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40. morning tragedy

Amora wakes up early in the morning and finds that none of the three have yet been awakened, she looks at herself in the glass and finds her eyes puffy, Amora complaining that she looks ugly now

He walked into the kitchen and brewed the cold milk he had taken from the refrigerator, wondering if he should be cooking food at this time or not. Eventually he decided he was going to cook, he took the eggs and other ingredients to make a sandwich filling for four people including himself

"klontang... Blang" The noise from outside made Albert wake up, he immediately stood by. Picking up his gun that was behind the pillow and slowly walking out, his voice sounded from the kitchen. He leaned against the wall preparing to ambush anyone in the kitchen

"don't move or I shoot" Albert said coldly while pointing a gun, Amora was surprised. He dropped the plate from his hand

"prangg" A loud voice rang out, shards of glass scattered everywhere. "oh" Amora complained, because her legs felt something stabbing her, she endured the pain because maybe Albert did not care about it

"Amorah!" Albert exclaimed, he regretted having rushed to the gun which had this effect, he immediately walked up to take a broom and swept the road so that he could carry Amora

"kyaa" Amora cried out in shock as she was carried, Albert put her on the sofa and took medicine and duct tape to bandage her

"What a noisy early morning are you like this" While Albert was treating Amora's leg, he began to exclaim naggingly.

"It's a good thing I wasn't rash and pressed the trigger, what if a bullet went through your head" Albert said again, his tone starting to screech upwards

"I just wanted to make breakfast" Hearing the word bullet go through the head scared Amora, she lowered her head and tried hard to hold back her tears

Seeing Amora's condition, Albert feels himself outrageous, he wants to comfort the girl but doesn't know what to say, he regrets having sent Vincent and Ben to the current headquarters, if there was one of them at least he could order to comfort Amora

"who told you to put a gun like that!" Out of her expectations, Amora did not cry and stared at him sharply while nagging.

"which normal person put a gun near her when she fell asleep" though she exclaimed in anger, her eyes still glazed over. 

"i shouldn't have made four sandwiches at all, I should have made three. Why am I making breakfast for you" Amora looked at Albert angrily, remembering the hard-earned sandwich he had made on the dinner table

He looked up at the table and found that there were four sandwiches already available, Albert sighed, he brewed two milks and brought them before Amora who looked at him in disbelief

"Breakfast, but it's not just you who made it. I made the milk, so we broke even" said Albert coldly, he put a tray on the table and sat down across the Amora.

Albert began to grab his sandwich and devour it, Amora looked at him in wonder as if he was an alien

"what's up? no breakfast" asked Albert, he looked at Amora strangely. It's good he's kind enough to eat this not-so-good sandwich. Albert felt his stomach would hurt later.

"Two other sandwiches don't eat...." Amora tried to ban it. But Albert put the two sandwiches in his mouth

"That's for Vincent and Ben" he said. He was even more upset when his sandwich was also eaten by the cold face sucks this one. He drank only milk and ate nothing

"You're saying what you're doing" Albert asked as Amora wanted to walk into the kitchen to cook again

"Make breakfast repeat. All of you have two people still sleeping" he said.

"No need, they're not here right now. Anyway, get ready. We'll be leaving soon" Albert said calmly as he sipped his homemade milk. Indeed, whatever he did must have been delicious. Not like the girl in front of him.

"You're not ready" Amora looked at Albert keki, because Albert himself was still sitting casually drinking his milk.

"Don't bring it up, get changed and we'll leave" he said, Albert flicked Amora's eel and went to his room. In fact, he was still thinking about who Daniel was but hesitated to ask again. Fear of the answer will upset him.

"What apaan si, just any nyentil aja" Amora rubbed her sick jidat. Looking at Albert left in annoyance