Singing Lady Bird

Chapter 6

Place meat and vegetables in small pieces, steamed with rice, consomme soup boiled until the onion melts, and freshly washed salad on the table. Of course, Neu helped me too. "My hand was cut off a little. I was hungry because I made it," shrugged and said, ashamed. Tiffany and Noi were the only ones who ate and praised my food.

　So I ended up watching Fulham scoop Jambalaya up with a spoon and bring it to his mouth, praying seriously, like when he first served a dish to someone.

"Enak"

　In the first word, the tension is half gone.

"That smells good. Over time ..."

"I have white wine in it. And I think people in this country love spicy food, so I added a lot of chili."

It feels nostalgic, but exotic.” Iris's heart floated on Fulham who smiled like a smile. The other half of the tension turns into heart palpitations and shame.Honestly I'm happy. He brought a spoon to his mouth in the meantime. But that's not the only thing Iris admits. Iris is always looking for a polite and warm friend.

"Miss, isn't that painful for me?"

　Did you notice it, I quietly stuck out my tongue. But there's a good reason.

"Children shouldn't eat too many stimulating foods."

　I had a dissatisfied expression, so I laughed and separated it from my container. I had already noticed that Neu was a spicy feast at breakfast for about a month after I came here.

"Can you hang on to this?"

　That was a rare answer for him. So when I casually said, "If it's too spicy, the soy milk pudding is not tasty," Noi's eyes shone. He smiled and grabbed Jambalaya, so he said, "Don't puff your cheeks." Pudding with soy milk, lots of sugar and gelatin is now slowly hardening in the refrigerator.

　If you notice, the Fulham spoon is stopped. Become anxious.

"Do you like it?"

"No," he said, took a lot of time. "I'm fascinated by your gaze. You're looking at Neu very gently."

　Iris tickled and shrugged her shoulders.

"Is that so? I didn't realize it myself."

"I wonder if my lover would have such eyes."

"I was hoping it would happen, but in the end I was told, 'Are you my lover or your mother?'"

　In a funny tone, Fulham squinted and laughed softly. Unlike the reward, but I was a little relieved to be able to entertain the conversation. This made it easier to hear about him.

"Thank you for last night. You surprised? He was a brother and he was drunk, so it seemed like the joke had passed. I'm really sorry to bother you on the street."

“No, that night..” said, after closing his mouth for a moment. "It's not hard to tell you, stranger," he began.

"I don't care what you say. Please." Please."

"Because it was the day the fortune teller told me to find something important that night."

　Noi said that she would be surprised by the unexpected content.

"Pregnancy is common in Tui. For example, the image you pray for depends on what day you were born. In the old clan, divining can decide what is important!"

　Speaking of divination, Iris, a young man who mainly used horoscopes, wondered if there was such a thing. What can you worry about?

“It was very unscientific, wasn't it?” So he laughed and said, but he instinctively said what he meant.

"Why? Nationality like that, I don't mean demeaning."

　The resort is far from the capital and you will not see modern high-rise buildings, but you know the country is very rich. Abundance includes not only the development of civilization, but also the heart and nature of the people who live in the country. "This country is beautiful. I love it," Iris laughed.

"So, did you find anything?"

　He opened his eyes, sighed, and replied with a smile, looking into Iris's eyes.

"I couldn't find anything and was walking on that beach."

"Sorry," said Iris, and Fulham gave a confused voice, "What's wrong?"

"If so, I've done something wrong. You've been detained in this house? It must be an important day."

　The first thing that comes to my mind when I hear the words fortune telling is a lifetime partner. He must have met someone important. His imagination may be frightening, but certainly, according to the prophecy, there must be something in his life.

"I'm afraid I would do such a thing with a foreign woman ..." I'm too sorry.

　Fulham smiled, though. Look at Iris deeply.

""No. - I found you ""

　She asks, before Iris says anything, wondering what is "no". Quickly. Sealing.

"How long have you been in this villa?"

"Um. I haven't decided. I think I have another month."

"Do you live alone?"

"For now, that's true. Maybe I'll hire a maid."

"Yes, I heard from Neu that I want a man's hand."

"Yes .. I'm talking about that." I can't see the story. When I nodded, though ambiguous, I smiled broadly.

"Can you hire me?"

　I'm sorry. Spoon of fallen Neu. Iris' open mouth closed in haste to pick up the rice and vegetables strewn in front of the boy. It's not too hot anymore, so I'm relieved Neu isn't burning.

“It...wait a minute? You...Isn't there such a person?” His words became ambiguous, but that was all I wanted to say. The person who goes out at night in the resting area should not be the type of person who wants to work as a waiter.

"The day before yesterday was the end of my long-term work. Yesterday I was on vacation and I was thinking about how to get my next job starting today. If anything, I'd like to write a cover letter."

　Along this beach there are capes. The mansion on the cape is said to be his former workplace. I know that because I've seen it. I remember Neu saying that it was a fairly large house with a mix of Iglen and Tui architecture, and it was a separate house for the local rich. Perhaps due to his agitated expression, Fulham reached into his breast pocket with a bitter smile.

"I should have brought this out first. Please check."

　It was a card issued. Maybe the ID card, there's a photo of the face and the number, but the others are on Twi. Neu curiously looked into it. I can't say I don't know, so I waited for Neu to see every corner and then gently came back.

"I know you're the right person, but I can't let you stay here ..."

“Of course, I rented a house near here.” Fulham with flat draw line.

　thought Iris. There are also benefits of being helped. If you happen to be interested, it might be better to obey. Finding and negotiating someone new and credible is a lot of work for him.

　I remember, but still, a kiss. Without a doubt, a stranger kissed me... This guy might be dangerous. The black eyes that were looking at him were as young as a boy, full of luster, and seemed to have no shadow. However, he did not feel so low that his own testimony seemed so true. The Iglen language is perfect. Iris shy. Table manners are so natural to him that I don't really care about him. But come to think of it, it's possible that you learned from the home of the wealthy Tui, who is his former employer... Iris's mind was confused. It has always been the case since ancient times. I think too much and I don't understand.

“Mrs Iris...” shouted Noi, Fulham said.

"Isn't it convenient for me to lie to my cousin?"

　Iris held her forehead and sighed. There's that problem. Louis will report to Mike. It seems right to visit again for confirmation. It seems out of control if the story gets to relatives in the home country, but don't think about it again. Because people don't need to be in touch unless they come in.

　Intercom rings. The hunch tells us that the visitors are cousins no matter what. I drank until morning, and I could easily guess that it was time I woke up.

"I'm going out" Fulham said, as Iris showed little doubt. And I closed one eye. "Please listen even from the second floor. I'm gonna kick you out.