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The ijo beans.

Trouble, Ghina evicted Adam's presence from her residence. The man's attitude is increasingly annoying for Ghina, always forcing the will on him. On the grounds of wanting to accompany Ghina who was alone at home, the girl realized the veiled intent of the lover's words.

"Dad is on his way back home, he said again not feeling well," that's how Ghina drove out Adam's presence.

Adam's departure brings the remnants of love that only stay a pinch. From today Ghina decided to find a way to separate from Adam.

Really long, finally the tired body landed perfectly on the mattress. Consider it a lump of snow in the middle of the field, with pleasure Ghina moving her legs and hands that stretched over the mattress butut.

Without taking off the school uniform, the girl glided beautifully into dreamland. Luckily Ghina slept in her own house, if she was sleeping in Charlotte's residence, surely the drool that was dripping on the corner of her lips would be the material of the young Masters and Miss.

"Drrttt!!," for how long it has been asleep, vibrate the device to make itself disturbed.

"Don!! who the hell!!," he yelled annoyed.

"Yes! hello," he said without opening both eyes.

"Heh, what are you feeding Mr Joen??" mother's voice sounded uneasy on the other end of the phone.

Swiping saliva on the edge of the lips, with the weight of Ghina carrying herself to sit"What? Ghina didn't tell him to eat anything."

"That's it, the body's bumpy."

His eyes opened perfectly, hearing that he either had to laugh or fret like his mother.

"Where does Ghina know ma'am, why should Ghina ask anyway? why don't you ask the guy?" the girl scratched her head with the lion's hair, so messy.

"It's usually you who take care of Mr. Joen's food, that's why I ask you."

Switch by scratching his cheek"Entah, the man earlier he asked Arin's bakery, but a cold hunt. You know if you do not bring the name of Mr. Joen, he does not want to eat the bread that is already cold. Than in wine mending Ghina who eats."

"So Mr Joen didn't have lunch?."

"Yes kali! Ghina will immediately go home in the work," he said.

"Ghena! your job is to take care of the food of the young masters, why not say the same mother if Mr Joen has not had lunch? he must be starving to eat just about anything rich, you have to take responsibility, son!."

I swear by whatever it was, Ghina's eyes were wide open because her beloved mother blamed her.

"Mother! he is big! it won't be small anymore. Wrong he himself dong his body bentol-bentol because of wrong eating. How bad Ghina is!," stomping her feet, Ghina was very upset with aunt Mae.

"Some can just clash doang, in love ointment will definitely be cured," he continued pitched no matter.

"Ghena! this is not just a bentol. Mr. Joen could have died if he hadn't been taken to the hospital!."

Huh! the infirmary?? instantly the girl's body sagged to the floor. Dead banging-bentol on the body? lunatics! what kind of disease is it??

"Dead ma'am?" she said with her chest down and up.

"Eat him! now you're on the run to the hospital. Mr and Mrs Sook are also in the hospital" said aunt Mae straightforwardas.

Joen's a bitch, but if she dies, it looks like Ghina won't be happy. Babe dong handsome guy like him should die young, ckckckckck. Shower as fast as lightning, fully clothed as well as lightning fast, the little girl again split the streets with her blind motorbike.

Arriving there, his heart slipped facing the body of the nosy man helplessly on the sickly bed.

"Sorry Madam, sir," said Ghina. He's resigned if he should be blamed for this unexpected incident"I should keep an eye on what Mr. Joen ate."

"Nothing dear, she's just a food allergy," gently rubbing the girl's back, Mrs Sook tries to ease Ghina's concerns.

"However, after so long it is now that the allergy has relapsed again" said Mr. Charlotte.

Food allergies? Ghina doesn't know Joen has food allergies.

"What is he allergic to eating, sir?" he asked venturately.

Shucks! so Joen almost died from the ijo bean porridge she snatched from Ghina? is this how Ghina is blamed?

"She herself took the porridge from me Madam," great-granddaughter Ghina felt deeply guilty. It can still be seen, the edge of the graceful woman's eyes left tears.

"It's okay, Ghina. His own fault is always nosy to you."

The employer's words made Ghina feel even more guilty. If Joen had been kind as Mrs Sook, and Mr. Charlotte, maybe their relationship would not be like Tom and Jerry who really like fighting and hurting each other.

The tail of Ghina's eyes looked at Jung who was sitting faithfully beside her younger brother. Although often in conflict, at times like this the affection between them is seen very clearly. What about Nari?? the girl sobbed at the end of the video call upon hearing the news.

"Sir Joen, don't die dong. The grudge between us is too much, if you die you must disturb me every night, "what kind of sadness is this? nari's chatter at the end of the video makes Joen who was sleeping awake.

"Damn it, did you curse me??" cried Joen.

"You're dying, can you calm down a little?" said Jung, holding Joen who wanted to wake up.

"Oh thank God, you're still alive" Nari said wiping her tears.

"Have seen! he's not dead. Now you continue the group work. He's not gonna stay in the hospital anyway," really, like the grief of being the parent of them makes Mr. Charlotte's emotions go up and down.

As for Madam Sook, the woman was now able to laugh. His son has gone through dangerous times. Together with her husband, they fulfilled the call of the doctor.

"It's a topical remedy for the bumps" the nurse said before leaving the room. Giving the drug to Ghina, the girl was confused when she received it.

"Where is it smeared?" she asked Jung.

Jung pulled the tip of his nose"Nih, by my nostrils."

Ghina was upset.

"Hahahah," Joen laughed amusedly.

"Partially, already know it's a drug bentol-bentol, use it should be dabbed where," chirped Jung naughty laugh.

Ghina looked at Joen from head to toe. The reddish bumps on his body are quite a lot, and look very much on the neck of his mother. So then?? should he be the one who applied the medicine? by touching Joen's lower neck??

Both of Ghina's eyes shook, her brain started to think mischievously. Soon he gave the medicine to Jung"The only master who applied the medicine.

"He's like this because of your porridge" he said, refusing the medicine.

"Lho, not from me. But taken from me. So it's not my fault that he's like this" Ghina said, again giving Jung the medicine.

"Ih! don't want! it's your job. Don't bother Ghin."

"Mr Jung, come on," the great-grandson of Ghina looked expectantly at Jung.

"Whisper! it's just fine, right" joked Joen.

"You're in midget, hunted in the love of medicine. Ntar long time he healed."

With a face of compassion, Ghina looked at Jung who laughed meaningfully at her"Ehem, I'm thirsty. Go get a cold drink first. I go first yeah, happy cure," without a burden Jung stepped towards the door.

"Grab," Ghina wrapped her arms around Jung's arm"Please!! help me dong Tuan. There's no way I should hold Mr. Joen's body."

Hearing that, Joen's face turned red. So that made Ghina refuse to apply the drug on her body.

"Ghina, I can treat myself. Already, do not hang directly in the hands of bang Jung," he said throw a glance. To be honest the sight made his heart sultry.

To be continued...

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