45 - Answer
As he was accustomed to every day-off, he went to the Restaurant where he was doing dishwasher. It’s nice to be given there and he is comfortable that no one will disturb him. He did not know where the man was, the last time he saw him was on Thursday where Inukito personally went to the farm and visited him. He could still clearly see the line of Gheron's thick eyebrows. After that, he never saw Gheron again, which he was very happy about.
"Ohayo!"
He just nodded to Inukito. Maybe he thinks he likes something here so the extent of his smile.
"You look beautiful today." Its straight speaking English.
He nodded again in response and ignored what the man said. He wore an apron and hair net then he started his work. He promised to send money to his Mother but he would not send 80 thousand but only half. Maybe, it would understand him.
There were many customers that day but not so many when Gheron was cooking and entertaining the tourists entering the Restaurant.
Why do I think of that man? He gently shook his head and ignored the appearance of its face in his mind. Its shoulder -length hair that is always messy when untied, its faded pants, its annoying face.
But still handsome. Artistic answer of his other brain. Marie just sighed and got serious about washing the dishes.
Lunch arrived and because of the amount of washing she did, she didn’t have time to eat especially since they were the only two dishwashers. One was absent, he said he felt bad. Inukito also gave him food but he did not touch it. He would just finish it by washing three piles of glass plates.
"I'm there."
He was stunned by the voice coming from behind him. Exactly when he turned around, Gheron's gray eyes met him. It was staring at him now and in one of its hands, a tray plate full of food. And not only that, there is mango juice as well.
He was not prepared for his heart to pound. It was as if he had seen an unusual person so he was stunned as he looked up at the young man. Both his cheeks warmed.
"Are you listening?"
He immediately looked back and whether Marie would admit it or not, he was nervous about Gheron's presence. He was swallowed one after another and so as not to make her feel nervous, he acted like he had not seen or heard it. He continued his plate washing.
“Don’t let me repeat myself, Marie. Will you eat or will you eat? ”
His eyebrow arched. He still pretended not to care about the surroundings. He’s no longer on stage for that ‘thrill’ and another farmer! What can he feed his family in the Philippines if he puts his heart first? Nothing.
"Okay if you don't eat, I'll just kiss you—"
He quickly faced the young man and looked at him blankly. Its really great when it comes to disturbing his day.
"Why are you here?"
“To tell you to eat. Here. ” He took her hand even though it was foamy and quickly placed the plate in her hand. Gheron almost pushed him to leave his post.
Her heart sank at the realization that she was just like the wind being pulled into a corner and it prompted her to eat but it would kiss her. And not just a simple kiss, but a crisp kiss!
He had no intention of eating the food it provided but when he saw that it was delicious, his stomach suddenly swelled and later he would think of the sudden eruption.
As he hurried to eat, his gaze focused on Gheron who was washing the dishes. It is agile and like a machine that quickly finishes a pile of washed dishes.
He just stared. He could hardly taste the food because he watched the man beat three people just for washing the plate. His eyes were almost quick with its movement and then he returned to the court when a bimpo hit him in the face.
"Will you just stare at me or consume that?"
Suddenly both his cheeks blushed and he quickly turned away from it. She was not in the mood to fight the man. He will just consume this food and drink the mango juice that is just in color, he is already appetizing.
He finished exactly when their Manager entered. He even scolded Gheron for appearing late but the man just winked at him. He just looked at it blankly. He took his plate without realizing that he had eaten the meat there.
"Full now?" its question.
He just nodded while still staring at it.
“Good. You wash. Don't be lazy. ”
Aba’t!
Left in the mouth nthat was what he would say when he returned his plate to her and immediately turned his back on her. He went straight to his colleagues wearing white robes and aprons.
He just stared into the air and wondered what Gheron would do to him later. He will try to escape immediately later to go home. He won't go with it and it may not get a slap from him.
AND he wasn't mistaken, as soon as Marie came out of the Restaurant, Gheron immediately followed her and suddenly tailed. He was then forced to approach Inukito to pretend to talk to him.
"Ienikaeru?" Heading home?
It nodded and was slightly scratchy at the nape. "I can speak English, if you want too." Inukito's language was obviously fascinating to him and he could clearly see the dimple coming out.
"That's great to hear." And at the very least, he wouldn't be confused by the way he moved the language. "Your car?" He pointed to his car ahead which was black and brand new.
“Yeah! I could give you a ride Marie— ”
"No."
He secretly rolled his eyes at Gheron's sudden groan as he talked to Inukito. His eyes went blank as he looked at the man who was still beside the young Japanese man. Inukito looked like a child next to Gheron.
"Ah, Gheron right?" Inukito turned to Gheron while the young man's eyes were sharp.
What is there and is that how he can act? Is he scaring me? His face!
He never said goodbye to the two. He immediately turned around but before that, he threatened Gheron never to make the mistake of following him and catching the bus.
"Marie-babes!"
He didn't look at Gheron, he just kept walking and he immediately got on when the bus stopped.
"Pancakes!"
"Ayy!" He was startled when suddenly someone grabbed his hand and pulled him so that he could not ride. The next thing Ghero did was it pulled him next to it as they ran through the snow. "Run!"
He wanted to withdraw his hand from its grip, but it was too tight and he was forced to run to keep up with the man's pace.
"Ghosts are chasing us!"
"Bwesit ka!" Because he knew it was just a fabrication of the ghost Gheron was saying. It just wants to give him another chance. "Let me go!"
“No. There is a ghost. He told me, they will chase us if we don't go home together. "
He was even more amazed by what Gheron said. It's really an animal, eh. She loses her temper when the young man is with her. It always bothers him even if he wants to take life seriously.
"Turn around!"
"And why?"
“Why you ?! Look behind us! ”
Though he had no intention of turning around, he was compelled as they ran like fools along the road and held hands.
“Tell me if there is a ghost or not. ‘Otherwise, I’ll kiss you!’
"Is there a ghost ?!" She screamed. Her eyes seemed to pop out when she saw Sadako of ‘The Grudge’ and her white-skinned son! They are really being chased! Just in case, why are they wearing red shoes?
“See? They’re real, Marie! Run. ”
He was stunned in no time and like a child, Gheron made him lie with a dog-like smile secretly because his plan to scare the girl had won again. The young man's smile won.
WEEKS go by QUICKLY and it still happens every time Gheron is around. If it doesn't waste his day, it will tease him and follow him wherever he goes.
He and Marienella also met and fell in love with Gheron. They almost got into a fight because of the jealousy it felt. While Judith who is his only friend here in Japan, she is the great cheerleader and cheerleader in her lovelife even colder than ice.
Just like today, Gheron was behind him again as he carried the basket with only the picked fruits. He just pretended the wind was following him. She notices that the man becomes more naughty and annoying when she notices him and confuses him. He had already used up all the hurtful words but he still didn't care. He was confused as to whether it was numb or just that his liver was hard.
“Marie-babes, you still haven't replied to my message last night on the messenger. Those are three messages that I like you. ”
He just let it speak when it spoke. Once he sees Fidel, he will really cling to Fidel. She would rather be with that man than with Gheron who besides being a victim of it, chances are!
“Marie! Let me help you. ” From which, Fidel came out and his wish to emerge came true.
He immediately approached the young man and handed him the basket. "Yes please. You carry it. It's heavy. ” She was more comfortable with the man. It implies nothing else.
“All right, you might be overwhelmed by the saror me, Marie. I can also pick you up and throw you away. ” Laugh it off at the end.