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"Mr, Gapapa?"
"Mr?"
Troy seemed to be holding his stomach, Gralind who saw it reflexively took water and immediately gave it to Troy.
"Sir Troy, what is it?" gralind asked once again when Troy looked better.
Troy lifted his thumb then sighed for a moment. "My gerd had a relapse, sorry to panic you, have finished eating?"
Gralind nodded, and after Troy stood up to pay for their food, Gralind refused. "Empact Mr. Troy, let me pay for it myself."
"Whoa, count the introductory gifts because you also want me to have dinner" replied Troy paying for their meal after they both walked to Troy's bike. "Where else are you going?"
Gralind shook his head and grabbed Troy's helmet. "Sir, buy the furniture tomorrow."
"Do you want me to go again?"
"G-Gausah sir, take a nap" replied Gralind smiling. "This is a thank you for eating."
"Whoa, I'm off tomorrow, so I can get you."
Gralind fell silent, he climbed into the seat of the bike where Troy was already on top of him.
"Really Gapapa?" ask Gralind. "Sir, you'll stop by the nearest pharmacy."
"Whoa, you will stop there well," replied Troy running his motorbike leaving the area where they ate earlier.
Troy's motorbike walked through the streets of Makassar city that was already night, the cold felt piercing, fortunately they both wore leather shirts.
"There's a pharmacy in front, you still stopped by, right?" Troy stopped his bike in front of a pharmacy. "I'll just wait here, Dad?"
Gralind got off the bike. "Okay, sir, hold on!"
Gralind walked to the pharmacy to buy something, he set foot in the pharmacy to the pharmacy guard.
"Good night, Ma'am, what are you looking for?"
"I want to drink extra fiber purple sweet potato dong, beware well the brand is xxxx, which is commonly consumed by Gerd sufferers," replied Gralind showed a picture of the health drink he meant.
The Apothecary's guard nodded, he then rushed to look for the ordered goods from Gralind. "How much do you want, Ma'am?"
"Two Boxes."
The guard picked up the Two Boxes of drinks in the sachet's packaging and put them in paper cartons. "It's Mommy."
"The price of his Box unit, Three hundred and sixty thousand Ma'am, if seven hundred and twenty thousand" answered the Guardian.
Gralind grabbed his bag and took out several hundred thousand bills and paid for it, after he finished carrying his order then returned to Troy still waiting for him.
"Have you?"
Gralind nodded his head.
"Now, for Mr. Troy!" gralind replied, He gave her a box of health drinks that she bought. "Said Mr. Troy there is Gerd, so I buy this, in the consumption of breakfast fitting so that Gerdnya can be minimized."
Troy fell silent. "Why did you buy me? It's expensive, right?"
"Now, I happen to drink so all buyin for Mr. Troy, so Mr. Troy can be healthy" Gralind commented with a sincere smile.
Troy was silent, from his wife alone he had never received this kind of attention, but why was the warmth that a husband longed for as if he could see from Gralind.
"Thank you" Troy smiled back at Gralind, after which Gralind returned to ride on the bike.
Troy's motorbike returned to Kost-an, but Gralind felt that Troy had deliberately grabbed his hand so that Gralind could hug his waist.
"Let's not fall" Troy said as if he knew Gralind's head.
Gralind did not reply, she only accepted calmly until she felt a drop of water fall from the sky. "Rain?"
"Well, drizzle it out."
"Sir, it can be faster not to get to the Cost."
Gralind seemed panicked, he could lose his memory instantly if he had to cross paths with this Rain, Troy who saw Gralind's panicked face only accelerated his motor speed.
Before long, they entered the street where Kost-an was, right after the two yellowed onto the terrace of Kost-an. It rained down hard.
Gralind ran straight to his boarding house leaving Troy, and Troy chased after him, but Gralind locked the door from the inside.
"Gralind, what are you?"
No answer, Troy did not want to take a headache, he would question this tomorrow alone, Troy walked towards the area of his private house which was beside Kost-an left Gralind's room.
Meanwhile Gralind himself immediately put on headphones in his ear and covered his face with pillows disguising the sound of rain out there.
Gralind sighed for a moment, she was already able to control herself, she walked towards her dressing table and untied her thick hair and glasses, the plain face before Troy was instantly turned into a cunning face.
"One more step, Mr. Kost!"
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