
Celine also shed tears looking at Jack's face that looked so sad and crying while eating a mouthful of food that Celine cooked.
Why do I feel so guilty? Sorry Jack maybe my cooking reminds you of your Mommy? I really don't know about it. Celine wiped her tears.
The food in front of Jack was gone. Celine can really make him nostalgic with his childhood, happy times and painful for him.
Jack rubbed his lips with a tissue and called for a servant.
"Please call Miss Celine" Jack asked.
"Okay sir" replied the waiter.
Celine, who pulled every move of Jack from the room through the black glass, immediately prepared - ready. She wiped her tears with a tissue.
Tok..
Someone knocked on the door from outside.
"Get in" welcome Celine.
"Sorry Miss Celine your friend who is outside calls you" the waiter said.
"Well, I'll be out soon. You take good care of the restaurant yes, I will go home with my friend" replied Celine.
"Good Miss Celine" replied the waiter.
Celine immediately grabbed her bag, but before exiting her room Celine glanced at the mirror, fixing her hair. Adding her red lips with lipstick then spraying perfume onto her body.
After feeling more confident, Celine came out of her room. Jack watched Celine's face as she walked towards him.
You are so beautiful today Celine. Moreover, I know your cooking is very similar to my Mommy's cooking, I love you more and more. Jack said in his heart.
"Have you finished eating?" ask Celine.
"It is" Jack replied.
"Can we go home?" ask Celine.
"Can, uh I haven't paid yet" Jack replied.
"I made it special for you not for restaurant customers" Celine said.
"If not as a restaurant customer so what donk?" Jack blinked one eye to tease Celine. Although Jack was already smiling but Celine still felt Jack's eyes wistfully.
Celine didn't know what to answer. Today his heart is mixed, it feels like he.. Inner Celine.
"Friends" Celine replied.
"Oooh..just friends?" ask Jack again.
"Yes, just a friend" Celine replied.
"What's wrong if this time only friends, tomorrow - tomorrow will be added as a friend" said Jack.
Celine's face turned red in embarrassment at Jack's temptation.
Jack and Celine get out of the restaurant and they head for Jack's car. After getting inside, Jack starts the car and runs it.
Ever since returning home from Celine's restaurant, Jack's changed. He was more silent than usual. Making Celine's guilt so much bigger because it made Jack all this.
"Jack." pnggil.
"Yes." replied Jack briefly.
"May I ask you something?" ask Celine.
"Aren't you asking a question right now?" Jack asked back.
"Please" welcome Jack.
Celine looked at Jack's serious face staring at the street ahead.
"About your past" Celine said.
"Which past time? About women? didn't I tell you. I have an appointment with Ethan. Before he's happy I won't think about my own happiness. So there's no woman in my life" Jack said.
"It's not about that" Celine said.
"So about what?" jack was confused.
"About my cooking earlier" Celine replied.
Jack was silent.
"I'm sorry Jack I accidentally made you sad like this" Celine finally breathed a sigh of relief because she had managed to apologize to Jack.
Jack took a deep breath.
"That's my favorite dish that Mommy often cooks. It was also the last dish Mommy served me just before they crashed. I made them crash. If I didn't force Mommy to cook that night they wouldn't be late for Daddy Mohammed's show and they wouldn't crash" Jack pulled the car over and stopped it.
She hit the steering wheel and cried sobbing. It's been a long time that this guilty feeling he's been alone. Usually when he remembered Mommy and Daddy he just cried himself in the room but this time only in front of Celine he could show the fragility of his heart.
Celine was the first person who could see him crybaby like this. Jack put his face on the steering wheel of the car and cried sobbing.
Celine was crying because she was sad to see Jack like this. Usually he is always cheerful and laughing but today Jack is showing the other side of his life. He is a lonely man who bears the burden of guilt over the deaths of his parents.
Celine touches Jack's shoulder trying to calm Jack down.
"Jaaack. All is destiny. You are not wrong, there is no child who wants his parents to leave them for a long time let alone he is the one who caused the death. There's no Jack, so I'm sure you're like that, too. You're not the cause of your Mommy and Daddy's deaths. All pure accident. You don't feel guilty like this Jack. Mommy and Daddy you will be even saddened to see your only fragile son like this" Celine said, calming and encouraging.
"Years - years I harbored this feeling Cel. almost every night the dream was present. If only I had managed to hold them away they would still be by my side, but " Jack said.
"Jaaaaack. It's all just persuading the devil that you continue to be shrouded in guilt. Satan is happy to see you as fragile as this. Come on, Jaaack got up. You sure can, you're the strong man I've seen in this world but after my Daddy.. " Celine deliberately gave a joke at the end of the word - she said to keep Jack entertained.
Jack looked at Celine, he looked in Celine's eyes. There's sincerity there. As soon as Jack's heart warms, this woman can fill his heart that has been frozen.
"This is me being Cel, Jack the Fragile, I've always been like this every time I remember Mommy and Daddy" Jack said.
"No. no. You are a great man, you are a strong man. If it happened to me maybe I could never be as strong as you and as good as you. I'll probably die with Mommy and Daddy" Celine said.
Celine held Jack's hand.
"Now you should never grieve again. There is me who will always be near you, beside you accompany you because because I love you" Celine said as she continued to look at Jack's face.
As Jack's sad face changed, he looked extremely shocked.
"Are you serious Cel?" ask Jack.
"My feeling is reciprocated?" jack asked again impatiently and curiously.
Celine smiled and nodded her head.
"Yes Jack, I like you too, love you and love you. I am willing to stand by you in the future. After Ethan and Elfa get married" Celine said with a face that had been flushed with embarrassment.
"Thank Cel... "
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