The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Boss Gesrek


Most writers say that self-cleaning is a ritual. And Gavin just finished the ritual. Although he had not been able to rest his body, he looked fresher. The tangle had been swept away along with the sweep of water onto his body.


Casual suit, short-sleeved ash t-shirt, black beagle pants, very fitting wrapped his body. He looks like a cool California teenager. Uwu .. uwu ....


And of course, the look of Gavin, very visible other in the eyes of Asty, who is accustomed to seeing it with the formal without a full suit berdasi. That gawking astonished face clearly contained an ultimate admiration.


Yes, Tuhaaan .... "Sir Gavin."


"You have to be consistent, Asty. Don't make your call to me a mess." Still rubbing his wet hair with a towel.


"I-I mean Mr Gavin?"


Throw the towel on the sofa, then walk closer to the bed Nilam.


Come to think of it, Gavin felt like he was kayaking at his house. Yueh semauh!!


Understand, Vip room. He's...


"So when you came, you called me, Boss! Now Mr." Gavin doesn't think.


"E-eh that's .. I just call the boss, huh? Like Assistant Boss Kenzie's."


"You also call Kenzie the Boss?" Gavin has landed his ass in a chair beside Nilam.


"Hehe .. It's okay, right? After all, Kenzie's Boss and Boss job is, right, almost equal."


"Alright, do what you want."


"Umm, Boss .. I think I should go back to the office." Asty glanced at the clock on her wrist. "Connected Boss take a leave, my job is extra. So I ha-"


"Just relax, I'll give you a bonus. Now leave. Do your job well and carefully."


"Ready, Boss." The cheerful smile on his face was bursting with excitement. "Don't forget the bonus, boss. Hehe."


"You're this. Why is it suddenly chatty! It's gone there. And thanks for bringing me clothes."


"Together, Boss. May Nilam quickly wake up and recover. Excuse me."


"Yes. Thank you." Thank you."


Asty retreated and began to lead the way leaving the room.


After Asty.


The pale, calm face was stared at by Gavin not separated. The back of the hand decorated with needles infusion hose was not spared from the kiss. Soft caresses with beautiful hair also do.


"What's wrong, Lord ...? She's just an ordinary woman. The woman I love so much." Gavin continued to mutter alone. "Hurry and open your eyes, baby. I miss ...."


The attack of extreme tiredness, made his eye curtain clench slowly. The head that was originally upright, now fell on a mattress beside Nilam. He's asleep.


Tap tap tap ....


The sound of footsteps sounded cautious.


"Your can, Boss. You seem to be tired." Chaka had just arrived at Nilam's treatment room. His eyes were straight on the figure that was rolled in the bed. "Nilam ... Why is your fate this bad?" He said almost without a sound.


The tote contains food for Gavin in the place of the sofa which then followed his body.


"I'll just wait here." Removed phone. As always, the game is the choice.


"Haaa .. uusss ...."


The success of the raucous voice made Chaka rise up instantly. He immediately approached the origin of the sound. "Miss Patchouli. You realize?"


"Bc .. irr...."


Quite understandable Chaka. He rushed to grab a glass of water that was on the table beside Gavin.


Gavin's?


The man had wandered far in his dream, Chaka's litter and Nilam's voice did not bother him. What an absolute exhaustion.


"This, Miss. Drink." Raise the nape of the Nile slightly and drink the water slowly. "Have you?"


Nilam. A moment later his face plunged on the man who fell asleep beside him.


"Gavin ...." Then smile.


"Do I need to wake up, Miss."


"Don't. Not necessary. Leave it like that." The voice still sounded weak.


"alright. Miss needs anything?" Chaka offers.


Only the scrolls of Patchouli seemed to be the answer, and it was enough to understand Chaka.


*****


The gentle rubble on his head was soothing. Gavin. I don't know what happened in his dream. The longer the caress becomes more real. He opened the silence and rose up for a moment.


A happy hue was displayed brightly decorating her face. A smile expands in her clothes.


The beautiful eyes she was waiting for, were opened. "Honey .. have you realized?"


Nilam nodded with a smile. "Yes, Gav."


"He was conscious two hours ago."


The sentence comes from the mouth of Chaka who is still engrossed in the game on her phone.


"Yes, Gav."


Gavin immediately raised his body then walked towards the slengean youth.


His ears are strongly emphasized by Chaka. "Why not wake me up?!"


"Sick, Boss!" Rubbing the rest of Gavin's violence on his forehead. "The Patchouli thing that prevented me from waking you up" he explained.


"Ap-"


"Gav .." concluded Nilam. "I forbid it. I see you're very tired."


"What I said," ketus Chaka. "Basic gesrek boss!"


Back to Nilam. Gavin didn't care about the young man's tweets. "I'm sorry, honey. Waiting for you to wake up, even I'm asleep." With a face.


Nilam chuckled, a ruckus without energy. "It's okay, Gav," he said. "Chaka brought you food. Eat first."


"We ate together."


"I've eaten, Gav. The nurse brought it for me."


"Thank God. Did you eat by yourself?"


"No."


"Then?"


There was little doubt on Nilam's face to answer that question.


"I'm the one who bribed him, boss."


As Chaka said, Gavin put up his eagle eyes. He was ready to bring his manager back.


Hey readers, anybody know, Gavin's name?


Hey. come to dong!!


"Again, Boss. Don't put that index finger back in my head. It hurts, Boss!"


"Who told you to bribe him? Did Nilam ask?"


"Ti-no, Boss.," stiffened Chaka's answer to the ketar-ketir. "I'm just a soldier, boss."


"Next time you have to wake me up!"


"Are you going to go back to sleep, boss?"


A funny rarity sounded from Nilam's mouth.


The two were.


****


In the hospital parking lot.


Inside a car.


"I have to wait for those humans to let their guard down. Gavin is still inside. I have to be patient waiting for that opportunity to come. I can't wait to get rid of that little woman."


I don't know what the purpose is. Clearly she is a woman. The power of vengeance drives away his sane and graceful.


The hatred of the sense of not being able to have made him desperate to finish Nilam's life, even though the first step he took, failed. Because Nilam can still be saved.


A plan has been drawn up.


Do not ask, of course, the contents of the plan will be equally vile as before.


Two days earlier.


With a confident step he set foot in the company Gavin. Sunglasses perched on his nose.


"I want to see Gavin." His words were addressed to a woman standing behind the reception desk.


"Sorry, Miss. Mr. Gavin is not in the office."


"Don't lie."


"Yes, Miss. He took a leave of absence from two days ago."


"The holidays? What's for?"


"From the news, he's going to have his engagement tonight."


"What?! Fiancee?!!" His face was surprised, not dumb. The insolent!!


"Yes, Miss," he answered. "Sorry, if I may know, whose name are you? Let me convey your arrival to Mr. Gavin."


"no need. I'm sorry."


****


Uwu...


Who is he.....???" 😁😁