Cinderella Today
Ella's Other Side (part 3)
"Wait here for a moment." Ella ran to the pharmacy across the street.
Rega put his head on the side of the car seat and closed his eyes because his head was a little dizzy, probably because he lost quite a lot of blood and as he remembered since last night he had not eaten because he had not had time. His busyness and insanity at work often makes him forget things that are personal. In fact he only slept less than five hours in twenty-four hours and did not touch any food at all.
"Where's Om's house?" After returning and putting any black plastic.
Rega pointed at the navigation in his car without opening his eyes.
Ella watched him, this is a beautiful mehong car. No need to bother looking for people's homes because they can store it. Seeing Rega's paled face he decided to speed up the car.
The area that Rega means is a luxury apartment area in the middle of the city that is famous for having the number one advantage and facilities today. This apartment that can only be owned by a top-level economy is indeed very extraordinary with strict guard. Not just anyone can enter to keep the privacy of its residents comfortable.
"Om so sorry." Ella shook Rega's body and stopped as she opened her eyes.
"Can you walk by yourself, right? Do I need Ella Papah?"
"Whoa's body is small."
Rega was hesitant to see her tiny body. "Gue was okay "Stand up and open the door to the elevator that leads directly to his place followed by Ella who was overwhelmed with a lot of stuff, hers and Rega.
"Om, help dong...."
Rega smiled faintly at the chatty girl who was overwhelmed and complicated herself. He took his laptop bag and his bag.
Rega pressed a password that was no other than the date of his mother's death.
Clik.
The door opens and he enters, upon entering the door the light automatically turns on by itself.
Rega is lazy to serve that boy who will nyerocos not because, he prefers to sit on the sofa.
The brown apartment in the style of a Japanese house is decorated luxuriously and elegantly with variations of ornaments from wood making it feel natural. Ella put down the item and took the medicine in black crackles and bandages.
"Open his shirt, Om." Ella was busy opening plastic bandages and alcohol to clean the wound.
"What's the fuck you want?" Rega was shocked when Ella told him to undress.
"You want to treat the wound is cooking want to do again, if not in the open how to try to do it?"
Of course, Rega didn't think there.
Pretty long he thought to nurutin will tu chick what not. Even though they are of different sexes the same is not muhrim.
"Don't think of the macem. Want to be a tetanus?" Repeating Rega's words one day.
"What can you do? It became tetanus.
"Let's sneak" he said half yelling and forcing, which he thought was a long time just to undress. "Open it yourself does it take Ella to open it?"
Finally Rega opened his shirt and resigned to what the boy would do.
Ella cleaned the wound with alcohol carefully and slowly because she knew it must be painful. Although not talking directly but the look of Rega's face has changed when the alcoholic cotton touches his skin. He sprinkled the antibiotic powder and charged it after he felt enough to cover the wound, then wrapped it neatly and put a waterproof bandage to make it safer.