Don't despise my Shortcomings
Just a Small Wound

After cleaning Naqi's wound, Cyra then picked up Naqi's wound, in order that the wound would no longer bleed.

"Cyra aren't you disgusted at doing that?" asked Naqi who was astonished, because Cyra was without disgust picking up her wound.

Cyra threw out her saliva that was already mixed with blood from Naqi's wound in the sink.

"No, why would I be disgusted not to swallow it" answered Cyra innocently. "P3K where is Mas?" asked Cyra with her innocent look.

"Oh looks like it's in the drawer" Naqi replied as she pointed to one of the drawers in the corner of the kitchen.

Cyra searches for P3K, after finding her treating Naqi's wounds painstakingly.

"Have, the wound was not too deep, only scratched a little bit" Cyra told Naqi with the wound she had sustained.

"Oh, but why is it so sore?" asked Naqi while blowing her wound.

Cyra only chuckled at the question from Naqi. "Even Mas's wounds are not the slightest bit of my wounds." Cyra replied as she chuckled at Naqi's pain-like reaction to the wounds he had sustained, even though they were only small scratches.

Naqi paused for a moment, imagining that Cyra had so many wounds and was so severe that she could still smile and question him. Naqi recalled the first time he saw Cyra's wounds so terrible that he would faint because his knees and legs suddenly went limp.

"Here you are, let Cyra continue to cook it." said Cyra while leading Naqi to sit in the chair, like a child led by his mother.

"I'm sorry Cyra, because of me you even become more troublesome, because you have to treat my wounds" Naqi said regretfully.

"Haha...it's okay Mas, anyways cook cap cay is easy and fast." replied Cyra with a big smile.

Naqi looked at Cyra in amazement as she skillfully played each of the kitchen utensils so nicely.

Not waiting for a long time Cyra's cooking is ripe and ready to be served, now Cyra is busy cleaning the kitchen that had been chaotic because Naqi who took part in the kitchen, but instead it helps to add to the list of chaos.

"Cyra has your wound healed? Why do I see that you are now so healthy and have no wounds?" naqi asked curiously at Cyra's wounds.

"Then Dr. Sam gave the medicine and vitamins, aching and pain, it was not so felt. Most of the time just waiting for my wounds to dry." replied Cyra with a smile spread on her beautiful face.

"Thank God, you're lucky you don't have a phobia like me." Naqi replied.

"Yes, Oh yeah, when's my bandage change schedule?" ask Cyra.

"It seems like today, I'll try to ask Sam, later" Naqi replied.

Cyra was preparing all the dishes on the dining table, and Naqi was still faithfully watching Cyra's every activity.

"Well, do you want to eat first or take a shower?" cyra asked startling Naqi who was looking at Cyra in awe.

"Oh... I take a bath first." replied Naqi, then he passed to his room to take a bath and will continue with breakfast.

Cyra picked up a dirty basket, coinciding with that too Naqi came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, and was bare-chested.

"What are you doing here?" naqi asked in shock as she opened the door there was Cyra in front of the bathroom door.

"Ee... This is me again taking dirty clothes, want me to wash." Cyra replied as she stammered with nervousness suddenly Naqi opened the door. In an appearance that defiled Cyra's eyes, Cyra lowered her head to cover her nervousness.

"You're the one who washed all my clothes?" asked Naqi again in shock.

"Yes." answered Cyra innocently.

"Later, you don't have to wash all my clothes again, so I'll do laundry again. It was my underwear, your washing time." Naqi said she felt bad when she was washed with Cyra.

"No need, let Cyra be holy. Most of the holies also use the washing machine so Cyra is not soy sauce" said Cyra he kekeh want to wash his own use of Naqi.

"Whatever, you're so stubborn." Naqi snorted because Cyra was always hard to ban whatever it was with household chores.

Cyra passed away still with his gaze lowered so as not to look at Naqi who was still bare-chested, while Naqi continued to wear his clothes.

Naqi is now ready with after his office shirt, with an even cooler appearance. Cyra painstakingly always served Naqi well, taking rice and side dishes at the table.

"Later there will be CCTV officers who will install a Cctv here. Mamih also I asked to come here for their work" Naqi said on the sidelines of their breakfast.

"Oh yes, Cyra is happy that Mamih is here so that Cyra has a theme" replied Cyra girang.

They had finished their breakfast, and Naqi went to work.

"Later if there is time, we go to the mall to find you a mobile phone well" said Naqi before leaving his house.

"Make what Mas, Cyra doesn't need it all." answered Cyra innocently.

"Yes you don't need it, but I need to check on you, make sure you stay safe in this house." Naqi's great-granddaughter, Cyra is too frugal and simple.

"Yes already if Mas Naqi wants it." reply Cyra resigned.

Then Naqi said goodbye to go to work, before Naqi must have warned not to accept guests other than mamihnya and also CCTV officers who had previously had an appointment with him.

Naqi will buy HP for Cyra, he will also buy a lot of clothes and makeup equipment for Cyra. Little by little Naqi will change Cyra and lead her to become a successful person.

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