Young Miss And Secretary
16. Elian's Suffering

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"Have you had lunch?" Artur turned around, looking at his Miss who was sitting on his great chair.

"Not yet, Miss."

'Why did Miss ask?'

"Oh." Artur gaped at hearing Elian's reply.

'So Miss is just making small talk? I think too much.'

"Hours rest not one hour, Artur. Please get out of my room."

"Huh? Oh, well Miss." Artur stuttered, he thought her Miss didn't like to mince words. As fast as lightning, he walked out of Elian's study.

Home Hours

"It's getting sicker. Ughh," complained Elian. He walked out of his room.

"Miss hasn't come home yet?" Elian's eyes glanced towards the side. Artur has not yet returned.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do I need to take you to the parking lot, miss?" Elian held something very painful from this morning, she just shook her head to answer her secretary's question.

"Well, see you tomorrow, miss." Without answering Artur's words, Elian immediately sauntered away.

"What kind of pain is this?" Said Elian leaning against the door of her car. His hand held his right cheek, feeling something inside twitching.

Immediately, Elian got into his car and drove his vehicle to a nearby pharmacy.

"Who said a toothache is better than a heartache?!"

"It's the opposite, ughh."

"Lord, it is not yet time for your servant to receive the torment of hell." Oceh Elian along the way.

From her waking up in the morning, she already felt a strangeness in her teeth. He did not expect that if allowed to get sicker.

Arriving at the nearest pharmacy, Elian expressed her complaint and bought the medicine recommended by the pharmacist.

After that, Elian returned to drive her car, which was now heading to her home.

A few minutes drive, Elian finally arrived at the destination. After parking his car, Elian immediately entered his house. He immediately took the medicine he had just bought.

Ddrttt ddrttt

Elian, sitting on the sofa, found the phone next to her ringing. The name 'Laila' is on her phone screen.

"Hello?"

"Diamond! Howareyou? It's been a long time since I've seen you?"

"Yes, it's been a century. Until I stay the skeleton." Elian heard his hiss from his phone. Elian's head was tendered on the cushion of the sofa, her toothache still not subsiding.

"I'm serious, Miss Elian."

"Yes, good news. How ...your news?" Reply Elian with a slightly choked voice.

"Why is your voice like a piece of chop? The connection is bad, huh?"

"I have a toothache." Elian answered slowly.

"What?"

"Dental pain."

"Huh? A toothache? From when?"

"So morning. Laila, can't you come here? It hurts like I want to die."

"But not dead, right?"

"Seriously."

"Seriously dead?"

"You're so, I'm sick too." Whine Elian on Laila.

"Call your secretary."

"What does this have to do with him?" Slowly Elian felt her eyelids start to tighten. Are these side effects of the medication?

"He's your secretary, and his duties also include your babysitter. I used to do that, too, taking care of you like a baby fit again sick."

"No, I don't want to." Elian's eyes began to water, and her mouth evaporated several times.

"Do you need me to call him?"

"Hmm," Elian was completely unable to resist the sleepiness that attacked and closed her eyes.

"Hello? Hello El? You're a suspended animation? I'm calling Daffodil!"

Tut's....

The phone connection was also cut off.

Elsewhere

In his apartment, Artur and his friend Nugraha were chatting casually. Accompanied by a cup of coffee, they talked about the things that had happened.

"It seems you're comfortable with your current job huh?" Ask Nugraha.

"Yes, the pay is big hehe."

"But it seems you're not getting enough sleep. Look at your eye bags that are like demons."

"A lot of work must be taken care of, sometimes also have to be overtime anyway."

"You don't mind? High pay must be high pressure too, right?"

"I have to take the risk. Anywhere, I have to pay for dad's medical expenses." Artur's face was calm when explaining that, but his eyes hinted at worry and fatigue.

"Great you are Touring, so filial son. Rarely are there boys like you. I admit you're handsome, diligent, filial." Puji Nugraha's.

Artur and Nugraha have been friends since entering the world of college. And Nugraha certainly knows, Artur fought hard to live.

"No laper? I made you noodle soup." Artur.

"Can."

The smell of noodle sauce is striking and makes the stomach hungry. As soon as the noodles are ready, Artur serves them in a bowl.

Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting

"Hape you sound, Tour."

"Who?"

"Laila Senior. Who tuh? A boyfriend?" Nugraha Goda. Artur who had just come from the kitchen while carrying 2 bowls immediately picked up his phone.

"Hello, what's Senior Laila for?"

"Call Laila aja gapapa. Daffodil, please check El- uh I mean Miss Elian. He's sick."

"Where is Miss Elian?"

"In his house. I have Miss Elian, Daffodil !"

Tutt's....

Laila hung up on him. Artur immediately searched her young Miss's phone number and called her. Despite being on the phone repeatedly, the lady still did not pick up the phone.

"Why, Tour? His face was very tense," asked Nugraha who had started eating his noodles.

"Here, call the boss but don't pick up." Artur answered while still trying to contact Elian.

"Is there a work matter?"

"Yes work."

"What work goes into overtime? If not picked up, just go to your boss." Artur looked at Nugraha for a moment, then nodded.

With lightning fast, Artur ate his noodles and rushed out the door.

"Please do the dishes, Gra." Said Artur who then closed the door.

"Yes. What is the power of me being a babu." Reply Nugraha.

In an office car, Artur heads to Miss Elian's house.

After spending about 15 minutes, Artur finally arrived at his young Miss's house.

He saw the door of the house of Elian closed. Artur knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, Miss El?" Not hearing an answer, Artur tried to squeeze the doorbell.

"Miss El is home?"

Silent. There is no guarantee from the owner of the house.

Because the owner did not open the door, Artur then tried to open the door.

Cclek

"Not to the key?" mummy Artur.

Slowly, his footsteps entered Elian's living room.

"Excuse me."

"Miss El is home?"

"Miss El?"

His eyes circulated the gaze, and finally focused to a single point.

On the sofa, lies her young Miss whose hand is still holding a cell phone.

Artur approached, he saw his Miss who was fast asleep.

'Said Laila, Miss El is sick?'

Artur's hand was moved towards Elian's forehead.

"Not hot," muttered Artur.

Though hesitant, Artur tries to wake Elian up. Until accidentally his hand touched Elian's cheek.

"Eughh.." complained Elian. His eyes blinked adjusting the light coming into his retina.

"Miss El is sick?" Elian's consciousness slowly recovered, and found her secretary standing before her.

"artur? Why are you here?"

"I heard from Senior Laila that you're sick. So I came here" replied Artur. Elian who heard it just nodded.

Elian touched his cheek, and it still hurt.

"What's the pain? Have you taken medication?"

"It's, but it still hurts." Elian complained.

"What part of the world does Miss feel pain in?"

"Dental."

"Will Miss go see the dentist?"

Seriate.....

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Bonus picture of the young Miss, Elian💕

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