Neighbor's Room

Really Don't Remember?

The image breathed heavily into the air after hearing Felix's reply. Apparently, what he had been expecting was indeed proven to be true. 

Imagery had suspected Finn was Felix's biological son, regardless of how the man denied it. Yeah, Felix doesn't completely deny the truth. However, Felix still does not fully admit if Finn is his biological son.

"So right Finn's a biological son, Om?" The image repeats the question.

"Yes. From the results of the DNA test, it does mention if Finn is my biological child," Felix replied as he looked at Citra's face. I don't know why he felt so bad. Felix was worried that Citra would change her attitude after knowing this truth.

However, after Felix observed Citra's expression, it was not noticeable that Citra would mock him. The image looks ordinary. In fact, he looked indifferent despite already knowing the truth of Finn's status.

The image just nodded its head as it turned around and started cooking. He did not even comment after that. And, of course, that caught Felix's attention.

"Cock you shut up? What kind of comment is that?" ask the curious Felix.

The image turned towards Felix with a frown.

"Comments? What should I comment on, Om?" 

Felix scratched his non-itchy nape. I don't know why he doesn't like it if Citra is cute and not chatty like this.

"Yes, what is that. You are usually the most chatty. This time after knowing the truth about Finn, you're quiet."

Again Citra glanced at Felix while lips were raised.

"What the hell am I gonna do, Om? Want to tell me about Finn's origin? It's just, anyway." Citra shook her head while continuing her cooking activities.

"Ehm, yeah, that's not it, anyway." Felix suddenly blank. "If it's for Finn's origin, I don't remember at all. I don't know what really happened first. I really don't remember the manufacturing process." Felix snorted loudly afterwards.

Apparently, Citra was quite interested in Felix's remarks. He turned around and looked at Felix's face with a curious expression.

"Can't you remember, Om? Can 'that' remember nothing? But how can it be, huh? Om sure you don't remember anything but can shoot in the right place, not the wrong hole?" say Citra lightly. His chatter has started to come out.

Felix thumped his mouth and both his eyes after hearing Citra's words.

This time, the image began to flutter. He did not realize if his words made him confused what to answer.

"Yes, i-it's, that's not what it means, Om," Citra tweeted.

Not yet Felix said Citra, the phone in the pocket of Felix shorts reads. Felix hurriedly picked up the phone and immediately picked up the call after seeing who had contacted him that afternoon.

"Hello, yes. How's it?"

"...."

"really? Then, how did it go?" felix asked with a happy sparkling expression.

"...."

"alright. We'll meet in an hour. I'll go straight there."

"...."

"Yes. Thank you." Thank you."

Tut's.

Felix hung up the phone call. After that, he seemed to be in a hurry to find someone's number on his phone. 

While looking at Citra, Felix immediately made a sound. "Sorry, Cit. I can't seem to eat dinner at home. There's something I need to do now. You eat alone, yes. Don't cook for me." 

Without waiting for Citra's reply, Felix immediately rushed out of the kitchen while attaching the phone to his ear. It seemed, he was really in a hurry.

Seeing that, Citra could only sigh heavily. However, he still decided to cook the dinner that had been made of the spice.