
Ella was still silent as Michael kept talking about the contents of the fairy tale book he had made himself.
Michael clasped Ella's hand, then put Michael's hand on Ella's cheek and, uh,
“Warmth. This is what the child only wants, not raised like a farm animal. That's the implicit message in your fairy tale book.”
“Not.”
Ella lowered Michael's hand from her cheek.
“Not?”
“True. That's not. He just wants to eat. Zombies have no feelings. Origin full, cutting hands and feet does not matter.”
“Warmth you say? Hhh. No kidding. It's just the disgusting sympathy that people like you have. Don't just conclude!”
“I'm hungry, give me food, or I'll cut off your hands and feet.”
With her rent, Ella goes to the bathroom and leaves Michael.
In the bathroom, Ella kept thinking with Michael's words.
Ella held her cheek again and felt a sense of warmth as Michael touched her cheek.
“He should have glazed,” muttered Ella alone.
Ella rushes off all her clothes, then takes a bath in a bathroom that is quite small.
While Ella was in the shower, Michael went downstairs, to get some food.
Downstairs, Ms. Jane had prepared a wide variety of food at the dining table.
Jim was at the dinner table with Jane's mother, who was preparing for dinner.
Not with Marco who still locked himself in Jim's room, because he did not want to meet with Michael.
Jane's mother immediately told Michael to join the dining table and eat the food he had cooked.
“Cap here, Son. Come sit. Eat.”
“No.”
“Ha? Why?”
“Can I bring some food to take to my room, Auntie? I'm not feeling well.”
Michael reasoned to Jane's mother, and wanted to bring some food for Ella.
“Of course. It”
Jane's mother also took a bowl and a bushel, which contained rice and side dishes that were very enough for Michael.
After getting enough food for her and Ella, Michael rushes back to his room, and gives Ella some food.
Ella had finished her bath and changed into a simple outfit belonging to Michael.
Ella only used a t-shirt and trousers that covered her body.
Despite wearing only a simple Michael outfit, Ella still looks beautiful.
The two of them took a small table and ate food together on the floor.
“Do you hide your wife here? Did he cook all these food?”
“Close your mouth and eat! This homeowner who cooks all the food.”
“Tak wonder. The cooking ability is really great.”
Ella began to try one of the foods using chopsticks from wood.
“Waahh. It's really delicious. I want to stay with him. She is very good at cooking.”
“You usually eat what?” ask Michael.
“I don't eat. My mother didn't cut off her legs or hands for me. Nobody cooks for me.” replied Ella.
Regardless of Ella's words, Michael went on to eat all the food at the table.
Ella also consumed all the food on her plate, after being cold and hungry by her own actions.
After finishing all the food, Michael washes all the dirty dishes, and Ella just sleeps on the floor mattress, watching Michael who is washing the dishes.
“Quick get your business done, then lie down. You must have been a waiter in the past. And I'm your employer.”