The Debt Redeemer

69. Relax for a moment

"Last, find me an eye donor immediately." - Deka.

"Of course, boss. I'll tell everything to the others. You don't have to worry, we'll find a donor soon."-Leo.

"good. I leave everything to you. If there's anything, just call me."-Deka.

"Good, boss."-Leo.

Deka hung up on that phone call. He put his phone on the table and switched to take the glass next to his phone. The balcony is wide enough so that there is enough to put a chair or a small table.

Enjoying coffee while looking up at the sky, is truly second to none. I am thankful that I was given this opportunity. When he was a child, his teacher always did this with him. They drank coffee casually while telling me about whatever it was. Thinking of his teacher made Deka so homesick.

"Well, how's the teacher?" Deka muttered back to sipping his coffee. Not felt, the coffee was already at the end. All that remains is the coffee grounds in the glass.

Deka then chose to go back inside. Put his used coffee glass in the dishwasher, then walk towards the mattress where Milla fell asleep. He chose to sit on the side of the mattress while observing the face of Milla who was still asleep.

"Dear, pretty girl." said Deka stroking Milla's cheek slowly. Her one hand allowed Milla's hair to block her face. Daringly Deka kissed Milla's forehead.

"I don't know if this is allowed or allowed. But I want to be your protector. Let one world be hostile to you, which I will obviously remain faithful to your side." Deka said to Milla who was still asleep. Deka smiled to himself imagining that Milla was not sleeping. He must be ashamed to know that.

But let it be if the reality is like that. It's better anyway. So Deka doesn't have to cover up anything. Honesty is better than always having to be held.

Actually, Deka did not know what the feelings that enveloped him all this time. The feelings that arise due to his desire to be on Milla's side, become a protector and one who will continue to support her. Maybe since the beginning of marriage the feeling was already there, but not as big as it is today. The more days it feels the feeling is getting stronger. And Deka began to believe what he was feeling now.

ting, tong, someone rang the apartment bell from outside. He got up from the bed to open the door.

"Oh, yes. Thanks." Deka took the bag containing the clothes. "Can you bring me some food too? I'm lazy to cook."

"of course, boss. If you may know, what does the boss want to eat? Let me bring it."

"Hmm, I'm coming with you just looking through the menu."

The waiter nodded.

"Please, Boss. Let me take you to the kitchen."

Deka locked the door and walked in the footsteps of the servant.

After a few minutes of leaving her apartment room, Deka had returned with some food trolley.

"You can go." Said Deka to the waiter who had delivered him.

"Well, sir, if you need help, you can just call me. I say retreat first," The waiter bowed for a while and then walked out of there.

"Hhhmm, what good to eat first?" Deka muttered looking at the food he had brought. Just as Deka was about to scoop the rice into her plate, she was startled by something.

"Please! HELP U! HELPME! Don't stay with ME!"