
"Come on dong, Dev! eat up! Aaaa." Cia opened her mouth slightly wide while moving the spoon towards Devan's mouth which was still tightly closed.
"No, Ci!"
Devan leaned his body against the back of the bed and then looked at the door as if away from the gaze of Cia who pleaded with the spoon of porridge.
Cia exhaled heavily then put the spoon back in the white bowl and then Cia's head bowed, disappointed.
Devan glanced at Cia silently. Devan now hopes that Cia will give up and not force him to eat porridge.
Cia raised her gaze making Devan turn her gaze again.
"Look at this!" the door is smiling.
Cia got up from the bed still with a spoon in her hand and ran slowly on the floor of the room.
"Tut Tut Tut Tut Tut Tut...!!!" Cia twisted her body while raising her right hand to scoop out a spoon, swerving in the air making Devan stare in wonder.
"Lo what the hell?"
"Ship ready to launch, Tut Tut Tut!!!"
Cia excitedly circled around the room making Devan move his head following in which direction the spoon landed.
"Well the ship is ready to land! Syuuuu, Oh not where, well about the ship landing?"
Cia approached Devan who now knows if, this is Cia's trick to lure him to eat. Huh! but, Devan still won't eat that porridge.
Cia crawled on the bed with a helloKity-spread while curling the spoon towards Devan.
"Shuuuuuut!" The tip of the iron spoon is now attached to Devan's lips are tightly closed and Devan's face looks flat.
"The ship's going to goa!"
Cia smilingly looked at Devan making Devan exhale heavily as if powerless to resist the look of hope Cia who seemed to tighten her heart the deepest.
Devan opened his mouth, forced to make Cia not waste this opportunity.
"Hap!!!" cia's glee when that one mouthful landed in Devan's mouth.
Devan chewed slowly on the porridge accompanied by Cia's happy gaze. Devan had not had time to swallow the porridge in his mouth, Cia again brought the spoon filled with porridge again to the front of Devan's lips.
"Eat!" Whisper Cia with an inciting tone.
Devan grabs the spoon and bowl of porridge from Cia's hand, leaving Cia astonished.
"Well, kok-"
"Gue eat alone."
Devan scooped the porridge and ate it slowly making Cia smile then crawled out of the mattress and grabbed the medicine that was on the table not far from the glass filled with water that had been provided by Fatima.
Cia grabbed the medicine and accidentally stared at the white drugs on the floor. Now Cia knows why Devan fever has not been turung too, it's all because Devan never took drugs.
Maybe in the eyes of Fatima Devan every day taking medicine but, in fact, Devan threw the drugs on the floor.
Devan furrowed his brows at Cia who seemed to be silent behind him. Did Cia see the drugs that she had dumped on the floor.
Devan held Cia's shoulder quickly before Cia thought about it making Cia turn her head with her bulging eyes.
"Oh it turns-"
"Hush!!!"
Devan nervously stared at that gaze which was so sharp and creepy.
"So all this time"
"Well sorry, Ci. You know, I don't like to take medicine."
It felt like Cia wanted to turn into a monster but, quickly Cia smiled. Cia should not be angry, he must melt Devan's heart so that Devan is not angry if, Cia told him that he has a five million meatball debt to Mang Adang.
That smile? Why is Cia smiling? It was all as if whispering in Devan's ear suspecting that strange-looking smile.
"Emm, that's okay."
"Lo why the hell, Ci?" Devan's eyes were amazed by Cia's attitude that changed uncharacteristically who was always angry.
"No!" Cia nodded slowly while smiling.
"Well, yeah, Ci?"
"No! Cia's not happy."
Cia approached while carrying medicine and a glass of water in her hand.
"Take the medicine!" Cia smilingly stuck out the glass and the medicine left Devan astonished.
"I'm taking medicine!" Cia's smile made Devan gawk.
The still confused Devan hesitantly grabbed the medicine and put it in his mouth and gulped down the water in the glass that Cia was holding.
Cia who was still smiling grabbed the empty glass from Devan's hand and placed it on the table and smiled again.
"Lo tired?"
"Did?"
"Gue pijitin, huh?" Cia crawled around trying to reach Devan's leg.
"No need!" Devan answered quickly while keeping his feet away from Cia.
"Devan Alwiyora, I just want your pijitin!"
"Gue wants to and you have to!"
Cia crawled up again and grabbed Devan's right leg while Devan tried to hold his leg but Cia's energy was stronger than her body which now felt weak.
Cia grabbed Devan's legs and then stomped on him excitedly. Ciabhopefully hopefully in this way Devan is not angry if, he said his five million debt.
There is something suspicious about cia's attitude! I don't know what it is. Devan doesn't understand.
"Lo why?"
"Aah, haha, no!"
Devan looked suspiciously. Cia's way of talking is already suspicious, not usually Cia laughs like this. Plus the lazy Cia was willing to scold him, this must be something.
"Lo's gone again?"
"No!" cia replied smiling in spirit 45.
"Non't you, Dev?"
Cia who is still in the spirit of it hit Devan's calf with strong energy trying to make Devan satisfied with the massage, well in the accompanying punch. Maybe Cia's energy is nothing according to Devan but, Cia tried to make Devan satisfied with Cia's massage.
"Emm" Devan said, still suspicious.
Devan who was still leaning began to close his eyes if, Cia's bag is not lost and then Cia wants what from him. But now Devan believes Cia is asking for something expensive if, no. Cia would definitely not want to do this to him.
Cia biting her lips slowly looked at Devan who kept looking at her maybe, it's time Cia said about the debt. But honestly Cia was very scared, afraid if Devan was angry with her.
"Van!"
There was no response from Devan who now closed his eyes enjoying the massage.
"Devan!"
"Emm," he said with a face of enjoying.
"Gue wants a story" said Cia hesitantly.
"Emm."
Cia took a deep breath and hoped that Devan would not get angry.
"But don't be angry!"
"Emang, have I ever been angry with you?"
Cia was downcast to hear Devan's question, indeed, Devan had never been angry with him even though Cia often made mistakes but, whether Devan was not angry if, you know he had a meatball debt of five million.
"Aren't I angry?" devan asked who was still closing his eyes.
"E. wont."
"Yes, it's a story!"
Cia stopped her massage and rubbed her sweaty forehead. It was like taking a difficult question and answer test.
"Ja.so gini deh, gu.gue has a tenor and he has a debt to it."
Cia stopped her speech staring at Devan who was still closing her eyes.
"Em, he keeps paying his debt but, he doesn't have any money."
"What's nuts?"
"Em, that's what the hell it's called" Cia scratched her non-itchy head.
"Em, the debt is the same as Mang Adang in the canteen."
Suddenly Devan dodged both of his eyes and moved his body to look at Cia seriously.
Cia flinched in shock, her face looking in shock at that gaze that was glaring at Cia suddenly. Cia lowered her head then pinched Devan's calf firmly, trying to avoid that gaze.
"Ci!"
Cia did not look.
"Cia!"
"What?" cia replied quickly still lowered.
"Look at me first!"
"Engga!" he was accompanied by a fast ring.
"Look at me first!"
"No way!"
Devan fell silent then quickly held Cia's cheeks and tried to bring her face closer to Cia's face, Cia's gaze still lowered not looking at Devan's face.
"Look at me, Ci!".
Cia was silent not looking at Devan.
"Gue promised not to know
Mama".
Cia was actually hesitant to look Devan in the eye because, Cia knew if Devan could shoot only from his eyes.
"Ashia Akankasha saw me!"