
Gita was embarrassed to make him misbehave, he also shifted the topic of his conversation.
“Udah ah, I want to go to the kitchen, you want fried rice right? Want spicy or not?” Gita Tawar.
Zico smiled and replied, “Mmmm, I don't like spicy.”
“Okay!” He went down to the bottom floor where the kitchen was.
Seeing Gita coming out of her room, Zico called downstairs.
Zico (Mother Hallo!)
Ms Wati: (Oh yes den, aden need what? )
Zico: (Gita is down, Mom, she wants to cook fried rice for me, later Bu Wati just tell you where the ingredients are, after that Bu Wati just stay, she said she was embarrassed to say that cooking was seen.)
Bu Wati: (Oh that's it den, good den) Bu Wati smiled behind the phone.
Zico (Thank you Mom!)
Ms. Wati: (Yes with the same)
After ending the call, Zico laid his body on his bed.
Gita arrives in the kitchen and meets Bu Wati, Bu Wati asks Gita, pretending not to know Gita's intention to go to the kitchen.
“Lho Non? Why here? Non Gita need what?”
“A.. I want to cook Ma'am, Zico said he was hungry, he wanted me to cook fried rice.” Answer Nancy timidly.
“Ooh, yes I have prepared the ingredients yes, Non need anything?” Ask Bu Wati.
“Hmmm.. shallots, garlic, eggs, sausages or meatballs, that's it Bu.” Answer Nancy.
“It's been Mother prepare all the ingredients yes Non, but sausage is the same meatballs are again exhausted Non, this is the shrimp, den Zico likes shrimp, add shrimp only yes Non.” Bu Wati said.
‘Hah? shrimp?’ Inner Gita.
“Oh Yes Bu, thank you Yes Bu .” Nancy Sahut.
“Sama-sama, Non need help not cook it?”
“No need, Bu Wati just rest, must be tired right?”
“Iya Non, yes already Bu Wati to the room yes Non, want to collapse first.” Pamit Bu Wati's.
“Iya Bu.” Gita smiled kindly while looking at the face and figure of Bu Wati who had started to look fragile, she suddenly remembered her grandmother who was gone.
“Oya Sorry Mom, Mommy where are you? How not to look?” Ask Gita to make sure, because she was embarrassed if she was cooking suddenly there was Celine to the kitchen.
“Oh, Madam is going to Mr. Non's office, the Madam made a pudding, then brought it to the office so that you can taste it.”
“Oh so yes, Mommy romantic once yes Bu.”
“Iya is Non, they even though they are old remain harmonious because the Madam is very attentive to Tuan.”
Gita smiled, then she sat down, ‘If only Dad was still there, Mom would also definitely do the same thing as Mommy, I used to deliver the food she cooked to the hospital.’
“Ya is Non, Bu Wati to room ya.” Pamit Bu Wati again.
“Iya Bu.” Gita smiles.
After Bu Wati went to her room, Gita started cooking.
He started slicing the ingredients, and he started washing the peeled shrimp that Bu Wati had given him earlier.
When washing it, Gita had started to feel itching in her hands, because she was allergic to shrimp, but all she knew, she was only allergic at the time of eating it, he did not know that just by touching it had made it itch like this, because only this first time he washed the shrimp.
A serving of Fried rice is ready to be arranged, on a white ceramic plate with lettuce leaves, Fried rice is poured on it, with the addition of a beef egg on top, with the addition of a beef egg on it, and slices of tomatoes and cucumbers by his side.
Although his body had begun to feel uncomfortable because of his allergies, but he was happy because he had managed to make a special fried rice made for Zico.
He walked to Zico's room through the elevator, when he was going to enter Zico's room he stopped for a moment, “Hmmmmph.
Tok tock..
Gita knocks on Zico's room door but there's no confirmation, and Gita calls him, “Zico! This fried rice is ready.” There was still no confirmation, he finally opened the door slowly.
Zico is asleep.
“Next time yes I cooked it.” Mumbled Gita.
He put his fried rice on the nightstand, he also prepared his white water.
He intended to leave Zico alone, because his hands had started to red-red, he was afraid that if he woke Zico, Zico would even worry about him if he saw the situation like that.
Before leaving the room he looked at Zico's sleeping face, ‘how could I not like you if you are this handsome.’ Inner Gita while stroking a little Zico hair.
Afraid that Zico would wake up, he would immediately exit Zico's room, choosing to wait for Sean in the guest room.
Just 5 minutes Gita was sitting on the living room couch, Sean came.
“Lho Gita's? How come you're here? Where's the zico?” Ask Sean.
Gita also told Sean about the incident last afternoon.
After hearing the story Sean was worried about the state of Zico, he was about to go up to Zico's room first to see the situation.
“Gue to Zico's room first yes Git, I want to see the state of him.” Pamit Sean is worried.
Gita immediately prevented it, “Wait Sen, Zico already asleep, justin aja he rest yes, he must cape really.” To be honest, he was worried that Zico would wake up and Zico would know his condition.
“OK! Oya, same face with your hands why Git? How red-red is that? Lo sick?” Sean reflexively touches Gita's forehead, Gita reflexively avoids Sean's touch.
“Sorry Git, I reflex.” Sean soon realized his mistake.
“It's okay, this I just allergic kok, I'm allergic to shrimp, I was masakin Zico fried rice with shrimp, only this time I came into direct contact with shrimp when washing it earlier, I did not wash it, I don't think if just touch it, uh know the allergy even kumat gini.” Gita Terang.
“Oh yes let me take you home, surely Zico nyuru I am here to take you home, because our house is in the direction of.” Take Sean.
“Iya this afternoon I want to go straight home, but Zico ask me to keep here uru wait lo.” Gita Terang.
“Yes let's go home, by the way how are you allergic? Did we go to the hospital first?” Take Sean.
“No need Sean, we will stop by the pharmacy for a moment, can you? You see I've never been allergic again for a long time, so I don't have stock medicine at home.”
“Truly you can recover using the drug doank? No need to go to the hospital?” Ask Sean worriedly.
“iya really Sean.” Gita Sahut.
The two of them rush home and stop by the nearest pharmacy from Zico's house, as Sean is worried to see the state of Gita whose face is getting flushed, even more, he held Gita in the car and rushed to buy her medicine at the pharmacy and also bought mineral water at the mini market next to the pharmacy so that Gita could immediately take her medicine.
When he got into the car, Sean immediately gave the medicine and mineral water to Gita.
“This spout is drunk, it's your face is so bad Git!”