
Many times Aldo sighed, then looked back at the dryfood he put in a container.
Why should I feed this dog?
his sigh in heart.
Already this week every night Aldo comes to the Kiandra Apartment to feed Snow, the stray dog that Kiandra once rescued from the streets.
Aldo still wears a full suit, because to save time, from the office he came straight here.
I haven't eaten myself.
aldos complained again. But he had no choice but to comply.
Aldo carefully walked up to the Siberian Husky with his thick fur, which was a combination of white ash.
Aldo was afraid. However, once he knew Snow could not run and even walk was limping, because his injuries used to be so severe, eventually the fear of the dog was slightly reduced.
Within a certain distance, Aldo squatted down, then pushed the container containing dryfood for the dog towards Snow.
The big blue-eyed dog that had originally fallen asleep raised his head to look at Aldo.
"Hey...Snow, you remember me, right...?" Aldo forced a smile and waved his hands stiffly.
The dog just looked. Aldo's heart is pounding. Although he knew Snow was flawed, but their distance was very close and if the dog pounced on him, it would still be fatal as a result.
However, it only exists in Aldo's delusion, because Snow is very tame and the clever dog begins to devour the food that Aldo provides.
Seeing him Aldo began to breathe a sigh of relief.
It still feels scary to see the fangs.
Aldo who had a trauma in a dog bite as a child shuddered.
In accordance with what Kiandra had ordered, Aldo could not leave immediately. But, it would have to wait a minimum until Snow finished half of his meal.
Who has their own dog at this hour somewhere...?
aldo thought as he sat cross-legged on the floor.
A few minutes he was chin-backed while watching Snow eat, and the dog ate very slowly.
Aldo sighed grimly.
"Don't you feel like Chief's been a little different lately?" aldo's question broke the silence.
Victoria, who was standing in the corner, not far from Aldo, did not immediately answer.
"Honestly sometimes I get a little upset about Chief's cholerical nature. But, with him who now almost never criticize and more likely to be silent. It feels like work so there's less...." Aldo said with his chin up and looked at Snow.
Victoria's mouth is still locked. However, the look in his eyes showed that he was thinking about something.
As soon as Snow's food stayed half a bowl, Aldo got up from his seat, then turned around and walked towards the long-haired and very neatly pigtailed woman.
"You're gonna follow Chief a lot, do you think he's got a problem?" aldo asked as soon as Victoria was in front of him.
Victoria did not answer and instead avoided her eyes
"Come Vic, this time I'm serious. Could die of my boredom, if Chief became quiet like this." Aldo asked for help like a sulking child.
Actually Victoria wanted to laugh seeing Aldo's expression which she thought was funny. But, he tried to stay cool and firm in his attitude.
"I don't know." she replied briefly.
"Goddess.." Aldo rubbed his face. He looks desperate with Victoria who is always cold.
Both Aldo's thick eyebrows flexed with a downcast look. Victoria was still putting on her usual fierce look.
"It is" said Aldo, shaking his annoyed hands. "About knowing I like you, you're just as willing to keep going on with me." Aldo walked away and accidentally grazed Victoria's shoulder quite tight. But baby, even his own shoulder hurts.
Victoria bowed to the words of the Aldo. The last sentence of the man in a suit from the dark-colored Wood brand made his heart uneasy.
Victoria had no intention of ignoring him, only that he was too shy to talk to the man. A very contrasting nature with his face and profession, making Aldo not know and impossible to think until there.
I have a mission to run. If this works, then Papi will be happy too.
However, his determination soon faded, when he realized Aldo was no more.
Where's she?
The view of Victoria explores the entire space of a modern minimalist style apartment that the Chief lives alone.
Usually every day there will be a cleaning service who comes to clean the room and feed Snow.
However, it has been one week that the janitor did not enter because of illness. Be Aldo who gets rubber to take care of Snow.
"It's a good thing I wasn't told to sweep and mop up the whole thing."
Suddenly Victoria remembered Aldo's words, on the first day he accompanied the man afraid the dog was feeding Snow.
The German-blaster woman who is usually minimal in expression was smiling.
I might even think of his ridiculous words.
Victoria took a deep breath, then threw it away. That way he can refocus.
"Aldo?" call Victoria.
There was no excuse, except for Snow who stopped eating and looked at him.
There's no way he's coming home. I didn't hear the door open and the car keys were on me.
inner Victoria.
Suddenly from behind the thick curtains, Aldo appeared and intended to surprise the woman from behind.
"Youngpam..!" Aldo imitated the sound of a hungry tiger.
However, Victoria was highly trained, as if she had a sense of sight behind her head. And spontaneously, the Kiandra's bodyguard turned around, then kicked Aldo's stomach until the man fell down and groaned in pain.
Victoria herself was shocked when she saw Aldo who she accidentally kicked.
He immediately gathered to help Aldo who was covering his body like a baby.
"Sorry, I didn't intentionally. I don't know." Victoria tried to stay calm, despite the fact that she was panicking.
"My stomach hurts a lot..." Aldo groaned while hugging his stomach with both hands, until his face bowed invisible.
Don't-don't I kick at the vital part?!
Victoria's eyes are round.
I need to get her to the hospital immediately.
Victoria swiftly draped one of Aldo's arms onto his shoulder and prepared to paw.
But, a warm and fleeting touch was felt on his left cheek.
"Can!" Aldo exclaimed happily and immediately walked away before being hit.
But don't hit. Victoria was still sitting on the floor holding her left cheek that Aldo had just kissed.
.
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At the same time, the owner of the apartment where Victoria and Aldo are located, is now confused by circling around the city aimlessly.
The clock on the car he was riding in showed eight o'clock more nights. But, he was still wearing the same shirt that he had used this morning to go to work.
Usually Kiandra doesn't want to waste time like this. He will go home soon and struggle with the task, then play games or sleep, because Monday to Friday is indeed a solid day for him.
Feeling his back ache from driving for hours, Kiandra decided to pull over on the side of the road.
He let out a long sigh while stretching his back to his padded car jog.
Accidentally his gaze looked ahead, a crossing bridge. The usual thing. But not for Kiandra, because the bridge was the place where she saw Anna crying and meant to end her life.