
As per the advice of the doctor Nanda compress the itchy part with cold water, and it really feels comfortable. The heat disappeared instantly. But because of that too, Nanda tonight intends to sleep alone in her room. Compresses will condense and wet clothes, blankets, and bed linen.
It will be safe if you sleep alone, lock the door, turn off the AC or the temperature is slightly raised, so it is not too cold or hot. He could undress without fear of being seen by anyone.
Nanda pulled the ice bag from between her arms, then to Cica's room that was preparing to sleep. "Sir, accompany Hima yes."
Cica who had just sat on the edge of the bed stood back up and gave a thumbs up as she yawned.
"Is it still itchy, Nda?" Cica twisted Nanda's body and raised the large cotton pajamas until her wounds were all visible. "It hurts to wear be ha?"
"Yes, it's kind of depressed, isn't it, Ma'am! I'm wearing a tank top instead. In addition to pain, gatel too, Ma'am. Where if scratched even tightness blisters and sore." Nanda was a little whining.
Cica saw how messy Nanda's side shape was. For the sake of love, he had to be battered.
"Would you take medicine?" Cica reminded. He couldn't do much about Nanda's suffering. Just hope it heals quickly and the scar disappears. If it still sticks, it must be terrible.
"Udah .. this will compress before the love ointment. I think the heat will be bright and not too gatel later." Nanda straightened up when Cica took her clothes off.
"Yes there, the hunuan sleep. Don't forget to lock the door." Cica releases Nanda and lets Nanda into her room. He himself immediately locked his room and headed towards Hima's room.
Nanda headed to his own room, where it had not been occupied while returning here. The door handle that is usually easy to open this time feels heavy and does not want to move. Nanda looked at. "Kok in the key?"
Nanda retreated and tried to open again, but nil. "Why is it locked?"
Nanda hit the door hard. "Try in this key? My clothes are in everything."
Nanda's body turned around shouting. "Mbak Nur ... Sister Cica!"
Nanda tried to open Hima's room, the same thing happened. Even when he went to the lower room and the back room where Nur and Cica slept, everything was locked. The entire room was locked and no word was heard by Nanda.
"Intentionally to them!" Nanda stomped his feet in annoyance, then walked gontai to the front of Nuga's room. "Times here anyway? I have to room the same Om again, anyway? I want .. haish, that's it!"
Nanda came in and compressed his wound in Nuga's bathroom which as usual was always neat and fragrant. "The man who is pinter macak(pink)!"
Nuga is always neat, fragrant, and clean. The bathroom is like a hotel room with a luxurious bath bowl. The dim light here can make Nanda sleep so comfortable.
"Eh, it's so kinclong." Nanda rubbed it, then entered with his feet slanted to the edge of the bath up. "Compress here, ah .. Let's not get wet anywhere."
Nanda's head looked up, closed his eyes and fantasized. About all the dreams that are really just dreams. Travel to Korea or Japan, take a plane for hours to Germany with Axcel while hugging tightly on the plane, then moreover, yes, have his own business, and Nanda wants to open a dance studio. Kids usually love to dance.
Nanda let out a slow breath, his regret slowly being thrown out. Her tears were forced back even though she was ready to go down. Biting his lips and hissing, when he realized he should no longer cry. This is destiny .. His life must be this way. This is hard and sick.
Nanda's phone shook slowly. Nanda took it and saw it from Yessa.
Nanda thins lips. Somehow he was a little curious about Arum who from the first time he came here was never discussed or mentioned.
"There is at least a thousand-day anniversary of the death of Mama Hima, right?" mummy Nanda slowly.
At the taste of his skin had turned numb, Nanda removed the ice bag and stood up from the bath up. "Well, wet, right?"
Her clothes were wet with dew from a mixture of water and ice cubes. "Because, where can't get any more clothes!"
His eyes wandered around looking for something to dry his clothes. But nil, Nuga could not possibly have something to dry these clothes.
"Lebay if you want to iron, take a new one." Nanda left the bathroom to go to the back room to pick up clothes. He remembered there were still clothes in the wash. However, he immediately remembered, if in Nuga's room there was a woman's shirt. It must have been Arum.
Nanda turned the steps there. Look around to see if there was anything suitable for him, but it turned out, it had all disappeared. It was empty and there was only Nuga's clothes.
Nanda's lips curled cynically, "Don't expect me to wear her shirt, Om...?. kayaking in that drakor?"
Nanda's hands danced, pointed and observed. Nuga's clothes were all neat and orderly. "Om is a neat guy."
Then he exited the room, then sat on the bed and undressed to apply the ointment to the itchy area. "Here you go, it'll be dry."
While Nuga who just returned home was surprised because Hima and Nanda's room was locked all. Are they busy watching? Nuga's eyes involuntarily saw the food scraps on the second-floor lounge table. That is, they were here, and probably just slept.
Nuga lightly opened the door of his room.
"Geez!" muttered Nuga when he saw the beautiful scenery in front of him. Nuga shakes bodies. If he first saw only half his thigh, he now sees half his chest and half his stomach. Nanda pants are short, making it like not wearing subordinates because they are attracted to the groin.
Nanda had trouble applying the ointment until she moved irregularly to the right and left in order to reach an itchy position.
"Ahh ..It's so hard!" Nanda snorted, then threw the ointment at the lamp table. No matter his condition, Nanda threw her body into the bed until the front of her body was exposed. "Here you go, take your medicine. The gate must have been."
Nuga gulps. There is straight but not justice.
*
*
*
Maap, br update yes .. there is a problem until I just up at this hour. Wait for tomorrow to see Sama2. Nayra also hasn't been up tonightš