DEVANYE. STILL LOVING YOU
Axel part 13
We continue our pleasure, of course I lie if my stomach is better, in fact my stomach still feels linu. I just don't want to make Renata feel bad about me and then interfere with her fun. His laughter and smile made me willingly endure this pain.
This time we approached the food stand, Renata complained hungry, and I was the same, very hungry. Moreover, my stomach was drained a lot in the corner there.
"Re, should we buy food here? We'd better find some other food outside!" my whiskey. I'm not sure the food here is hygienic, because it's made in the open air like this. The salesman was burning the meatballs he was skewering like satay. Some people crowded around, some new ones came and made the dry ground under us slightly rise and made the dust tickle in the nose
"If the line is a lot usually the food is good!" whispered Renata. He was endlessly staring at the meatballs on the grill with interest. His hand stroked his stomach, he might be hungry because he was now close to ten o'clock at night. We forgot to fill up the ammo for being too happy to play!
It was our turn, not much else was in line. They have got their share and go looking for a seat or enjoy it while walking forward the fun. Renata eyes increasingly sparkling, he was always smiling to see the agility of the seller's hand that was moving fanned the puff of smoke and flipped the baso. Ah.. beautiful!
I took out my wallet to pay for it. As a man I refused when he would pay for it himself. A piece of red money I handed over to Mr. Seller, and we waited for the change.
Akh, normally I never wait for change, but remember what Gio said. If you want to do better to beggars or street children, people who sell already have their sustenance from the sale. Can't charity be done to anyone?
I asked like that, and the answer was... Street children and beggars only capitalize on the shame they throw away, not infrequently they are scorned by others, even if they have capital, even if they have capital, they also do not want to do such contemptible things, although in reality there are also a handful of people who deliberately throw themselves on the streets because they are lazy to work. Gio had felt that way in life before, suppressing shame for a dime, and a piece of scrappy money!
And tonight I can't show my nature to Renata.
"Thank you!" renata said after we received the change. Renata leaned over to pick something up on the ground. He handed it to me.
"Have you, right? Falling down!" a paper I took in his hand. It's a sketch of a little boy's face that I don't know who he is. But I've dreamed so many times since I received a donor heart when I was ten.
"Thank you!" Renata looks silent after that, like she wants to ask something, but she is also reluctant.
We're looking for seats, there's no empty benches around here, it's all filled up. We decided to get out of the area and sit on the field on the green grass that was a little wet from the night air.
I'll title my jacket for us to sit on. Renata looked doubtful as I patted the spot beside me. Then according to when I pulled his hand.
"Your package will get dirty Xel!"
Oh my God, you are so sweet. Even if you want to know, out there are many who queue to be in your position now!
He took out some of the food we had bought. Actually two kinds of food. Warm steamed buns and also grilled meatballs with mayonnaise seasoning for me, and for him peanut seasoning. Fragrant. I do not deny that this food had tempted my faith. I'm hungry, but I'm not sure I'm eating it!
"Aren't you hungry?" he asked, his mouth slightly full trying to eat the medium-sized steamed bun in his hand.
"Yes, I'm eating!" doubt the truth, but I also remember with the message from Gio, don't choose food. I have to remember that Renata is not the woman I have met so many times, she is not a woman who attaches prestige in terms of food.
It tastes good when I breathe under my nose. Opening my mouth slowly.
One chew, emmm....Not bad either. Besides it's warm, smudged in my mouth. The bread is also soft, I think although it is a little different taste to what I usually eat at home or in the office, but in fact this is not bad either! Quite tasty!
Renata finished his bread, he drank a sip. Then he continued with the grilled meatballs that were still steaming the smoke. He blew it slowly. I watched her, everything she did was sexy in my opinion. I felt envious of that meatball, it could be very close to Renata's mouth, and it would even taste her sweet, sexy mouth soon.
The steaming smoke had already disappeared, he ate it voraciously. I don't think, a little girl like her, eats greedy too! But she is still beautiful when chewing.
Renata laughed at me, confusing me.
"You are Xel. Eat a glass of wine!" Renata took a tissue from inside her bag, I tried to shrink my mouth with my thumb, but she held my hand.
"Shut up! I help!" he said, then he approached, tilted his head, grabbed my right cheek with his warm hand, then wiped my lips with a tissue.
I held my breath, the smell of her hair felt in my nose. My blood is wheezing because of his treatment.
"Attent. The strawberry jam is here!" she painstakingly wiped my lower lip. The treatment was so gentle that it made me stare.
Oi! Why does it seem like something is strange here! 🤔