Turns Out My Soul Is Him

Because of onions

To esokan day.

Ika lazily blinked her eyes because the sunlight had already burst into the room. He then woke up his body with a consciousness that had not yet fully accumulated but due to his painful head made Ika lie back down and knead her head slowly.

"my head hurts a lot" ringis Ika massaged his aching head.

"Have you woken up?" ask someone who is walking closer to him.

Ika quickly turned her gaze to the source of that familiar-sounding voice, how shocked she was to see someone she wanted to avoid was in front of her.

'Geez why is he again' Ika grumbled inwardly.

"What are you doing here?" tanya Ika stared intently at Reyhan who had just entered.

"Drink this to lower your headache due to drunkenness last night" said Reyhan gently by putting a lamp that contains porridge and drink drink on the table regardless of the protest from Ika.

"Drunk?" ask a confused Ika who has not remembered last night's events.

Ika then rewinding her memories last night, she immediately rounded her eyes to partially remember what she was doing.

But 1 thing that made him surprised instead of playing was who changed his clothes, he immediately stared horror at Reyhan while hugging himself.

"It wasn't me who replaced it but the waiter" before being sprayed with various questions Reyhan quickly told as if he knew what Ika was thinking.

Hearing that made Ika breathe a sigh of relief but a second later she was moody again whether she would be fired for her indecent actions on the superior.

"I'm sorry for my behavior last night, please don't fire me sir?" great-granddaughter Ika glazed over while looking down scared because she remembered her behavior last night especially when she saw Reyhan she immediately tangled around the neck of her superior.

"Who's gonna fire you hmm?" asked Reyhan who had sat himself beside Ika while gently stroking the head of Ika.

"Lord!! because of what I did last night" she said again with tears soaking her cheeks for that she looked down to hide her face.

Reyhan then cupped Ika's cheeks to look at her while gently wiping away her tears.

"Listen to me, no one will fire you okay so you don't have to worry" said Reyhan softly which made Ika sobbing because she would never be fired.

"Hey don't cry anymore" said Reyhan gurgled to see Ika getting sobbing.

"hiks hikks I'm happy to know, you didn't fire me hyks. Do you know finding work now is very difficult to know not" said Ika again make Reyhan look at him flat.

"Stop calling me dad!!! I'm not your father" Reyhan growled at him

"Sorry" Ika's great-grandson was afraid to see Reyhan's sharp gaze.

"Huh you are still just as timid and whiny as before" Reyhan murmured softly but still could be heard Ika.

"I mean sir.. eh brother Rey?" ask Ika who had heard the joke.

"Ah is nothing. quickly finish your food before it gets cold" said Reyhan diverted the conversation by giving a lampang in front of Ika.

Ika immediately looked at the horror of the porridge in front of him how not, he was allergic to onions in the porridge, while in the porridge there were a lot of fried onions.

"Why? don't you like it?" reyhan asked, surprised to see Ika's reaction.

"Ah no no. I like kok sak" replied Ika clumsy.

"Is he eating fast or do I want a bribe?" goda Reyhan pulled down his eyebrows.

"I can eat myself" Ika replied quickly then grabbed the tray and scooped the porridge doubtfully.

'Hold Ika, Lo certainly can. jeez why the onions are there anyway' his grunts encouraged themselves by swallowing the porridge slowly.

Ika slowly scooped the porridge little by little until the porridge in the bowl was toilet.

"Smart children" said Reyhan happy without knowing if Ika had been hard-earned to sweeten the porridge.

But a second later.

"Where's the toilet mphhh?" asked Ika who was ready to run because he felt his stomach as if in a stirring making the porridge wanted to come out again.

"Sana" points out Reyhan is confused.

With all her might Ika ran towards the room pointed by Reyhan, she immediately spewed the food back on the wall in closed.

Reyhan quickly caught up with Ika with a worried face while helping to massage the nape of Ika's neck slowly to reduce her nausea.

"Is it done?" ask Reyhan to worry.

He just nodded his head weakly.

Without feeling the slightest disgust, Reyhan helped Ika clean up the remaining vomit in her mouth until clean then carried Ika ala bridal style towards the bed and put Ika slowly.

"Wait here I'll call the doctor" said Reyhan worried about seeing Ika's pale face.

"No need to sister, I'm not okay.anything is good anymore" prevent Ika but ignored by Reyhan who has called his family's trust doctor to check the situation Ika.