Little Mass Friend

Nesia pouted, annoyed. Gibson does not eat without being fed. "It's not in the agreement!" Nesia grumbled. "Remember ... who took care of you for one week .... this is the person!" Gibson patted his chest. "Think of it as debt!"

"How come it's considered a debt ... not sincere, huh?"

"Well, who is not sincere? Just prepared it when I got angry!"

"I'm not angry... but Brother Gibson... seems to have a grudge against me!" Nesia seemed to want to cry. Budi Sandi said it was true, Nesia was weepy. Gibson grabbed the spoon in Nesia's hand. "Now it's my turn to feed you ... open your mouth ... aa!" Nesia is silent.

"If you don't want to open your mouth ... I'll leave the room!" Gibson threatened, he got up from his seat. Nesia held Gibson's hand. She's scared. The lump on Gibson's head hasn't disappeared.

"Don't ... don't ... oke ... I aa!" Nesia opened her mouth wide. Gibson laughed.