
"Lho, how did you pick me up?" ask Celine.
"Ethan and Elfa went straight home from the airport. And they told me to pick you up because they didn't want to be disturbed. Rather than you there being a nuisance mosquito, it would be better if you were with me. We can have a long conversation about our future" Jack replied with a meaningful smile.
Celine was silent at Jack's response.
"I can't ask you for something? I'm a laper" Jack asked.
"You haven't eaten yet?" ask Celine.
"It's been but I'm still hungry" Jack replied.
I miss your cooking Cel and I want to linger with you for a long time. Inner Jack.
"What do you want me to cook?" ask Celine again.
"What matters is good and worth eating" Jack replied.
Maybe if you cook pebbles I will also eat cheques, although maybe my teeth will be broken because of eating them but I willing as long as your cooking. Aaah, because my love is more than me, Jack said in his heart.
"Yes you've been waiting here yeah, let me go to the kitchen first cook something for you. Who knows, there's still a bomb to break your stomach" Celine said.
"Even if I have to die eating it but if it is your wish and you cooked it myself I will definitely eat it Cel" said Jack.
Again, Celine's face was red because of Jack's answer.
Basic Jack Sparrow can make my face hot like this the most. Inner Celine.
Celine walked straight into the kitchen leaving Jack waiting for her at one of the tables inside the restaurant.
Celine checks the ingredients in the kitchen and she gets an idea to cook a special meal for Jack.
An hour later Celine's meal was finished and she immediately served it to Jack.
"Hotpot Lancashire?" jack asked in surprise.
"Yes, why? You don't like it?" ask Celine curiously.
Jack looked at the food in front of him very carefully and for a long time.
"Like it. I really like it" replied Jack wistfully.
"Is this what someone who claims to love the Lancashire Hotpot looks like? You look like you hate that food" Celine commented.
"No Cel, I'm serious. I really like this food because it is my mother's favorite food. She loves to cook this" Jack replied with a sad face.
Celine fell silent and kept looking at Jack's face. He felt sorry for saying the last word to Jack. She felt so guilty for reminding Jack of her Mommy.
"Sorry Jack I don't mean to remind you of your Mommy memories" Celine said sincerely.
"Not what Cel" Jack replied.
Jack immediately tasted the food Celine cooked.
Oh my God why it tastes exactly the same as Mommy's cooking. I really feel that this cuisine is Mommy's cooking. I missed Mommy very much. Jack said in his heart.
"Ceeeel. Can you leave me alone here, just for a second. I want to enjoy this meal myself here" Jack said.
"Okay Jack, I'll wait for you inside huh. When you're done call me back" Celine replied..
"Okey." welcome Jack.
Celine goes back into the kitchen but she takes a position in a closed room that can directly see Jack from behind the black glass that can only see from inside while from outside it looks very dark and does not what do you look - what.
Oh Tuhaaan.. Have I offended him? Why does he look so sad? I think I chose the wrong cuisine. Does the food have sad memories? Why does he look so sad? Celine felt more and more guilty towards Jack.
The place where Jack sat. Jack started putting the next mouthful into his mouth.
The Flashback
"Mommy I want to eat the Lancashire hotpot tonight" Jack said.
"Honey Mommy has to go with Daddy, tonight we have an event at Mr.'s house. Mohammeds. Looks like Mommy didn't have time to make it" Mommy Jack replied.
"No, I want to eat the Lancashire hotpot tonight. Otherwise I won't let you go tonight" whined ten-year-old Jack.
Mommy Jack took a deep breath and glanced towards the wall clock.
"Well, Mommy will cook you that food. But promise after that you must be a good boy yes" asked Mommy Jack.
"Okay Mommy, I promise" replied little Jack.
Mommy Jack began preparing the ingredients she would cook to make traditional English dishes. And Jack liked it so much, especially if it was his own Mommy who cooked it.
Soon the food Jack asked for was finished. Mommy Jack served the meal right in front of Jack.
"Well now you eat baby" said Mommy Jack, stroking her son's head gently.
"Thank you Mommy" said little Jack.
"Honey are you ready? We need to get to Mr.'s house. Mohammeds. We're almost too late" said Daddy Jack.
"Wait a minute, I'll get ready, just wait. You have patience and wait for me in a moment" replied Mommy Jack.
A few minutes later, Mommy Jack came out of her room in a party dress. Tonight there's an event at Mr.'s house. Mohammed, his excellent Daddy employer and well-known philanthropist.
Jack had never met them but from the information he got from his Daddy Mr. Mohammed has the only child of a man of his age.
"We have to go, baby. You are good at home. Do not forget after eating you brush your teeth and after that learn. Don't wait for us to come home, maybe we'll be home tonight. Go to bed first" Mommy Jack kissed the little Jack's cheeks affectionately.
"Jack don't forget to lock the door" his dad said.
"Okay Dad, Mom's heart. I Love You" Jack replied.
"Love you too honey" replied Mommy and Daddy Jack.
Mommy and Daddy Jack leave Jack alone to eat Mommy's food. Without knowing it, God had other plans.
That night, it was Mommy's last meal. That kiss was Mommy's last kiss. And that was the last time Jack saw his Daddy and Mommy.
It turns out because they're late for Mr. His Mohammed Daddy was driving the car at a high speed and they ended up crashing. Mommy and Daddy Jack died on the spot.
An hour later, Jack's phone rang and informed him that Mommy and Daddy had died in a traffic accident.
The phone in Jack's hand came off. Jack was silent and fixated, he didn't know what to do. He was too small at the time. At the age of ten, he lost both his parents.
Flashback Off
Jack's tears came from his cheeks. He continued to eat the food with tears that did not stop dripping from the corner of his eye.
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