Red Box

Bullet 3: Sweet Acid Crab

I took a breath, thinking word for word of defense that was otherwise far-fetched. My mother had a terrible intuition, so I wasn't very good at doing this.

Because it's always been discovered, so I'm used to talking as it is. This condition also greatly affects my character who does not talk much. Because, he is also the type of person who will immediately understand hundreds of intentions, when I only say a few sentences.

“Mm..”

Not yet able to say anything, the waiter suddenly came by pushing a trolley.

"Excuse me!"

With a smile, he began to put down various dishes. Ranging from large reddish crabs decorated with various toppings and vegetables, lobsters, fish, to hot soups that are visible are still smoking. What a really good time.

“That's just bring it here, mas!” seruku, looking at the only simple dish brought, namely fried rice.

“Good, sir,” replied The Servant, moving the plate in front of me.

After that, he continued by putting a variety of sweet desserts. Ice cream, juice, pudding, to a kind of bread-rotian. So many servings, I do not know where the food should be served. All of that food looks so good.

I do not like complicated foods such as seafood or steak, and prefer simple foods such as fried rice that stay to eat, but still taste good without the hassle of thinking about ethics or anything like that. Instead, I always order the most interesting dessert.

At the time of eating together, people usually talk a lot. So, I prefer something simple to end quickly. But if it's dessert, everything feels like it'll pass quickly. That's why I like something sweet. Just like the smile of the girl in front of me.

“That's for two only, mas!” myrag.

“Oh, fine, sir!” answer the waiter.

He began to lower the dish, and the girl's face became even more joyful. Again, I was saved by that waiter. So before leaving, I gave her a little tip and started to face the abundance of this food.

“Are you trying to get my heart through the stomach?” ask The Girl.

“You mean?”

Instantly, my hand that was about to grab the spoon came to a halt.

“See all my favorite foods!” exclaim The Girl, see all the food, “you must have found out well. But, do you want to make me fat?” continued, grumbling.

“Whatever why, just eat if you like,” I replied.

“Nak only, it is your responsibility, if I can not wear a good dress like this again?” The girl glared.

“Why not?” answer, spontaneously.

I was thinking about buying a dress with a larger size. But it seems, the girl had other intentions. His face looked flushed and misbehaved, making me instantly nervous.

“M-I mean, just stay re-fitting, why so wrong behavior?” myrag.

“S-Wrong behavior? Who is wrong?!” sergeant.

“Alright, all right, let's just eat, before it gets cold,” I said, continuing to pick up the spoon. Diverting the conversation that began to lead to awkward situations.

The girl kept nagging, but I ignored her.

While taking a set of tableware, the girl said, “asal you know, I was not mistaken, yes!”

I just sighed, noticing her cute behavior while trying to break the crab claws. I thought it was too hard for him, so I took the initiative to come over and help.

I immediately pulled his hand, then took the crab. The size is really much larger than what mama used to order. In fact, it's a little difficult for me. But it's just a small matter.

Quickly, I finished it. After that, I gave it to the girl again and intended to sit down again. But, my good intentions were apparently responded to coldly.

All of a sudden, he grumbled, “I can be alone, kok!”

For a moment I was silent. Maybe I was too involved. I turned around and replied, "i know,”

"You wear a dress that looks very beautiful, so unfortunately, if it gets dirty,” I continued, trying to make her discomfort reduced.

But his face was getting red. It makes me even more confused.

I felt more and more guilty, and began to seek another clarification. But without me knowing, he had already started eating so voraciously.

"What's afraid of fat?" my thinking.

I think food is one of the few things that can make a woman's feelings change. My mother will also be cheerful soon if she has eaten her favorite food.

Shaking my head, I sat down again in my own chair, preparing to eat my meal. Seeing her happy face made me want to eat right away. But all of a sudden, he thrust a plate of newly reduced crabs next to his claws at me.

“Which is next to him again, dong!” with an innocent face.

"Well?"

Sighing, I immediately stood up. In fact, it feels like I just broke the claw. While breaking the other claw, I shook my head.

This time, I did it a little harshly, as I started to get annoyed. Really great.

“She can do it herself?!” my grumbling in my heart.

When he was about to give it back, he suddenly said again, “all his head, help me, half-and-half!”

"Well?!" myrag.

“Do not get me wrong!” sergeant, “you seem to really like this dress, so I don't want to get dirty,”.

“Oh that, so, it's for me, huh?” sindirku.

“Of course, you can be grateful, kok!” answer, relax.

I just shook my head. I guess there's no point in trying satire.

Using the tools available at the dinner table, I broke the crab shell and opened it as quickly as possible. Honestly, I also want to eat my food immediately, because my stomach is getting hungry.

While presenting it like a waitress, I said in a sarcastic tone, “please enjoy the princess!” once my job is done.

“Why do you sound angry?!” The Girl.

Instantly I looked. On top of that, this time it seemed like he understood a little.

“Really? Do I have to repeat it again?” I asked, choosing to answer with a little cynical.

But the answer really made me shake my head.

While grabbing the crab, he replied, “no need, over time! Just go back there!”

B**, how could he be angry?

How astonishing.

Anyway, already know this guy, still trying sarcasm, I thought.

“Let me, besides I will not be able to eat quietly, if I see him busy playing crab,” murmured.

“Did you say something?” he asked, with his mouth full.

His loud voice made me shake my head.

“Don't forget to chew!” myrag.

“Abviously I'm a snake?!” sergeant.

Instantly, I laughed immediately. I don't know why, I can't be angry with him anymore.

“Which may be,” I replied, “I thought you were anteater,”.

I'll be back in my chair soon. I saw, again the girl glared. Apparently, he heard it. But for some reason, his face did not look as scary as before. On the contrary, I felt more and more wanting to punish. Besides, I was also very hopeful, no more distractions.