My Dangerous Boy's

Part 22 - Thinking About You

While on the other side...

Shella stared at Clara who had just walked into her room while carrying a plastic package in her hand. He closed the book on his lap and began to think about what might be carried by his brother.

It may be food, the mind pleased.

Clara sat next to Shella's bed, then put the parcel on the nightstand. He glanced at his sister, then rolled his eyes lazily.

"Would you like to eat now?" ask Clara who came back to get the package.

"of course. Give me or I will get starving and die here soon" said Shella happily. His hand quickly grabbed the food box extended by his brother. His blue eyes then look sparkling with joy when he sees this favorite food.

Pizzas.

Quickly, he immediately opened the box and took out a large slice of pizza with both hands. "Thank you for the food, sister," said Shella with a wide-flowing smile on her face.

So delicious's.

Clara just stared in a careless manner at her sister who seemed to care about nothing. It seemed that Shella did not seem worried about herself. While at this side, he himself was even very worried about her. Look at this, his sister was just eating casually, as if she had not experienced anything today.

"You're such a bitch. What do you do when you cross the street? Are your eyes in trouble so you can experience something like that? Want to die?" babble Clara at length.

Shella just flicked her shoulders casually. "It was the car that was speeding up as I crossed, so it wasn't my troubled eyes at the time. I checked the situation before I decided to cross."

Clara propped up her chin for a moment, then went back to talking. "You know, there was a man who helped you when it happened. I hear his legs and spine are getting a little troubled right now."

Shella who had just finished eating a piece of pizza and was about to drink water immediately choked, along with her brother who then scrunched his forehead. The girl coughed and put her glass back on the nightstand.

The guy's spine is in trouble? God, why doesn't he know that. Zavier should have told Shella. Geez, he feels he has become a bad person here because he knows nothing.

But never mind, don't think about it again. Perhaps this was the karma of the man for having troubled him by giving him many tasks to do.

He used one hand to cover his mouth which was still coughing small. "Yes I already know that. But how do you know about him?" Shella asked after she finished mastering her surprise by clearing her throat once.

"Of course I know. You should thank him for saving you from that deadly incident. If he doesn't help you, I can make sure your head isn't in your body right now. You'll have to see her later, too" Clara said. "Wait a minute, did you know him?" she asked when she realized the question of Shella earlier who seemed to have known the man.

"Yes" he answered briefly.

"Where do you know him?" clara asked with a face that immediately turned serious. He looked at his sister's face with a questioning look.

"He's my lecturer" said Shella briefly and densely.

Clara rounded her eyes, making Shella slightly pierce her lips. He had already guessed that his brother would definitely over-act like this.

"I don't know what to say" said Clara, still in shock. "Do you know the name of that man?"

For a while, Clara seemed not to blink her eyes at all, as if her mind still felt deadlocked regarding all of this. His mouth was slightly gaping, with a facial expression that words could not describe because it was too strange.

Well, his face looks like a stupid face right now.

"Listening from the name, I think that guy is quite handsome for a girl who has never dated like you," her brother chanted as he put on a small smile.

Whahuh?

Shella's eyes immediately glared wide when she heard the words of her brother who was not at all funny.

Yes, Clara did not know about her dating Aron, because she herself also never told him anything. But, he did not expect this would be bad, as if he had no more sales or the term no one did not like it, he said, so Clara had to intervene to help and choose a man for her.

Think with the brain, it's the lecturer, not a friend. The man was definitely older if he was with her, and it was probably a huge age difference from her.

Then let's go on a date.

The sentence that the man had once thrown back gnawed in his head, making him instantly choke on his own saliva.

God, the girl just remembered if she had also mentioned Zavier as her boyfriend in front of Aron. *Given that it really makes her a disgraceful woman.

Of course he doesn't want to be with that old man*.

"Geez, I don't want to" Shella replied shuddering in horror. The man's face did not look old, but it was possible that his age was unpredictable and far from people's thoughts.

"Why?" clara asked, along with the sound of the door of the room being opened by someone.

The two women looked at him simultaneously. And in the next second, the look on their faces changed differently when they saw that person. Shella looked surprised, whereas Clara looked only calm in place, but by fusing her two eyebrows in surprise.

A man in a suit went inside, while behind him was a doctor following him.

"Hi, Mrs. Taylor. How are you? Feel better now?" ask the doctor as he walks towards Shella.

The girl did not reply to the white-clothed doctor, she just stared straight at the well-dressed man who was walking to the corner of the room and standing at the end.

Feeling stared at continuously, the man then stared back at Shella by leaning his back against the wall. He slightly smiled as his eyes met with Shella's blue eyes. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

Clara glanced at the two of them in turn, before finally asking out of curiosity. "Who is he?" ask her to Shella who just silently stared.

The girl finally turned her head towards her brother, making Zavier snort loudly for having been ignored. He brought his lips closer to Clara's right ear, then whispered something that only the two of them could hear. "My lecturer."

1 May 2020