Crazy Baby's
Cuisines
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"How do you get in?!"
The woman chuckled while pointing.
"Through the door."
Davian patted the eel, as the man remembered he had already locked the front door; it was impossible for anyone to enter unless he broke into the door.
"I'm really going to call the police miss" Davian said in a tone of intimidation. The man stared intently at the woman's face in front of him but the response Davian received was beyond expectations. The woman shrugged indifferently as she stood up, she smiled towards Davian.
"Hurry to prepare sir, I have prepared breakfast for us. hehe.." he said casually which managed to make Davian's eyes glare. The woman turned around and walked away—leaving Davian alone in the room.
Davian's hands clenched, he tried to be patient with an irritated look instead of playing. Besides breaking into the apartment someone foreign woman was apparently using Davian's kitchen without permission, amazing; this is entered into a criminal act no?
"Hah~" Davian sighed tiredly. It's still morning but his head is already throbbing pain, let's ignore this first problem— better be prepared not to be late to the office. Davian then moved from his bed into the bathroom, let's hit this head with cold water to think clearly.
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"Tada~" Davian features a flat face with a hand that still holds a cup of glass filled with hot chocolate.
The nameless woman in front of him looks shrewdly rummaging through her kitchen; serving up Davian's breakfast menu. When finished filling the entire corner of the table the woman then sat across from Davian, smiling with sparkling eyes as if satisfied with his masterpiece.
"Good meal!" exclaim him without caring Davian's strange look. Like never eating the woman was really greedy, seeing that made Davian sigh. The man with this subdistrict finally gave up and went to eat with the woman.
The taste of the cuisine is very familiar, Davian stuck in the first feed. His heart was pounding, the longing turmoil he had been enduring all this time just appeared. Davian looked up, the foreign face in front there was nothing similar to Reva even their personalities were opposite to each other but why did the taste of the cuisine made by him exactly like the handmade process of Reva? Davian has been alone for too long so he feels lonely, so the presence of another figure makes Davian comfortable.
What a ridiculous thought. Davian chuckles blandly while continuing his morning meal.
"Who are you, anyway?" ask Davian on the sidelines of his breakfast. The nameless woman looked up, she had already finished devouring her food. While sweeping the corner of the lips from the rest of the breakfast the woman replied—
"See what.." he replied in a serious tone. It makes Davian confused, is this woman experiencing amnesia or the like due to a violent collision last night?
"I don't remember who I am, where I came from, and how I ended up like this." he said. Inevitably Davian nodded in understanding, we make it simple that the woman really experienced memory loss.
"Including your name?" ask Davian afterwards. The woman was silent for a moment, her brain was like thinking something before giving an answer to Davian.
"They? The ev? Ev...a? THE EVA?! My name is Eva!"
The woman's screech was overjoyed as she managed to remember what her name was while pounding the table. Davian was surprised, he stared saturated in the overreaction the woman always displayed. But thank God if he managed to remember what his name was, it would make it easier for Davian to find the identity of the woman.
"Alright Eva, I'll help you find your family later. But before that you should try to come upstairs, it might be your home—given you fell from above..." said Davian while ending his breakfast activities. The man stood up, he had to go to the office right now. While stepping Davian spoke towards Eva who was still staring from the dining table.
"If you don't find or remember anything when you've come upstairs, go back to my apartment. Then when I get home from the company we'll go to the nearest police station to report your case..." Davian picked up his office bag on the living room table, the man turned towards Eva before coming to the exit of the apartment.
"Don't forget to clean the dining table and lock the door if you want to get out!" firmly Davian without waiting for an answer from Eva, the man left Eva alone. The woman who saw Davian's back disappear as the main door in front of him closed; chuckling funny, she propped up her chin with a smile.
"Sweetest husband ku~" muttered pleasure.
Hehe~
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Davian nipped his forehead hard, the man's head hurt incredibly. With a feeling of arrogance, he continued to revise the files on his computer screen. Rascal's superior, Davian really cursed the figure because it always bestows work on him. Every now and then Davian turned to the wall clock, the office clock had passed but Davian was still stuck in this pile of files. Argha! So sucks.
Living like a human being is more exhausting than hunting for negative aura. And Davian's almost sick of doing this but if he doesn't work what will he do?! All of Davian's wealth assets were confiscated, there was not a dime of money when he was kicked out of the main residence and that made Davian have to start his life from scratch. Quit college, do any work until finally accepted in a company as a contract employee.
Hah~ life is exhausting.
At least Davian managed to buy a simple apartment as a shelter.
After finishing the remaining 1 file finally Davian can feel free. The man groaned loudly while stretching his muscles, it was time to go home. Without waiting for anything else Davian tidied up his desk and then moved on from there.
Davian thought he could go home without a hitch but Layla's figure blocked his pace again like the last few times. Did Davian's warning yesterday have no effect on the woman? It's really getting annoying.
While trying to avoid eye contact Davian walked quickly, ignoring the figure of Layla who kept calling as well as the strange gaze of the guard officers. Ignoring Davian is tired but Layla embraces her wrist to Davian. That made Davian stop his steps, this bespectacled man tried to be patient.
"Do you want any more Layla?" ask Davian saturated. He felt that this woman swiped his cleavage into Davian's arms, oh ridiculous.
But yet the woman expressed her intentions another figure suddenly appeared. Eva stares at him and pushes Layla away from Davian.
"What the fuck is this jala*ng?" he said the cold surprised Davian.
Waitaminute!
Why is Eva here?
Strange, that woman should be in the apartment how could she be here?!
Slightly suspicious for a 'coincidental' measure'.
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