41 - Somehow

BUT as he expected, it was early to tail him to the Green House. He was carrying coffee and deliberately made him smell the tempting odor.

“If you have nothing else to do, please, stop following‘ me. Annoying." He looked at it with a serious face. In his other hand were scissors and he was ready to cut into its long hair when he was bored.

“I can’t follow you, Marie-babes. You're just assuming too much. ”

He raised an eyebrow at her response. And has he even been assuming it? Wait, these babes called him? He wanted to laugh out of tune and slap the plant to wake it up.

He immediately turned around and went outside. He was there with another of their colleagues who was harvesting Crown Melon. There are women but mostly men and Fidel is one of them.

"Hi Marie!" The extent of Fidel's smile at him as it approached him.

He just looked at Fidel without emotion and dined it.

“Marie? Hey, are you awake? You may be walking asleep. ”

He ignored what it said. Even if he doesn't have the time to harvest the Crown Melon, it's okay. He is here first and socializes even if the women avoid him there.

After all he had scissors in his hand, he went straight to the very end and started helping his female companion whom he knew by the name Marienella. When it saw him, it immediately glared and walked away.

He was quietly harvesting melons and somehow, his life would have been peaceful if Gheron hadn’t suddenly reappeared behind him.

“Marie-babes? Wow, you are here too! ” he suddenly promised that he obviously meant to visit him again.

“Gheron! Here you are. ” Marienella who suddenly emerged from nowhere like a mushroom.

His eyes were fixed on the presence of the young man and his female companion who was thrilled by the presence of the man. It immediately rolled its eyes at the young man as he, he wanted to use the scissors Gheron was holding.

"How are you Gheron?" Marienella's voice immediately sounded like a kitten and it didn't matter.

"Hello!" Kumindant it to the woman. "I'm good and you're still beautiful, baby."

And that was obvious from his peripheral vision. It's better to just talk to the woman with him and flirt with Gheron, not him. He wants a quiet life until his contract ends.

"Marie, did you eat the cookies I gave you?"

How could he eat the cookies it gave him if he just threw them away right away? It did not agree that he would not accept the cookies it bought yesterday. Since he doesn't like cookies and only eats sandwiches with jam, he threw them in a nearby trash can.

“Marie? You must have choked on the cookies I gave you. ”

“Garbage is the beneficiary. Find it there. ”

"You threw it away?" “I’m Gheron, I can’t choke. I will eat your cookies whole. ”

He looked at Marienella fantastically and couldn't believe what he heard. He was insulted by what she said and he heard a sweet laugh from Gheron who was overjoyed at the flirtation she showed.

"Your witty baby."

"Oh, you!" He hit the young man in the chest. "You're the only one who called me baby, I really like that!"

He was startled suddenly at what he heard. He thought, he went back here to work and pick up! Not listening to the obscenity of two people as if making him a watcher.

"There's Team Leader," he casually said to drive them away. Let's just flirt, in front of him.

Marienella automatically disappeared as Gheron had a wide smile looking at her.

“Are you already jealous? Is it effective, Marie-babes? ”

She was just shaken by what the man said.

"Gheron!"

"Sir!" The man was quickly confronted by their upcoming Team Leader who was obviously inspecting its people whether they were working or not.

"Anata wa koko de nani o shite iru no?" What are you doing here?

"Meron no shukaku, Sa." Harvesting melons, sir.

"Watashe no mikatade wam anata wa koko de nonbiri to shita jikan o sugoshite iru dakedesu." The way I see it, you are having a good lazy time here.

The man scratched his head and apologized. And he, he secretly smiled when the old man sewed it.

Good for you. He turned around and started picking melon. His day is happy.



"OH, where are you going?"

He looked at Judith as she blocked his way. He raised an eyebrow and examined his clothing from head to toe.

“In your clothes, it looks like you are going to the farm and it looks like you are going to the city. It's too old — you're old fashioned, Marie! ”

Blankly he just nodded at what Judith said and turned his back on it, he was going to the City without it. He doesn't take walks. He’s going to the City to sideline as a dishwasher.

"Do not tell-"

"You're right," he interrupted when he turned his gaze to it.

He just stared and couldn't believe what he said. It would be like madness for him to think of it. “Let's have a day off today, oh! It means, take a break first and picture-picture for us to post on your facebook pure pictures of your siblings. If it's not a shared post, it's just tags and then your facebook looks dull. You haven't dated! ” He even waved his hand as if conducting a choir.

“I have a lot to do that should come before rest, Judith. You already know that. ” He never stops promising.

“Oh my gosh. Oh he! if I just didn't know that you went to a bad family, I wouldn't let you. ” She laughed and quickly hugged him even as he walked. “Be careful, huh? Then when someone insults you, it's up to you, you're big. You can do it."

He was just shaken by Judith's last will and testament to him. He decided to take the public bus to Furano City. He had already talked to the Restaurant owner and he allowed him to be a dishwasher all day and in return it was a lot of money for him.

"Ohayo gozaimasu!" Good morning! He greeted warmly and slightly bowed in respect to the old Manager as he entered the Restaurant. It is large and it is one of the places that tourists return to such a Restaurant that serves delicious Japanese foods.

"Kyo wa hayaidesu." You are early today. It was a happy promise when he saw her.

One of the things the Japanese like is for the employees to be early and he knows that here in Japan, people's satisfaction is focused on work. So he loves it here.

"Hayai tori wa wamu o shutoku shimasu." The early bird gets the worm. He got to joke even though he wasn’t that forte.

She laughed at what he said. “Wastahi wa sore ni doi shimasu. Sate, koko ni kite. ” I agree as well. Okay, follow me.

He followed the old man and he took him to the kitchen where he saw there were staff cooking there. The restaurant opens at nine in the morning but he is here even though it is only eight o'clock. Everyone is busy there and he did something. No one noticed his arrival or in other words, no one cared.

Because he was quick to teach, he immediately got the old Japanese's instruction on what to do. Being a dishwasher and follow some of the orders of the chiefs. Everything is just fast for the money.

He stretched out his hand and took a deep breath. It was not new for him to be on the sidelines. Sometimes on another farm she sidelines So she understands Judith sometimes it dramatizes why she no longer has time for herself. I think he can count on his hand the time he spends here in Japan during day-off. I don't think he is running out of diligence.

Some of soon everyone in the kitchen was busy. He is the follower of their uses. They are three dishwashers but one is old so he understands if it moves slowly. A large number of tourists also came in and he-he ordered them.

“Ohayo gozaimasu. Chikokuda! Gomenasai. ” Good morning. I’m late! Sorry.

Marie winced when she heard that voice. Didn't his hearing deceive him? He hears Gheron's voice with an accent when speaking Tagalog, English and Japanese.

Exactly when he turned around, his eye hit a man who had turned his back on his habit. Long disheveled hair up to the shoulders. Wearing rugged pants and tshirt but we are elegant and spacious. If his suspicion was correct, the man he could see was at least 6 ft and— his eyes widened when he recognized Gheron! He immediately regained his gaze before it could see him. She quickly dealt with her washing utensils.

What is he doing here? Also in this Restaurant, can I see him?

His brain began to rebel mentally as well as his sideline, it followed him. He took a quick deep breath and pretended he didn’t know it even if they collided in that big kitchen.

And just like he said, he didn’t know it. Everyone has been busy. It was tiring to face a lot of washing and he could hardly wipe the sweat.

She is used to housework. Since she was the eldest, Marie had become accustomed to being everyone’s running mate. Housework, taking care of her siblings and whatever else involves the kitchen. So maybe he also grew up being formal and without friends. He focuses too much on his parents and siblings. It was imprinted in his mind that they would always come first, before himself.

"Here."

He was surprised when a Chef approached him and handed him a glass of juice. He is Japanese but has a kind aura and he thinks he is the same age as the man.

"Thank you." Exactly, he was already thirsty.

It just smiled. "New?"

He just nodded. He didn't want to open this topic to her and talk to her as if they had known each other for a long time. She is not used to that kind of set-up. His voice turned to cursing so that the conversation would end immediately.

"I'm Inukito." He smiled and immediately said goodbye as if embarrassed after introducing himself to her.

He was just shaking to drink the juice when Gheron took it back which he had not prepared. He quickly put the glass in the wash.

“Mango juice. Your favorite. ” He put the new glass in his hand. He could not cope with the speed of events. Before he could react, he turned around and went back to cooking.

He looked at the glass he was holding and Gheron was right, mango juice is his favorite of all drinks. He was then caught in her heart. It was as if something flashed under his heart that he didn’t know why. He had no heart disease so he wondered why.

He hesitated to drink what it gave him. he likes mango juice but the giver, no. He just shrugged and decided not to drink it.

"Kono jusu wa anata no tamedesu." This juice is for you. He quickly handed the glass to the old man with him in the dishwasher.

"Arigatu." Thank you. He gladly accepted that.

He just smiled and faced the many wash again. While Gheron's face could not be painted looking at Marie.