
After that long night, Lucas did not change at all, it was getting warmer. Zora's fear is not proven at all, she is very very sweet, even always make sure Zora's condition is fine.
"Is it still sick?"
Before breakfast Zora is surprised by the sudden presence of Lucas behind her. After a blind morning he was kicked out of the room, now he is back with a fresher face, probably already taking a shower.
"Slightly," replied Zora with a faint smile, if answered very ill then it is certain that Lucas will again check his personal assets like this morning.
"How little? Look at the way you're going" Lucas asked later, he's a little distrustful of Zora's words, really.
Moreover, he was the one who saw for himself how severe it was. He had not expected that to be so, perhaps because of Zora the first time. However, Zora's face is very convincing, he also stepped according to Lucas's will, looks fine because it is his own snack.
"believe it?" asked Zora with the unreadable look she used to show Lucas.
"Thank God if it's just a little, sorry I hurt you, honey."
Lucas seemed to have forgotten that they were an unlikely pair, he wrapped his hands around Zora's slender waist. The quiet atmosphere in the dining room really supported the affection of the two, lucky only until this moment Julian had no desire to find a new servant, running out of money maybe.
"Lucas don't do this, your father's out in a moment" Zora said frantically and asked Lucas to release his embrace. Instead of complying, he just eroded the distance and landed a kiss so sweet.
"Morning Kiss, you forgot this morning because you were kicked out."
Zora who was panicking back lulled every time Lucas behaved sweetly, was indeed really weak. Really, Zora really cursed herself about this.
"Basic, sana ... What kind of milk do you want this morning?"
This kind of question is very common, not just pleasantries, but since Lucas first set foot in this house again, Julian has confirmed about the nutrition and pleasure of his son.
"You really ask?" lucas asked to take off his arms, a pity only for a moment because a few seconds later he had grabbed Zora's body so tightly from behind.
"Lucas, I'm asking you to let go instead of moving positions," annoyed Zora let out a long sigh, confused as to how men can understand.
There was absolutely no fear, knowing that Julian was staying home today and might even be on his way to the dining room. While her? Zora's threat is only he considers the past wind.
"That's it, not last night" Lucas said, then stole a kiss on his face, Zora admitted this man was really brave.
"Ck, just answer my question .. Which milk?" zora asked once again, he did not want Lucas drama at breakfast to be replaced with reasons not like yesterday.
"What about right from the source?" His lips were as casual as he spoke, just as his hands so casually moved to the top of his chest.
"You want me to hit this glass, Lucas?"
Zora's anger made Lucas stupefied, so funny that his stomach hurt a little. There's no reason for Lucas to smile at Zora's side, for Lucas this woman is so precious, really.
"Hit it, will you? If I was hurt you'd be sorry, Zora." He was willing to bet, Zora was definitely crying because she understood that this woman was very afraid of losing her.
"Zorah!! Honey ... Where are you?"
They fell asleep, until Julian who sounded from a place not so far away made Zora escape immediately. Almost caught, Zora's heart beats twice as fast, while Lucas begins to put on a sour face and is sick of hearing his father's voice.
"Honey .. he thinks it's so sweet, it's better to call a grandchild," Lucas grumbled, as Zora said, honestly wanting to laugh.
"Well, my big boy was already there .. Are you hungry, Lucas?" asked the father who was now approaching the two, the distance between Lucas and Zora that was far away made the man completely unsuspecting.
"Hm, last night I had a weird dream, Dad," she replied, then went back to pretending that there was nothing to suspect, Lucas again acted like a good boy who greeted his parents in the morning.
"Oh yeah? What dreams?" julian asked enthusiastically, lately his son talked a lot and he thought that Lucas had really made peace with him.
"Ck gross!! Isn't there a better story for you to bring at the dinner table?"
Lucas was wide-eyed, looking at his father's serious face that instantly changed to make his stomach hurt. In fact, what he told me was a true story, so why couldn't Julian catch him? Ah yes, they are different generations and thinking is clearly different and cannot be equated.
"Daddy asked and I said, why get angry?" lucas asked, his eyes glancing at Zora, who glanced sharply at Lucas.
"Why should you be at the dinner table? If you knew that dream you could tell me somewhere else!!"
The atmosphere of breakfast this morning is not only warm, but hot because of Lucas' story. To him it might be funny, but to Zora and Julian it wasn't at all. He laughed alone and felt funny alone, while the husband and wife just stared at him lazily.
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After yesterday's incident, Zora's feelings are still not good. If Julian hadn't called his name, maybe they would have been caught in danger. All of this is clear because of Lucas, the man in question who really got Zora stuck in trouble.
"Hi, honey .. Are you still angry?"
"Gosh you're crazy?" snapping Zora when Lucas again act by dragging him into an empty room near the warehouse. Since yesterday Lucas tried to ask him to talk, but indeed Zora always avoids him.
"Hm take it that way, I am crazy .. crazy because of you," he said with a faint smile as he continued to hold Zora's wrist.
"Lucas I'm not kidding, you should remember your father was always inside the house .. can't keep his distance while he's gone?"
"Where to? To your mascudine grave?"
It was heartbreaking, there was absolutely no sympathy in Lucas' heart about his father. Zora had heard Lucas speak so haphazardly, so deep was the wound that had been burning in his heart.
"Can I be serious a little?"
"Can .. I miss you, last night I slept alone, dear." Without explaining Zora also knew about it, he himself asked Lucas not to stick to him first.
"Then you think I'm a bunch? I'm alone, not just you" Zora pinched her stomach, a habit of selling grief in Zora's presence.
"That's not my mascudine .. Do you not understand a little?"
"What's? Say it clearly, my laundry is piling up especially your clothes!! If it's not right your dad's mad, you're the one who's supposed to pry _"
"He's standing up, please put him to bed, honey," Lucas asked as he pulled Zora's hand toward his grave.
"Why am I?"
"He's like this because remembering you .. I promise I'll finish sooner, really," whispered Lucas pulling Zora's wrist so gently, an action that managed to make Zora shudder in horror.
"I'm still scared, which yesterday has not healed his pain," Zora refused with a panicked face, hoping once Lucas gave him a few more days' rest.
"Relax, you'll get used to it for a long time don't worry."
Yeah, they did it again. Lucas cannot forget the beauty of Zora's body that night, while Zora also lacks the power to be able to resist the touch of this man she loves.
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- To Be Continued