Love My Enemy’S Daughter
#13
I saw her again after we had previously met at school, but this time I saw her at a cafe. He was with his best friend. My eyes were only on him, even though friends always said that his best friend was more dashing and handsome.
That day, I came home in a hurry to forget my notebook I put in the drawer under the table. From the bus stop, I ran back to school. If only tomorrow there was no repetition, I'd have given up my notebook to stay at school.
Just getting to the front of the class, I paused for a moment to re-set my breath. Indeed, that math lesson not only drained my brain, but also my energy. It sucks!
“What are you looking for this?” A voice awakened me. I looked up my head and I saw it was there. Aghh .. men pujaanku. Her smile was truly charming, yes .. that smile had captivated my heart so as not to turn to others, even though I knew that it would be difficult for me to reach.
My math notebook opened my introduction to him. It even made me think that mathematics is a very happy lesson for me.
Ahhh my math prince .. muah .. muah ….
Bianca smiled to herself reading her Mommy's diary page. It turns out that his introduction to his Daddy was very memorable in his Mommy's heart. Bianca hugged the diary book, “I love you, Mom.”
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Today Bianca has a final semester exam on her campus. During this week, he was completely unrelated to Alessandro. Even for a chat, he did not do it at all.
Something was troubling his mind. His relationship with Alessandro is just a relationship that he can say is a relationship without status. Alessandro did say he liked her, but there was never a single sentence in which he asked Bianca to be his lover.
A bodyguard is also assigned by Raymond to monitor Bianca from a distance. Since seeing the togetherness between Alessandro and Bianca, he continued to pay attention to the movements of the two of them, without Raymond knowing that Alessandro realized it.
Bianca's phone rang, she saw Alessandro's name on it. He wanted so badly not to lift it. However, that was why his finger shifted from red to green.
“Halo.”
“Bi ....,” Alessandro's voice sounded so hoarse in his ears.
“What's up, Al?” ask Bianca.
“Why have you never contacted me? Don't you miss me?” ask Alessandro.
“Ahhh, sorry. I forgot to tell you that I'm taking the semester exam this week. There are so many tasks that I have to collect and materials that I have to learn,” replied Bianca half lying.
“What today can you come to my apartment?”
“Is there any more reports I want to help you with?” ask Bianca. Actually Bianca was half enthusiastic and half wanted to refuse.
“I'm sick ... uhukk ... uhukkk!” Bianca heard Alessandro's coughing voice. Without saying much, he disconnected his phone and headed straight to Alessandro's place.
His week-long agitation suddenly disappeared due to Alessandro's illness. Maybe he was exhausted to the point of being sick and couldn't reach her, that's how he thought.
Not until 30 minutes, Bianca has arrived in front of the Alessandro apartment building. He told the driver to go home because he did not know how long he would be there.
tong ting …
As usual, the door will open automatically. Bianca saw no one in the living room. He soon approached Alessandro's bedroom, a place he had never entered, although he often went there to study and help Alessandro.
“Al ..”
Bianca opened the door wider. He could hear Al's voice because his bedroom door was not closed.
“How are you doing?” bianca asked while holding Alessandro's forehead. His face now looked worried because Al's body was hot.
“I'm just exhausted. A few days of overtime I kept until I only slept 1 - 2 hours every day,” Alessandro said.
Platkk …
Bianca hit Alessandro on the shoulder and Alessandro complained in pain, “then, this is all your own fault. Then I'll just go,” said Bianca.
“do you have the heart to leave me like this?” Alessandro said with a glare.
Bianca sighed softly, then she came out. He didn't come home, just went to the kitchen to make Al a bowl of porridge. His father always made porridge or soup if he was sick, and vice versa.
Bianca nimbly picked up some of the equipment she needed after opening some kitchen cabinets looking for the equipment she needed. When finished, he placed the porridge on top of the bowl and left the rest on top of the pot so that it could be heated again later.
Bianca opens the door to Alessandro's bedroom. He saw the man close his eyes. He placed the tray on the nightstand, then moved closer to Alessandro.
“Al, wake. Eat first, then take your medicine. You have a fever,” said Bianca while slightly patting Alessandro's body.
“Ehmmm .. Mommy,” says Alessandro slowly.
“I'm not your Mommy. Get up and eat,” Bianca helps Alessandro to get up and lean on the headboard.
With great care, Bianca feeds Alessandro. He blew the porridge for a while and then returned to feed the man.
“Enak,” says Al.
“Of course. This is my family's recipe. Daddy always makes me this porridge if I'm sick, and vice versa. Come eat, do not look at me like that,” Bianca again feed Alessandro until the porridge is said.
After washing the cutlery, Bianca returned to the room while carrying medicine for Alessandro.
“Now eat this medicine, then rest. Tomorrow you will be better. I left the rest of the porridge in the stove top pan. You can heat it up for a while if you want to eat it again,” Bianca's message.
“Are you not going to accompany me?” ask Alessandro.
“I'm sorry. But tomorrow I have an exam early in the morning. I have to study tonight. I promise to come back here tomorrow, hmmm ..” Bianca smiled, making Alessandro unable to resist Bianca's wishes.
“Good. Thank you for today.”
“Hmm... I go first,” Bianca was out of Alessandro's bedroom. Actually his heart did not have the heart to leave Al in such a state of pain, but he also did not want to sacrifice his college. Moreover, he felt his Daddy would question where he went if he did not go home.
With a little heavy steps, Bianca came out of Alessandro's apartment. He ordered a taxi online and returned home.
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