
Ami is currently flushing her body with water flowing from the shower.
While storing the shampoo, to its original place, he accidentally nudged the container of bath soap, until the soap fell and the lid opened.
The soap spilled to make the floor full of water and soap foam, it makes the floor slippery.
Ami finished her bath and took the bathrobe, not forgetting too, she took a towel and wrapped the towel around her head.
He thought, if the soap lid he dropped did not open, until casually he walked meant to find a soap container.
However, unfortunate because of the slippery floor, he fell and b*k*ngnnya touched the floor with rough, to cause a sound produced from splashing water that is still meggenang.
"Awwww," ringisnya with a stifled voice, a sense of linu was inevitable b*k*ngnya it.
Fariz, who happened to be in front of his room, intended to call him for breakfast, heard a noise followed by the sound of the occupants of the room.
"What's that sound?" murmured Fariz in wonder.
Feeling worried, afraid that something might happen to Ami, she opened the room and entered the room.
Fariz stepped into the bathroom door because she was sure that Ami's voice was coming from the bathroom.
"Mi, what's wrong with you?" fariz asked while knocking on the bathroom door.
"I fell, Mas" said Ami from the bathroom.
"How did you fall? Can you stand up or walk out of there?" ask Fariz while clucking.
Can the woman not be careless, just yesterday her legs were injured again and now fall in the bathroom.
"My ankles hurt, I think they're sprained."
"Yes let me go in—"
"Wait, what did you come in for?" ami asked who was panicking.
"Yes help you out, you want to freeze to death in there huh!" fariz Decak.
"But my bathrobe is wet, can you please call Bi Ijah instead, Mas? Get her bathrobe and help Ami get out of here."
Fariz did not speak anymore, he walked towards the closet and looked for a bathrobe for Ami, after getting it the man took her to the front door of the bathroom.
He opened the bathroom door slightly and put his hand holding the robe inside.
"This, at the door. Can you walk a little bit here, right?" ask Fariz.
"Stay, sshhh." Ami grimaced as she tried to stand up and found her legs ached.
He forced his aching leg to walk towards the door, he felt the door and his hand could grasp Fariz's big hand.
For a while it was like there was a stream of electricity flowing into his body, when his tiny hand could touch that sturdy hand.
Although this was not the first time he had touched the man's hand accidentally, it was currently as if something was different.
"Ma-thank you, Mum." Ami immediately took the bathrobe, I swear to whatever she felt her heart pounding at this moment.
"Hurry up, when you're done wearing it, call me again" said Fariz, who sounded ordinary, after closing the door again.
No Ami, you have to be self-conscious, do not get carried away easily, his mind calms his heart that is still pounding.
Ami seemed to have been on guard, fortified his heart firmly, so as not to be easily carried away again, in not wanting to be disappointed for the umpteenth time because of a feeling called love.
Memories of being with Daffin, make him judge, as well as any man. Surely at the ends he will be lulled with another love, the love of a woman he thinks is more perfect.
"Are you fainting inside?"
Fariz's voice made his consciousness return, too engrossed in daydreaming, until he had unconsciously made the man who was waiting for him too long.
He immediately changed his wet bathrobe and opened the door.
"Sorry, Mom."
Fariz did not say, he immediately carried Ami and took her to bed. He lowered his slender body to the bed carefully.
"I'll ask Bi Ijah to prepare your clothes, once you're done, I'll be here again" Fariz said.
"Thank you, Mas" said Ami with a smile.
Fariz got out of the room and headed to the kitchen, asking Ijah who had just finished making breakfast to help Ami.
"Why did it fall anyway, Non?" Ijah asked as he picked up the clothes in the closet.
"I accidentally swore bath soap, Bi. So the floor is slippery" explained Ami while chuckling because he was aware of the silliness of himself that continues to make trouble.
"That's all, Non. Yeah, is this her shirt you want Auntie to help you put it on?" tawar Ijah kept the shirt to Ami's lap.
"No need, Bi. I can do it myself" said Ami sniffled.
"Well, if you can, Auntie's out first."
"Yes, thank you, Bi."
"Yes, same, Non."
Ijah came out of Ami's room and returned to the kitchen, when he reached the kitchen. He saw Fariz eating his breakfast.
"Is he finished?" fariz asked, making Ijah stop the scale for a moment until he stood by the dining table.
"No, sir." replied Ijah.
"Prepare food for him breakfast and deliver it to his room, don't let him get out of bed for a few days now" Fariz ordered.
"Good, Sir. I will prepare the meal immediately, excuse me, sir," said Ijah, who immediately resigned, from Fariz's presence and did as Fariz ordered.
Meanwhile, Fariz, who was done with his breakfast, did not go immediately, but went again to Ami's room.
"Are you dressed?" fariz asked while knocking on the door.
"Here you go, my mom." Sounds from within.
Fariz opened the door and saw that she was already wearing her clothes and was currently drying her hair with a towel.
"Let me check your legs" said Fariz, who was preparing to touch Ami's feet.
"No need, Mom. This will soon be back well," Ami subtly refused, feeling awkward to come into contact with the man in front of her again.
"What if it turns out to be worse because it is not immediately handled, you really want what a lifetime disability," said Fariz because he was annoyed by the rejection from Ami.
"Don't I have a disability!" lirih Ami with head sitting.
Fariz who realized that he had misspoken, immediately cursed him. The woman in front of him was more sensitive, she should not have just spoken.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way, I just wanted to check your legs, because if left to fear it even got worse" Fariz said in a very soft-sounding tone at Ami's hearing.
Whether it was real or just Ami's wish, hearing the soft voice of the man in front of him, as if there was a warm feeling that spread from each joint to his heart.