stomach, laid herself down in bed.

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Vira, who found her future husband ill, rushed out of the tutoring station after booking a taxi online.

"I go first, okay?" vira hurried out of the room. But when he was in front he passed Gusti.

"Where are you going, Vira?" ask Gusti who intends to meet the woman for lunch.

"I've got other business, Mas..."

"Where can I take you?" Gusti offered help.

Tin.

Thiins.

"On behalf of Vira anugrah?" a driver opened the windshield of his car.

"I ordered the car, I got it first, Mas. Thanks for the offer." said Vida who now went into the car in red.

"Apk stopped by the pharmacy first and to the minimarket, huh? relax, I'll increase the cost!" said Vira.

"Ready, Ma'am!" said the driver.

While Gusti stared at the car that carried Vira until it was no longer visible.

While Vira was on the way a little anxious because this was her first time facing Firlan who was sick. Not usually the man is sick, let alone he is the type of person who is very caring for his body health.

Vira stopped by for a while to the pharmacy to buy medicine if he needed and also to the supermarket to buy some food.

After a long journey, he finally arrived at Firlan's apartment. But when he was about to hit the bell it turned out that the door of the apartment was not closed tightly.

"I put everything in the living room, sir." said one man.

"Thank you" said Firlan, who was standing not far from the living room.

"Ay.." call Vira.

"Then excuse me, sir.." said the man in black and bowed respectfully to Firlan.

"Who, Ay?" ask Vira.

"My man," said Firlan, holding his stomach.

"I checked the door first" Vira turned around and made sure the door was locked then she approached Firlan. Vira just put her groceries in the living room.

Firlan, who had changed her pajamas, was stunned to see her lover come to see her.

"What's wrong with you, Ay? how sick do busses like gini? meningan you rest first in the room," said Vira, but Firlan shook his head.

"Why?"

"Yes, if you're in front of a tivi, huh?" vira said, and this time Firlan nodded. The iru man let out a cold sweat, his face growing pale.

Vira arranged a pillow on the sofa so that Firlan was comfortable to relax her body.

"Be careful" said Vira, helping Firlan secure herself.

"Is it better?" ask Vira.

"Yes.." said Firlan.

Vira stood up and was about to leave, but his hand was blocked by Firlan.

"Where are you going?" ask Firlan.

"You need to take eucalyptus oil, mjnyak telon and other oils that can make you warmer." said Vira. And hearing the cover Firlan let go of her hand and let Vira leave her.

Vira's footsteps stopped in the living room, she picked up her groceries. But his eyes were fixed on two large boxes that were still sealed neatly. The woman sniffed her shoulders and returned to meet her lover who was still lying weak.

"Are you allergic to the smell of white oil or telon oil?" ask Vira.

"Not allergic?"

"No idea! never pack." replied Firlan.

"Gosh, when are you alive? never used eucalyptus oil?"

"Yes you used to breathe whichever smell you liked. Later we test on the skin of your hands, Ay.." said Vira while opening two bottles of different packaging.

"This is it," Firlan pointed to what turned out to be telon oil.

"Try here I test yes you have an allergic reaction not used oil kayak gini," Vira took lipstick in her bag.

"What are you doing?" ask Firkan when Vira rubs telon oil and then circles the area she polished earlier.

"Allergic test, we wait a few minutes. If you do not have an allergy to this oil, your skin will not be okay, Ay." said Vira. He sat on the carpet while his hands were kneeling at Firlan's extremely cold feet.

"Don't sit down" said Firlan, telling Vira to sit upstairs.

"It's okay, you've rested..." Vira stays in position while continuing to give massages on Firlan's legs.

Vira checked the area she was circling earlier in Firlan's hands with her lipstick.

"Not allergic," muttered Vira.

"Ay, it turns out you are not allergic." said Vira memelan when he saw Firlan asleep.

Vira applied the oil to the man's feet and calves. Vira stopped when Firlan was fast asleep.

The woman went to the kitchen to make something for Firlan.

"Not the cook?" Vira tapped a finger on her chin. He's pacing around like an iron.

"Bikininin he porridge," said Vira while turning on the stove in Firlan's kitchen.

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It turned out that Firlan was only sleeping for a while, his eyes opening little by little. But he did not see Vira's whereabouts.

"Where is he?" Firlan who was lying down was now sitting down.

Before long Vira came and was surprised to see Firlan who had opened his eyes.

"Are you awake, Ay?" ask Vira.

"Where are you? I thought you were home,"

"I've made you porridge, uh pas bangey you wake up.." said Vira.

"Bikininin' me porridge?" Firlan was wailing and his nose was reflexively sniffing.

"Why you?"

"My kitchen's not on fire, is it?" ask Firlan.

"The fire? yes no, .. You are there, Ay! yes, I have taken anget tea as porridge first." said Vira.

"Bikin porridge? Vira makes porridge? not wrong, is it?" firlan Mum.

Before long Vira came with a tray in her hand. And sure enough he made one warm tea mug and one porridge bowl.

"You made this?" tanta Firlan, Vira nodded.

"Yes, just calm down. It's edible..."

"Surely safe?" ask Firlan.

"So I checked it out, so it's safe..."

"Expirited check?" Firlan frowned.

"Yes in the instant porridge wrap I have checked, it is still safe to expire the date..."

"Oh, so this is instant porridge?" Firlan looked at one bowl of porridge with yellow sauce.

"Yes, do you think I can cook porridge? oh obviously, no.." said Vira.

Firlan also held back her laughter, because she was amazed by Vira who had no wind no rain could prepare chicken porridge for her, and without any smell of charred from the kitchen.

"Hahahaha," Firlan painstakingly did not laugh, yet it was in vain.

"Why? is something funny?"

"Nothing. Nothing funny, it's just that I had time to think where the power came from to make my lover can cook porridge..."

"You're cheating on me?" Vira got up because she was annoyed that Firlan laughed at her.

Firlan immediately stood up and prevented Vira from leaving.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cheat. I just don't think that there is a million people's porridge that can be made easily," said Firlan told Vira to sit back.

"Udah dong don't frown anymore," he continued.

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