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5. Fairy

" Alright lady" France won't extend Collete's joking joke anymore. It was beautiful to see Collete laughing. But laugh at him, a Richman. For France it is a crime.

" Stop apologizing because I've forgiven you. Now tell me, can you take me to the store that sells that bag ? Because I want to give it to my mom."

Collete looked at France, "how lucky a mother is to have a child devoted to her parents. If only my family hadn't fallen apart. Surely I'll give my father a gift too" Collette's face flushed red, her eyes glazed over, her breathing started to get irregular.

France and Yue felt a change in Collete's face. The change in breathing that was once regular is now a mess. Yue immediately approached his boss.

" What's going on, sir ?" Yue took turns looking at France and Collete. But France shook her head just as she did not understand Yue.

" Miss, breathe.. Breathe in and then throw it slowly. Follow me" France held Collete's hand. Confused what happened to Collette.

" i.. L'm.. No. gabe..Uhuk" Collete is attacked by panic, childhood trauma Collette recalls. Collete closed his eyes. His childhood memories are clearly visible. Sweat started pouring out of his forehead, back, and hands. Collete had trouble breathing, but something was strange. Collete felt a warm touch, someone hugged him. Gently rubbed his head.

"Sw..Ssh, relax. Everything's fine. Arrange your breath, all is well" France stood up while Collete sat in his chair. Nor does he know how to. So he hugged Collete, verbally inaudible communication. So France uses non-verbal language, uses body language.

Collete slowly pushed the gentle body of France away from him. Collete begins to master himself over his emotions. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. France can inhale the aroma of matcha from the breath Collete exhaled.

" Shall we call an ambulance, sir?" Yue asked politely to France.

" No need, sorry to make you panic "Collete starts standing. He now has 100% awareness of himself%. Collete stood up and smiled. What really happened to Collete was that his childhood trauma was back in his memory now. Until Collete felt that what he thought was very real. Collete feels he is hiding under the bed, hiding from his father's torment. Trauma Collete in his childhood made Collete shake his liquor after getting drunk, he would fall asleep. It's just Collete's impingement at the moment. This trauma arose because France's affection for her mother was clearly visible in France's eyes when she said "mother" which is what made Collette remember her family.

" Do you still want me to drive you ? " Collete felt as France hugged him there was a sense of security and comfort in protecting him. But Marry is his patron at the moment, and he only loves Marry because he has been kind

to Collete. Collete wants to know what happened to him if his trauma comes back.

" Of course, miss. But are you really okay?." France could have taken Collete to the hospital. But did the Colletes not look for him. They'll probably panic.

" All right, let me take you. Stop asking about my health. You don't want to keep your mom waiting, do you, sir ?" Collete gave his smile to France. France threw away her face, because if Collete had seen that. France's face blushed at Collete's smile.

The two of them walked in front while Yue was in front of them. France Richman can smell Collete's perfume from this distance. The smell was sweet, France tried to second-guess in her heart. " Is this a strawberry? nope. The smell is sweet" France looked around hoping to find a hint of Collete's scent.

" Ah, chocolate." France spoke slowly but could still be heard.

" What's up?" Collete is confused who France is talking to.

" I smell your body, it's chocolate" France smiled. Collete opened his mouth, not really understanding. Why his scent is so important to talk about by a Richman.

" Well, I wear any brand of perfume. The important thing is that it's chocolate-flavored, sir" Collete originally only used the chocolate scent because he didn't have the money to buy other perfumes. It was the chocolate-flavored ones that were discounted at the time. So until now Collete uses the aroma of chocolate.

" Ah, I understand" said France.

" We're here, sir" said Collete.

" Can't you call me "master"?" France was annoyed by the call.

" then? Looks like you're older than me. Rich people like you must have a lot of respect." Collete actually does not want to take a headache about nicknames, body scents or whatever it is. Collete just wanted to drive him and then finish. Collete can go to singing exercises after this. plus more wounds on Collete's temple. He wanted to make a small bandage cover it.

" You're so funny, sir. All right, if that's what you want, France. It's an honor to meet."  Collete intended to turn around and leave. But France held Collete's hand, holding him back from leaving.

" Don't go Collete "France looked into Collete's eyes, but Collete was surprised. Because he did not introduce himself to France. But how did he know his name?.

" You know my name ?" Collete turned his head to the side in confusion.

" Yue told me your name "France threw it at Yue who was waiting for the two of them at the entrance of the bag shop. " Why me? " Yue was no less confused with Collete.

" Ah, I heard you sing last night. Then I followed you to your place of work. I really enjoyed your singing." France purposely does not tell the nightclub to keep the comfort of Collete talking to him.

" You used to go to my place of work ?" Collete probed, his eyes whistling[pit.

" Oh no, I don't like places like that. Just by chance I want to know the golden voice I heard. Then I wait until you're done singing.

" Then you saw Tobias throw a cup at me ?" Collete still narrowed his eyes.

" Well, it should be if you read the news this afternoon. You already know what happened to Tobias." France pulled out her phone and typed for a while. After that give his phone to Collete. Collete took the phone and saw the article of an accident on Antonio Tobias the ruler of drinking water. Collete closed his mouth in shock and continued to read the news. Tobias had an amputation in his right hand. France took his phone from Collete's hand.

" How can it be ? marry told me that the hand of the law is hard to touch Tobias, because of the influence of the money." Collete almost let out his tears.

" That's more money than Tobias." France grinned like a horse.

Collete cried for real this time. Not hold it anymore.

" Hueee..." Collete continued to wipe her tears with both hands. I wish her hands would dry her tears. " Thank you" Collete just this time felt, someone did evil to him and there was someone who got a reply.

" Oh, that was an accident. Maybe Tobias is sleepy" France rubbed Collete's head.

" You're just like a fairy" with puffy eyes gone to tears Collete smiled lightly.

" I'm not gay" France felt amused at being called a fairy. France is a businessman who always goes to 6 continents in the world including the continents of North and South America so know all the terms of foreign association. Collete calls her a fairy just as he calls her gay or homosexual. France is a very normal guy.

" Gay you mean homosexual ? I'd say fairies. Not a faggot." Collete tried to clarify it so that France did not misunderstand.

" Yes, because you said I was a fairy. So fairy or fairy is slang used in English to mean gay or gay" France tried to explain to Collete.

" But I speak Indonesian, France. You don't understand the fairy I mean is the fairy who knows what I want, and then you grant it." That's what Collete meant.

" Ah well."  France relented.

" Well, so "awkward atmosphere for the two of them now. Collete waited for France to say something because he was holding his hand holding Collete back from leaving.

" Tell me about the current bag trend that suits my mother" France pleaded for now.

" All right." Collete said as he walked in first to the bag shop.