
Although Xavier tried to move quickly, but he was late. Fortunately, the coffee did not hit Kiara's face because of Kiara's reflex movements when she heard Xavier's scream. However, the hot coffee still hit Kiara's hand and Xavier immediately panicked when he saw it.
"Well, are you okay?" xavier asked worriedly, he helped Kiara flick her sleeves to prevent the cloth from sticking to her injured skin.
"It's okay, sir," replied Kiara who was still pounding due to the incident just now. "Good thing didn't hit her face" she said. It was hard for him to take care of himself, if it was exposed to boiling water like that, would not everything be in vain? He no longer wants to go back to his past.
"Can you do the job?!" snapped Xavier with a furious face and a gaze that seemed to want to tear the servant apart.
"Sorry sir, Miss. I didn't mean it" said the waiter, bowing. His heart was pounding violently and his entire body was trembling. He did not think that this one customer was quite scary. His look was like killing.
On the other hand, the person who paid for it had moved from his seat after sipping his drink a few gulps, walking towards the cashier.
"Udah, Sir. Its nothing. He was not on purpose" said Kiara who began to feel the heat and pain in her hands. His white skin had already begun to blush.
"We're going to the hospital, yeah." Xavier was very worried, he knew what it was like to be exposed to hot water because he himself experienced it yesterday.
"No need, sir. I'm fine, this is compressed also healed," refused Kiara who was reluctant to obey Xavier's wishes, too much in his opinion.
"Yes, your skin is red, it must hurt. We better go to the hospital afraid of an infection or something." Xavier pulls one of Kiara's uninjured hands, then takes her away from the restaurant.
"Sir, I'm okay. I don't want to go to the hospital." Kiara is stubborn.
Xavier was silent for a moment, then he sighed and obeyed Kiara. "Okay, we're going to my apartment, deket here. There's medicine there, too."
Kiara nodded. The wound already feels very sore will be better if treated immediately so as not to imprint.
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Kiara and Xavier have arrived at Xavier's apartment. The man told her to sit while waiting for her to find a P3K box and cloth to compress Kiara's wounds. Kiara scanned her surroundings and did not find a single corner that was not clean or messy, just like Xavier's workroom in the office. The interior of the apartment was in accordance with the image of the man.
Shortly after, Kiara heard the sound of footsteps behind her and saw Xavier approaching her with a P3K box and damp cloth. Without saying anything, the man immediately knelt down and began to treat Kiara.
Kiara's gaze immediately fell on Xavier's figure carefully compressing his wound and putting cream on his burnt skin. Occasionally Xavier also blew his hand so that the cream was quickly absorbed.
Suddenly Xavier laughed, making Kiara flabbergasted because of Xavier's sweet laugh. His voice tickled his ears, subconsciously pulling the two corners of his lips upwards. Though, Kiara herself did not understand what made Xavier laugh.
"Now change yes. Just yesterday I had coffee, now you. Karma nih Kia because you have sworn coffee into my body yesterday." Xavier smiled looking at Kiara.
"I wasn't on purpose" Kiara replied with a frown.
Without Kiara noticing, her tone began to turn soft, not stiff as usual. However, Xavier realized that because he was very sensitive to everything related to Kiara. Xavier realized, Kiara had started to soften at least the girl no longer spoke formally when calling herself 'me' instead of 'me' anymore.
Kiara cengo, don't know what to respond to. Finally, Kiara said, "Nothing. I'm not a laper either." Right after saying that, suddenly Kiara's stomach rang. He is clearly hungry right now.
Xavier laughed again, while Kiara's face was red withstanding embarrassment.
"I went home" said Kiara, who had wanted to escape from Xavier because her stomach could not be told to lie.
"Don't! Let's eat first, let me cook." Xavier smiled again, then got up from his seat and walked towards the kitchen.
Kiara looked at Xavier who started washing and cutting the ingredients.
"Let me help." Kiara helps Xavier with the light work he can do because his hands still hurt. While helping Xavier, Kiara kept looking at the smiling Xavier and told him fluently.
Xavier told me about many things, Kiara just silently heard and watched Xavier from the side. Xavier did not mind as he continued to chatter while Kiara remained silent.
Kiara suddenly remembered something.
A handsome boy with pure white skin and straight hair who looked stiff said, "Kiara, you hold his kite, I will fly. On the count of three you're off."
Little Kiara said she ran a little away from her friend. Then he obeyed the orders of his friend. Little Kiara raised a kite above her head. Then, as the boy counted, he prepared.
The sky was flying high. Little Kiara and her male friend laughed watching their kites that had flown.
"You're great. I'm glad I have a friend like you. My sisters don't want to do this." The boy gently rubbed the hair of little Kiara who was blown away by the wind.
Kiara's heart suddenly skipped a beat because of that memory. However, Xavier's voice suddenly resuscitates Kiara from her past memories.
"I used to not be this hot cook. I toasted aja gosong. The intention is to make a good toast even make other people's children hurt stomach."
Kiara was silent. With great difficulty he swallowed his saliva, then asked, "Who did you make? Friend Father?"
Kiara saw Xavier smile. However, his smile was like a smile of sadness. Then Xavier replied, "Yes."
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