
"Breakfast is ready to eat." Gavin exclaimed as he put a pring containing rice and eggs formed to resemble a battered panda because the shape is not clear.
"It's not the same as your sister made the other day," Helli smiled amusedly at the shape of her breakfast this morning. Honestly, he was even happier to see his breakfast this time than he had the other day, because this breakfast was specially made by Gavin. There was a warmth that he felt.
"This is my first time. Appreciate." Gavin scoops his ears. "Disregard the shape, try to taste the taste."
Helli was stunned as Gavin thrust a spoon into his mouth. When was he bribed by someone? Never in his memory at all? How can he grow and live now? Thinking about it made Helli miss his mother. Doesn't that mean her mother took care of her? Breastfeeding her and cooking for her? If so, at least there is still affection left in his mother's heart. Lonela never really wanted to kill him? Really so? Or it's just Helli's assumption just to please him.
"My hands are aching." Gavin's voice ripped out his daydream. "When do you want to shut up and let my hand hang in the air, Helli?"
Helli immediately opened his mouth wide making Gavin laugh. There is no sweetness at all.
"I don't know if you're good at cooking or if you're bribing me, the food tastes really good."
"Take both" said Gavin lightly. The point of Helli's statement is that the girl likes her cooking.
Helli nodded, "Thank you. You eat too."
Helli took over the spoon from Gavin's hand. He did not want to enjoy this momentary happiness any further. He must be aware of his position. For him awareness is important so that he knows when to go on and stop.
"You have a mother?"
Helli's question made Gavin's forehead frown as if it was a very strange question.
"Of course I have a mother. How can I be born into this world if I don't have it."
Helli chuckled, Gavin's answer was correct. "I mean, is your mother still alive?"
"Yes, she is still healthy, beautiful and fit."
"He's good at cooking?"
Gavin nodded, "Feeling is the best food because it is made with love and affection."
"Taste good? This is my first time cooking for a woman. You're lucky, Miss."
"Well, I'm flattered then" said Helli sincerely. "What about your father? Your dad still there?"
"Yes, just like my mother, my father is also very healthy, and increasingly handsome."
"So you look like your father?"
Gavin shook his head, "I look like my mother. My father is much more charming than I am. You'll say the same thing if you meet him."
Helli smiled, "I like charismatic men like Glend Vasquez. Does your father look like him?"
Not seen anymore, Helli. My father was a Vasquez.
"You admire Glend Vasquez?"
"Very."
"Because he's rich?"
Helli did not answer. The girl finished her mouth. "Maybe" he said briefly.
Gavin breathed a long breath. "I'm done. I'll pick you up later in the day."
"Hmm," Helli muttered soberly.
"Rest as long as I'm gone," Gavin stopped beside Helli to give a swipe at the head.
"Yes, work hard. Collect as much money."
Helli just does not know if a Gavin does not need to work hard to become rich because the man has been born rich since in the womb.