Spring In Paris

Lunch at the restaurant

“Bienvenue, mesdames and messieurs”

(“welcome mister and mrs”) a servant's friendly greeting when opening the door restourant.

Before long they both sat in chairs that were given to them.

“Avez-vous faith votre choix?”

(“What do you want to eat?”) said the waiter.

“Que recommendez-vous”

(“What you recommend”) Dave said to the waiter

The waiter handed me a menu book. He gave me a lot of recommendations today. Starting from bouillabaisse, escargot, to creme brulee. Everything is a typical French menu as well as a mainstay at the restaurant, but Dave seems not interested. Dave is allergic to seafood.

Finally he chose the confit de canard (an old-cooked and seasoned duck meat and marinated for 24 hours to let out the aroma and taste) and a glass of orange juice.

While Kinan prefers soupe a I’oignon (a thick broth with garlic pieces and presented with a mixture of chicken meat and grated cheese) this is the most delicious dish according to Kinan. Squeezing lemon with dessert creme brulee (a kind of custard, made from milk, vanilla, and fruits. Cook in the oven with a soft but fresh taste)

Not long after the dish was served on the table.

Dave watched Kinan enjoying his lunch, “He was so sweet” he said in his heart..

With thin makeup and hair on the side to make the left side of his neck exposed makes Dave admire the beauty of God's creation in front of him today. And it made him swallow spit violently. “it seems there is more delicious than the menu of cuisine at this restaurant” Dave muttered indistinctly.

“What?” Kinan did not hear much of what he said

“Ahh... no” Dave flirting.

“Oh yes, how did you suddenly know my parents?” Dave opened the conversation back after they fell silent for a while.

“Not all, only your mother” answers lightly

“Oh yes?”

“I was looking for work that time”

Dave listen.

“Tante asked me to take care of his sick son”

Uhuk uhuk. a surprise, Dave suddenly coughed at the direct and unfounded sentence.

“what did you say?!”

“Tante Bellena said she had a sick boy. She can't take care of herself even though she's old

“What? Tua” uhuk uhuk uhuk....!!! Once again Dave was surprised by the sentence Kinan made so casually.

Kinan only looked at Dave expressionlessly.

“Oh, okay. What else did Mama say?” Shortly after his cough stopped.

“Nothing, that's it” Kinan paused for a moment before continuing his sentence “I didn't think it was you Dave, really didn't think before”

“Do you, so.. don't you think this is a mate?”

“Huh... only you are the only one who thinks so. I actually think this is bad luck”.

Not that he was angry, Dave just laughed out loud...

“Hahahaha...., it's okay I forgive you dear” Dave replied casually.

“I don't need your forgiveness, it should be you who apologized” Kinan began to be a bit upset considering some previous events.

Dave put down his dinner knife and fork. He looked fixedly at the sweet girl in front of him.

Dave was silent for a moment “Ok, Kinan, forgive me. For what happened in the hotel, in the park, in the bathroom, and in your room.” Dave seemed very sincere in his words.

“I will even apologize for what has not, and it may happen when the situation makes me unconscious or maybe in the consciousness of doing so again”

“What...what did he say? His words were too twisted. But he said, he'll do it again?” The story of Kinan in the heart

“Ouchhh....!!” Dave's voice rang out loud in the room. He endured the pain from Kinan's kick right into his vital passage..

“Kinan, does your leg have eyes.he is under the table and you kicked me right on target.” Dave grimaced in pain

“Huhh rasain basic perverted male” smirk Kinan in heart

“Sory, deliberately” said Kinan casually while continuing to eat a dessert that teased him from earlier.

While Dave was still grimacing feeling the hit that came arriving unexpectedly...

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