My Little Wife's Most Beautiful Desire

13. Evolving

His feelings a week ago when he met Elisha that night reappeared. Nervous and awkward when dealing with this one woman. Elisha was the brother of his adopted sister. He should be able to respond with a mediocre attitude. But this time, Elisha managed to make her like a strange human being.

"No-miss Elisha, why come to my room?"

"Does Miss need help?"

The words Hansel spoke were very clear in Elisha's ear. He felt the man in front of him like he was a little nervous.

"That's me"

Elisha paused for a moment, in his heart he wanted to scream that he did not know why. Either maybe Hansel had pickpocketed his heart that night, to have a little liking for the handsome and decisive glasses guy.

"I what, Miss?" hansel asked, starting to approach him.

Elisha was still, he was breathing and his heartbeat was racing like a wild horse. Without babibu, Elisha immediately took the bushel and gave it to Hansel.

"Here-this is for you!" elisa's voice slightly raised while looking down blushed. His heart was afraid that Hansel would refuse to give his lunch. Hansel stopped right in front of Elisha, his left eyebrow raised again. It made him wonder to see the actions of the woman in front of him.

"For me, Miss?" hansel asked and smiled, seeing Elisa nod her head.

"Em, who is this from?" Hansel asked again. Elisha was clumsy, embarrassed and nervous to answer. Now next to his feet he moves himself, still feels awkward to be in the room with Hansel alone.

"Miss, are you okay?" Hansel asked again.

"This-this is from your mother!" elisha looked at him directly.

"My mom?" Hansel was astonished.

"Mom's Tumben provides supplies for me?" thought Hansel was suspicious.

"This is from your mother, she just happened to come and look for you. But because he seems to be in a hurry to get his supplies to me." Obviously Elisha was a little flabbergasted.

"Thank you, Non. Indeed, this afternoon I have not eaten, fortunately Non Elisa kindly want to bring this to me."

Elisha was aghast at Hansel's words, and immediately shook his head.

"Ti-no need, I'm sincere to make uh mean delivery for you, hehe." Elisa is alone.

"Pfft," Hansel held back a laugh and picked up the bag. He sat back in his chair and began to open the bushel. Both of his eyes slightly widened looking at such a delicious chicken curry. Hansel was surprised to find that his mother never made chicken curry for him.

"Secretary Hansel, are you okay?" elisa asked to see that Hansel had not eaten a bit of his provisions.

"Ah that, because it's too good so I'm a little surprised." Hansel smiled in response. He started taking a spoon and trying it a little. Hansel's eyes widened again.

"You okay?" elisa asked and sitting in her chair earlier, she was afraid that the cooking she made herself did not suit Hansel's taste.

"It's amazing, it feels so fitting! It's delicious and delicious!" praise Hansel again smiling. Hansel's expression of praise made Elisha this time the silent one.

"Enak? Delicious? Really it?" elisa asked happily while looking at Hansel.

"Yes, Miss. It's gonna be my favorite meal."

Elisha's cheeks immediately blushed to hear it, he immediately turned to hide his pleasure.

"Yes!" hiss Elisha was excited in his heart to scream. The beginning of his approach began to bear fruit. Very happy her cooking became a favorite by the man she had secretly admired all this time.

"Hufft, I need to calm down." Elisha's heart was unceasingly beating. Both of his cheeks were still flushed yet dared to turn around. Afraid Hansel would realize his timid attitude.

"Hihihi," the laughter of someone in front of Hansel's room saw the closeness of these two people growing.