
After returning from the cafe, Kian looked limp. He seemed to be not excited to continue the rest of his work. There is still 15 minutes left before the break ends. He hasn't eaten anything yet. Even the food he had ordered in the cafe was not touched at all. His appetite suddenly disappeared. Kian chose to leave the cafe first, arguing that Mr. Arkan called him. For some reason at such a moment he suddenly thought of the name of his young master. It turned out that mentioning the name of the man could save her as well.
Kian sat in the break room alone, seeing his lunch is still intact. He had no intention of eating it. His mind is still floating.
"Why don't you eat?" ask someone suddenly. I don't know where it came from, I know it's standing next to Kian.
He looked over for a moment, then looked at the food again. "No taste," replied Kian flatly.
Arkan pulled out the lunchbox and sat down next to it. Taking a spoon in Kian's grasp.
"What do you want, sir?" Kian cringing. Wonder what the young master is doing.
"If you're not feeling well, let me eat" Arkan replied, inserting the first bribe.
Can he eat food like that? His taste is high. Meanwhile, only white rice plus stir-fried chickpeas and omelet.
But Kian was actually flabbergasted when the man ate voraciously. "You haven't had lunch?" ask Kian again.
The man was still chewing, then swallowing it. "Yet. Usually Mr. Dan will take care of my lunch." replied Arkan accordingly.
It's just right, Mr. Dan asked me to take care of him. Even to take care of his lunch he couldn't.
Eventually Kian just let Arkan eat his lunch. The man ate it with gourmand. Looks like he's really hungry.
"Open your mouth!" arkan's orders. He had already thrust a spoon of rice in front of Kian.
Raised next to his eyebrows. "What are you doing?"
"I said open your mouth!" orders again.
"No way!"
Actually I understand what that guy means. It was just that he was too embarrassed to open his mouth, especially when many eyes were watching them. I don't know what rumors will pop up after this.
It's in the office, Young Master!
"Cleret!" Arkan just touched Kian's forehead. Makes the girl groan.
"Arghhh..." The mouth is open, and.. Happ.. One mouthful landed into his mouth. While stroking his sick forehead elus, Kian chewed his food.
Arkan just laughed at him. He put the food back in his mouth. Chew and swallow it. Smiling to himself.
Ck. It's so good that he saw me being zoled!
Seen to see Arkan laughing at him. He pulls up his lunchbox and grabs a spoon in Arkan's hand. Makes the man widen his eyes. Not accept.
"Sorry sir, suddenly I feel hungry" said Kian cynically.
Feel my vengeance!
Arkan did not answer. He only watched Kian devour his food. Actually he still wanted to eat it again, but seeing Kian like that he just kept quiet.
Why can't I see him like that? Aaahh please condition your face young master!
"Yyyyyyyy.." Kian's turn thrusting a spoon of rice in front of Arkan.
"No way!" The man turned his face away. Pouting like a child who is not obeyed his wishes.
"If you don't want to, yes su..." He wanted to pull his hand again. But suddenly Arkan restrains and pulls him. Then put the food in his mouth.
Ahhh.. Shame on meow!
Looking at the behavior of the two of them, the people who had noticed earlier could only swallow. Staring envious and cynical at Kian. Even the person who had looked down on Kian because of the incident of his quarrel with the young master felt regret. It seems they've been wrong about Kian. It turns out luck still sided with the girl.
Finally, the lunch that Kian brought out was devoured by the two of them. The break is over. Go back to his room. Now she felt her heart was not as troubled as it was when she met Viona. I don't know why he was excited to continue his work. Rendy also seems to have returned from outside duties. He greeted Kian, but the girl tried to avoid him. All Kian had in mind right now was how to keep his distance from the man. He did not want to get swept away and hurt. True what Dina said, Kian should not easily baper when receiving attention from Rendy. He could have just misinterpreted. Now, regret is also useless. He had already given his heart to the man, even though he was finally the one who was injured.
The light suddenly disappeared. The sky is shrouded in dark clouds. The wind was also blowing increasingly faster, giving a sign of rain.
He's tidying up his desk. Closing files that have been completed. The clock shows five o'clock exactly. It's time to go home. Kian immediately took the bag and slid it on his shoulder. Seeing the cloudy sky he hurriedly descended. Don't let it rain before she gets home. Because if it happens, it could be Kian will go home late at night because of the flood.
Be late. The rain has been pouring down on the capital. Kian is still waiting for the bus at the stop. Rendy's shadow returns with Viona thrusting into her mind. Tumben once he's been waiting for Rendy in the lobby. Even Rendy who was chasing after Kian because the girl went down first was surprised to see Viona coming. As a result, he abandoned his intention to drive Kian home.
It's getting dark. The cold of the night began to greet with raindrops. Kian crossed his hands to his chest to ward off the cold that pierced his skin. His clothes were almost wet with rain water carried by the wind.
Roads are increasingly jammed, as flooding has hit several areas of the capital. While the bus that Kian was waiting for had not yet arrived, making him even more riled up.
This is what makes Kian sad the most while in the Capital. At times like this he misses his hometown. Being accommodated, wanting to rain as hard as anything, he did not have to worry about flooding. Different from here. Every time it rains heavily, Kian is always afraid of being trapped by the flood. If only there was Sholihin mas, he would have come to pick up Kian immediately. The man was also very worried about him.
He glanced at his watch. It's 8pm! Kian sighing. Feeling his stomach can not be compromised, the cold always makes him hungry faster.
Huh! Chilly.
Hungrier.
I want to go home quickly!
Oh my God, how long will I wait?
Weeping sadly. He pulled out his cell phone from his bag. Told Aunt Sumi that she'd be late for home. So that the middle-aged woman does not panic to see him last night has not reached home.
"Miss, please get in the car!" Someone suddenly approached Kian while holding an umbrella.
He narrowed his eyes. As it was dark, he could not see the person's face clearly.
His face was not foreign! She's like...
Young master driver!
Feeling no choice, Kian follows the man into the car. And inside he met someone. Who else if not the young lord of Arkan!
The man stared at Kian flat. That facial expression was unpredictable at all. Kian only greeted him at a glance and then remained silent without making a sound. But not with his body. His half-wet clothes plus the coldness of the Ac made him almost shiver. Kian looks busy folding his hands, clenching them, rubbing them, everything is done in turn, to just warm them up. But it still didn't work. The air's too cold.
Seeing Kian like that, Arkan spontaneously took off his suit. Sticking it on the girl's shoulder so as not to shiver in the cold. He also told the driver to shrink his Ac.
He looked towards Arkan. Staring at him. No matter how hard he held his heart back from being touched by Arkan's attitude, it still didn't work. This time Kian admitted, he was really touched by the man's treatment.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" ask Arkan in wonder.
Smiling thinly. "Thank you, sir," he said slowly.
Hearing Kian say thank you like that made Arkan misbehave. "Don't get me wrong. I'm not interested in you. It's just you can't get sick. If you don't get to work, nobody makes me coffee!"
Ck. Who said you were interested in me? I'm just saying thank you! What do you mean I can't get sick, I'm a robot? If you want coffee, you just have to tell anyone to make it. No one will dare to refuse your orders, young master.
"Yes, sir." He only answered it briefly. Don't want to extend it. He prefers to keep his head. His eyes began to sleep.
Finally the rain tonight didn't fully carry the wound, there was a warm feeling hiding behind it. Melting the ice that has been lodged in the heart.