Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapter 22 - trauma

Sifa still rubbed her head as well as Abash.

"Sir, said my grandmother, if the heads are clashing, then it must be knitted again, so as not to be chased by a huddle," said sifa which makes Abash raise his eyebrows next to each other.

"It's just you, it's just superstition."

"Ih, Father. I don't want to be chased by a hunch because of Father," said Sifa with annoyance.

"Well, how about me?"

"The old man's words must be heard, sir. Come on, in the head again."

Abash sighed, "Here you are." Abash stood up and held Sifa's head.

"Slow down, sir. Don't be strong" said Sifa.

Abash muttered and brought his head closer to Sifa. Sifa closed her eyes in fear that Abash might replace her head.

Abash glanced at Sifa who squinted her eyes slightly and also the lips that were bitten. That made Abash a misbehavior.

Tuk ...

Abash immediately shunned his head from Sifa. The cute girl breathed a sigh of relief after Abash hit their heads again.

Abash refocused on the basin in front of him. On the squeeze the little towel and on the compress to Sifa's feet.

"Let's be so alone first" Abash said and rose from his squat.

Abash prepared two dishes and took them to the living room. Sifa immediately turned her attention back to Abash.

"Father lives here?" ask Sifa curiously.

As far as Sifa was concerned, Abash had a family who lived in the same town as her. Then, for there Abash has to stay in the apartment? Doesn't a house that has a warm family, is the right place to go home when tired?

"No, I came here only once. If it's overtime, I'll come here" Abash said as he offered a fried noodle to Sifa. While he opened another package containing fried rice.

Sifa frowned when she saw Abash also buying for herself.

"Father eat fried rice?" ask Sifa.

"Yes, why? You want? Didn't you say you didn't like rice?"

"Isn't that it, I mean, you want to eat from a roadside vendor?" ask Sifa carefully.

"Why? Is something wrong?"

"No, just__" Sifa took her breath and exhaled slowly. "To my knowledge, most rich people don't eat on the side of the road."

"Not everything is what you think."

"But, in the movies?"

"It's only in the movie. In fact, there are also many children of rich people who like snacks on the side of the road."

"Like this father for example?" ask Sifa.

"May you say that too. Udah, now eat, do not ask much," Abash said while giving water to Sifa.

Sifa looked at the face of Abash who was enjoying fried rice. In fact, Abash also ate salted fish and green chili contained in the fried rice, a different and extraordinary sight.

"When did you see me? His noodle hunt was cold," Abash scolded without looking at Sifa.

Sifa blinked her eyes, the next few seconds, her bead locked by Abash's gaze looking at her.

"Eat" Abash said.

Sifa nodded and immediately pulled the plate that already had noodles on it. Sifa also ate in silence, while occasionally glancing at Abash who really enjoyed his fried rice.

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"When did you take a girl to the apartment?" scold Lucas.

Sifa felt her heart thumping with a wedge when she saw a man with a doctor's bag in his hand. In addition to the coat that was draped in his arm. Sifa gulped down her saliva violently, cold sweat instantly drenching her entire body.

Really, Sifa was really feeling scared at this moment.

'Grandmother, please Sifa,' inner Sifa in heart.

"You have trauma?" lucas asked as he looked at Sifa who was already frightened when he saw her approaching Sifa.

Sifa did not reply, the girl just fell silent while rem*s-r*mas her finger.

"Look, I won't hurt you."

Lucas put his bag and suit on the chair, not forgetting he took his rubber gloves and a hand sanitizer to clean his hands, then he crouched down before Sifa to look at the feet of the girl who was before him at the moment. However, when Lucas wanted to touch her feet, the girl instead pulled her legs and hid them under one more leg.

"Hiks, no sir, I beg you, hiks .." Sifa cried out.

Abash raised his brows next to him, it was obvious that Sifa was frightened at the moment.

"Calm down, I just want to look at your feet" Lucas said as he extended his hand slowly toward Sifa's feet.

"No, don't want .. hiks .. don't touch Sifa's feet, hiks ..."

Suddenly, the girl screamed and pelted Lucas with a pillow. Abash who sees Sifa hysterically approaches her and tries to calm her down.

"Hey, relax. Brother Lucas just wants to see your feet," Abash said trying to win Sifa who was crying while shaking her head.

"Father had an appointment, hiks .. father did not take me to the doctor, hiks .. the doctor was evil, did not want, Sifa did not want, hiks ..."

Abash frowned, he glanced at Lucas.

"Win on him first" Lucas calmly said.

Abash grabbed Sifa by the shoulder and forced the girl to look at her.

"Relax, Brother Lucas is not evil, he will do it slowly" Abash said, calming Sifa down.

"Lies, hicks ..."

"I'm here, relax. Let Brother Lucas do his job, otherwise your legs will get worse, your legs may be amputated. You want?"

Sifa shook her head, "Don't Cut, hiks ..."

Abash forcefully pulled Sifa's body and hugged her. Sifa gripped Abash's waist firmly.

Abash codes Lucas to start checking Sifa's legs. Without a word, the cas immediately rolled Sifa's pants up. Fortunately Sifa was wearing cloth pants, so it was not difficult for Lucas to hold them.

Lucas and Abash look at each other when they see Sifa's smooth calf. It was clear that the leg had suffered a severe injury.

Lucas believes that the trauma Sifa is currently feeling is from the wound on his leg at this time. Lucas slowly checks Sifa's legs, which begin to look swollen.

"Aaww .." - Sifa said as Lucas examined his leg. The grip on Abash's waist grew stronger. Fortunately Sifa gripped Abash's shirt, not her waist skin.

"It's done" Lucas said and tidied up his work.

"illness?" ask Lucas to Sifa.

Sifa slowly released her embrace from Abash, then she nodded, lakundetik then shook. Lucas chuckles at the behavior of the girl in front of him.

"May I ask you something?" said Lucas who was curious about the wound on Sifa's leg.

Sifa nodded her head slowly.

"What's your leg?"

And that was also Abash's question.

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