Dear Mr. Luke
Warm Swish

As Luke rose to his feet, Dew quickly rubbed his cheeks. He didn't want the man to see him shed tears and the man kissed him again like he used to.

Luke circulated his gaze in all directions and It invited Dew to throw asking, "Who are you looking for, Mister?"

Luke looked back at Dew to ask, "Why are you walking alone?"

"Yes, no papa, sir. It's wrong to walk alone"

Luke pointed his index finger in all directions as he said, "But, I see there and there, no one walks alone. You're the only one I've seen walking alone"

Dew smiled and said, "I can go to college here for a scholarship. So, yes, looked down upon and poor. Look at me, Sir!"

"I'm looking at you right now"

Dew immediately cleared his throat and again said, "My appearance, showing everyone that I am not from the high class. No one wants to get close to me. Students or students who enter here because they get a scholarship, must be mentally prepared"

"Why should you be mentally prepared?"

"Because, will be denied, looked down upon, and will have no friends. You have to be independent because no one will help you.

Luke instantly gnashed his molars. Somehow her little heart felt like it didn't accept the Dew to be shunned. Then he immediately turned around and said, "Get in the car! I'll take you to the optics"

Dew nodded, then walked to the car.

Luke turned to Dew and Dew immediately asked with a panicked face, "What's up, Mister? Did I make a mistake?"

"I noticed from the beginning we left this morning, you weren't sitting right. You don't rest your back on the car seat. Are you afraid of me? Is that what makes you unable to sit back?" Luke said as he continued to observe the face of Dew which was still framed by large, thick glasses and the model looked very ancient.

Dew put on a seatbelt and while looking down he shook his head and said, "I don't......."

Luke immediately held onto both shoulders of the Dew and he rested the Dew in the car seat while saying, "Sit down casually! Rest your shoulders comfortably. I'm not gonna bite you"

Dew involuntarily hissed as his back touched the car seat, his back was sore and painful.

Luke asked, "Why? Am I being too rude? I'm sorry!" Luke removed both shoulders with a guilty face.

"No, Sir. That, emm, my back.........."

Luke immediately pressed the button and when the Dew broke free from the seat belt loop, Luke immediately said, "Paste your forehead into the windshield!"

Dew turned his head with a puzzled face and Luke immediately shouted, "Quick!"

In shock, Dew stuck his forehead into the windshield and, unexpectedly, Luke tore his blouse.

"Yahoo!" A sudden dew screamed and looked back while spouting out a protest, "What are you going to do?!!!!!"

"Shut up and get back to your original position! I won't say anything about you. I just want to see your back why"

The dew stuck his forehead against the windshield and Luke immediately shouted, "Why is your back?!"

"I.. that's, just a small wound and .........."

"What little injury? There are three deep enough scratches, red inflamed and swollen. It's sabetan's wound. Don't tell me it's just a small wound. Who did it?" Luke stroked the skin around the wound and the heart of the Dew instantly beat abnormally.

"Answer! Who did this to you?!"

Luke took off his suit, then he carefully put his suit into the body of the Dew. Then he slowly pulled the Dew's body back upright. The handsome man put his seatbelt on and without saying anything, he straightened up, put his seatbelt on and drove his car.

The direct dew is tense. He did not dare to say a word. However, once in a while he glanced at Luke as he muttered inwardly, is he angry with me? What will he do after this?

As his car was about to reach his private residence, Luke let out a voice, "I'm taking you home. Since your back is injured, I'm not taking you to the optics. I'll call an ophthalmologist home to check your eyes and bring you the contact lenses that work for you"

The dew said briefly, "Okay, Sir" And his heart immediately muttered in relief, thank goodness I was brought home.

"Hurry into the house, but don't run!" Luke turned to Dew with a face full of anger.

Dew rushed out of the car and with wide strides he went straight into the house and turned into the room.

The dew gasped in shock as he watched Luke walk up to him while carrying the medicine box. Luke said, "Sit down right!"

Dew sat on the edge of the bed asking, "What do you want, sir?"

Luke sat behind him as he said, "I'll treat your back"

"Ti...no need, sir!" He looked back and said, "I'll treat my back myself. Just leave the medicine box and........."

"Shut up! Or I'll call Grandma"

Dew was forced to sigh deeply and re-directed his gaze forward.

Luke slowly opened the suit he was wearing to cover Dew's back. Then, he slowly applied an ointment containing antibiotics and specifically used for any injuries on the back.

As the sizzling Dew held back the pain, Luke blew his wound on the Dew.

Instantly, Dew's heart rippled warmly, his heart was beating abnormally and there was a strange sensation in his stomach. Like there's a million 'butterfly' wings vibes in the stomach'.

Luke continued to gently blow the injured Dew's back skin and as he rubbed the skin around the wound, Luke felt a strange sensation in his stomach. Like there were millions of 'butterfly wings in the stomach' Luke instantly straightened up, tidied up the medicine box and rushed running away leaving the Dew without any word.

Dew looked at Luke's distant back and with a confused face, he muttered so softly, why did he suddenly run away from me? Do I look disgusting in her eyes? And what's with me? Why am I experiencing this strange sensation? I've never felt this weird before"

Luke closed the bedroom door and leaned there stroking his chest. He said in his heart, why am I experiencing this weird sensation? I've never experienced this weird sensation before.

"Master, why sir? Sick sir? Can I get you a hot drink?" A waiter greeted Luke.

Luke immediately handed the medicine box to the maid and without saying any words he ran away.

Upon arriving at his study, Luke leaned back in his chair and turned on the CCTV. He's monitoring his house. I don't know why he wants to keep seeing the Dew. "Why isn't he in the room? Where's she going?" Luke immediately panicked and spontaneously moved the mouse to look for the existence of Dew. He breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Dew that had changed his clothes, sitting on the back porch.

Instead of working and trailing the files as usual, Luke was engrossed in staring at the screen of his laptop. Luke advances his face to the laptop screen as he sees Dew picking up a Pipit chick falling on the grass of his backyard.

Luke murmured, "Do you want what the chick is?"

Luke saw the Dew looking for cardboard. When the Dew got the cardboard from one of the servants, the Dew put the Pipit chick into the cardboard.

Luke smiled at the screen of his laptop, then he muttered, "The mother of my son is a warm and kind hearted woman. He helped the little bird and took care of the wound"

Rendy who since Luke opened the laptop is present and sits in front of Luke's desk, staring at Luke in silence. Rendy continued to frown as she looked at her boss once in a while, scooping her face awkwardly, then smiling profusely and muttering softly. Over time, Rendy couldn't help but throw in the question, "Master is looking at what? Adult movies, huh? Why not take a ride?"

In shock, Luke shuts the screen of his laptop and turns to Rendy with a deadly look.