"If you look around, I'm very handsome."
No matter how much I look at myself in the mirror reflection, I will still be handsome. Even though my body is getting a little better, but I'm still handsome. Anyway, I'm handsome!
After washing my face and checking my body temperature which was already 37°, I took a soup that Dinda gave me earlier.
Dinda came here just to give me soup. She is so nonchalant, even though her onii-chan is sick. She should have been attentive to me, but in fact, she was like someone who was forced to come here by force. Evil She, I'd like to exchange it for rice if I can.
Even so, this soup is homemade, I have to appreciate what she has made.
Taking a tablespoon, I walked out of this kitchen.
BOOK!!!
"Mas Daylon..."
Suddenly the door opened with a bang, startling and falling. I accidentally threw the bowl containing this soup, landing right on my head.
"HOT!!!"
