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"Huh…"

"Oh, there's no more Goddess-made dinner."

Complaints came out of Aslan and Edward's mouth. They found the kitchen still empty this morning. Dichey stared in confusion at the disappointed expressions of the two of them. He looked at Riki, asking for an explanation without saying a word.

Riki explained the reason for the two men's depression to Dichey while occasionally glancing at Daniel. The man entered the kitchen quietly, undisturbed at the grievances of the two people who were already sitting wryly at the dining table.

"Oh, you're home." Carla walked into the kitchen. Looks relaxed when taking a drink. He was about to leave when Daniel stopped him.

"What about Alia?" asked Daniel with a flat expression.

Carla shrugged her shoulders unconcerned. "Why ask me? Brother Daniel has to check it out himself."

Carla continued her steps lightly. At the new kitchen door he turned again. "Oh, Brother Daniel better bring something. He hasn't been out of his room all day."

Daniel looked up to hear that. He stood up quickly and rolled up his shirt sleeves. Started taking the cookware.

"Well, Daniel's going to cook the food!" exclaim Edward.

"Feel it well, anyway. May be," Aslan commented with a wide grin.

Daniel looked up and looked at them. "I'll only make one serving of food. If you want to come eat, help me finish fast."

The group of men looked at each other. Three people immediately stood up while Dichey followed despite being a little confused.

Aslan just pushed her seat as Riki held her shoulder. "You better not help."

"I still want to sleep peacefully tonight. Riki's words are correct. You just prepare the cutlery." Edward patted Aslan on the shoulder and walked up to Daniel, followed by Dichey.

Carla who was still standing in the doorway laughed without anyone noticing. He noticed the busyness in the kitchen and walked away.

"Don't think by supporting your idea, I immediately gave up on my ship. Alia and Daniel, you sail immediately." Carla humming cheerfully. The feeling all day is so good. He can't wait to see the results of his encouragement tonight tomorrow morning.

Daniel finished his cooking quickly. After filling up his bowl of lightning vegetable soup and putting a glass of plain water on the tray, he immediately left. Leave the rest for the four remaining people there.

"It's not bad. But this is less."

"Should we order more food from the outside?"

The four men sighed simultaneously. Finally agreed to turn the bottle to determine who would pay for their entire order.

In Daniel's head was only a shadow of Alia holding his stomach hungry. He climbed the stairs and stood right in front of Alia's room.

Tok Tok Tok...

Daniel drew his ears closer after knocking slowly, he heard the sound of footsteps from within. The feeling was a little relieved because it meant that Alia was not lying down in pain. The footsteps approached the door. When Daniel thought Alia had opened the door, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Who?"

Daniel hesitated a little. However, it felt a little win to be able to hear Alia's voice after this day. "I."

Alia behind the door was silent. Not responding immediately.

"You haven't eaten, have you? I brought food."

Silent moment.

"Already" replied Alia. "Please go."

"Yet. You're not out all day."

"It."

Daniel took a breath. "Don't lie."

"Why should I lie?" Alia's voice sounded confused. "Who said that?"

"Maural."

Silent again.

"Of course, go Daniel. This door won't open for you either." Alia ended the conversation by walking away.

A tray of vegetable soup Daniel made was placed near the door. He sighed and walked away, going down the stairs quickly.

Inside the room, Alia was still staring at the door from the top of her bed. Wide and heavy steps away from the front door. Even so, Alia still did not intend to ensure the departure of Daniel. Afraid of hearing wrong and the man was still standing at his door.

Alia breathed a sigh of relief. The book Carla gave her this afternoon. The night was still too young to sleep and Alia did not feel sleepy at all. He began to read the book while glancing at the door from time to time.

"Carla made up what else until Daniel forced a meal. She, right, knew I had eaten earlier," muttered Alia while scratching her head.

It's true that Alia avoided Daniel. It was a form of protest, although it did sound childish. After all, his mood returned bad because Daniel still called directly by his name.

"Is the child still unaware of his mistake?" Alia muttered again, feeling so arrogant.

Alia tries to focus on her book. No more ignoring anything around.

"The balcony door should be locked."

The heavy voice that suddenly appeared made Alia jump in shock. He looked quickly as he closed the book. His eyes widened as he caught the high body silhouette behind his thin curtain. Daniel was turning his back, looking like he had just locked the glass door.

"What are you doing?!" hiss Alia.

Daniel turned and pulled the curtain. He looked at Alia for a moment and then stepped closer to the front room door. Daniel unlocks the door while Alia is still sitting in shock. Daniel opened the door, then took out a tray containing a bowl of soup and a glass in front of him. He closes the door and locks Alia's room.

"Eat," said Daniel. He had already shifted the chair in front of Alia's dressing table near his bed. Daniel put his tray on the table and took his bowl of soup.

"You climbed up the balcony?" ask Alia. Staring alternately between Daniel and the place where he had appeared all of a sudden.

"It's not just Aslan who can do that. Even a big guy like Dichey can do it, too" Daniel replied. He rubbed the sweat on his forehead with one hand.

Alia put the book down. Staring at just any place that spared him from that dark blue flat highlight.

"Carla says you haven't eaten all day." Daniel showed a thin anxiety.

Alia stared blankly as she opened her small mouth. In his heart he stood up to Carla.

"It has. He even brought the food."

Alia's lying.

More precisely, he made his own food. How could Alia say that she had gone down to the kitchen several times today. On the one hand he did not want to make Carla prepare her food or an accident could happen.

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief. Despite being bullied by Carla like this, Daniel could not be angry with her. She was thankful that Alia wasn't really hungry all day. In addition, Carla helps him get a reason to meet Alia.

"You made the soup yourself?" ask Alia.

Daniel nodded. It wouldn't help if he mentioned the names of the other three people who were just staring confused and uselessly at all.

"Fab it." Alia extended her hand. Ask for that bowl of soup.

Alia received this bowl of soup because Daniel seemed to be trying so hard to make sure he wasn't really hungry tonight. Alia guessed that Daniel had to run around to turn forward and climb the balcony. Daniel's sweat thread showed his efforts, although of course climbing someone else's room was not polite.

Think of this as an appreciation of Alia, although it does not mean that she immediately forgave Daniel just like that from yesterday. However, as Carla said earlier this afternoon, it would be great if she and Daniel discussed this with a cool head to both find the best solution for them.

In addition, for Alia who often cooks food, she knows the taste when people refuse the food she has made. So, Alia will still receive this soup made by Daniel.

"You alone, have you eaten?"

Daniel was just about to shake his head when his stomach rang loudly.

"Well…."

"Pffs." Alia tried her hardest to hold back the laughter by biting her lips firmly. He cleared a few times before normalizing his voice. "Take another spoon. We eat this together."

Daniel just stared flat. "Sloons only?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No, I mean... a bowl of both?"

Alia looked at Daniel long ago. He nodded and smiled meaningfully. "Yes, of course. Isn't it normal for brothers to share their food?"