SURO
The Same Feelings

I looked at him carefully, looking forward to what reaction he would give next. He looked back at the book I had forced to close, then looked back at me again.

The wind from the bedroom window penetrated inside, making her soft long hair fly. She tucked her hair into her ear before answering me. "What book is that? How did it write like nose hair?" he said, making me frown in and immediately reopen the book.

I looked carefully at each piece of writing. "Mm, it does look like nose hair anyway. But, is your nose hair this curly?"

He immediately patted my forehead. "It's not a curly problem, but this writing is like not using pen ink, but like a feather. What hair or fur."

I grimaced and glared at him, when he dared to pat his master's eel. "You!! Who do you think I am?!" pissed me.

He just ignored while groping every scrap of writing in this strange book. "Surely, it's a feather. Try to hold on." he said, making me who was initially indifferent become interested.

"Where the hell?" I muttered while rubbing the strokes in the book. I was shocked and pulled my finger from the book. It's a little laughable, but it's true.. It's like a strand of hair stuck to a sheet of paper. "Are there any books you think you have?" my whiskey.

This woman immediately looked at my focus, fortunately her eyes did not cross. "Lu said this book has you, I don't know what it is." he lamented.

I immediately glanced cynically at him, because he could connect the words I whispered to myself. "Do you want someone else to talk? That's not polite, okay?!"

He immediately sneered. "Gue Denger, our distance is close. Unless you're in the next room I keep horrifying, it's just the name nguping. Where is this strange book? Don't you think this book is your dream fur collection, huh?" covered with a plain face.

I stared flat with a sullen face. "No! My sticky fur!!" my snapping.

He put his finger close to his nose. "Do you smell asep?"

"You jigong!! This part is not a feather, it is more like a strand of hair that is connected to each other. Why think about feathers? Besides, my sticky fur hasn't grown yet, so where could it be mine!!" I screamed emotion while robbing the book and putting it among the comic books on the study table.

"Haha, if your jemb*t has grown yet?"

"Die you!!" I directly crashed my body into his arm, when I had just passed him. He was still laughing, letting me out of the room.

I looked, tumben once he did not follow me directly. When my eyes were fixed, he hurriedly took his eyes off something.

I don't know where he looked before, maybe to the book. Can not be denied if he felt surprised by the book earlier. I will also see her again if she has rested in her room.

"Oi!! It's time for me to eat a snack, before lunch time comes." I reminded him, he blinked and immediately gawked out past me.

As usual, he told the aunts to prepare a meal for me. Unlike auntie who cooked it straight away, it seemed like this person could not cook anything. I bet that even cooking water seems to be scorched.

I sat in the dining room alone, knocking my finger at the table, waiting for the food menu to come. Corn pudding has been exhausted from earlier, now I am made hungry again because I wait for the food to cook. It seems because in my growing up, I get hungry easily.

A few aunts came and arranged the food menu in front of me. As usual, there is no tofu in this dish. Sometimes I miss knowing auntie, usually I eat that every day.

Now I often eat alone after living aunty. The crazy woman I don't allow to eat a table or a room with me. But, what is the food menu?? So where did he eat it??

"Please enjoy it, sir." said my art when putting the last plate on the table.

"Where's the yellow hair?" I asked while looking at him.

This aunt looked at me, her face a little confused. "Which one?"

I frowned, forgetting that most of my workers were from the yellow hair race, Vilhgasth'anhm. "The crazy woman, the aunt's replacement." I explained, somehow I was allergic to saying her name.

"Oh, neng Dita. She's eating in her room."

"Oh, yasudah."

"Master wants me to call him?" bargained for.

"Ng, no need. No need." I'm short.

When the aunts left, I glanced until their whereabouts disappeared in my sight.

"Every day eat meat, get my cholesterol." I muttered as I walked off the table.

I glanced around, this is lunch hour time for everyone, so it must be a quiet room.

While walking past the large useless pillars in the magnificent white-gold house, I covered the back of the circular staircase in the middle of the house room. At the end of the house is my art room, about the crazy woman eating what side dishes, huh?? I don't care about the nutrients consumed anyway, but who knows if there is to know there.

I passed room by room until I reached a room I knew well, the aunt's room. The door was closed, I opened it without knocking.

I peeked slightly as the door opened, revealing a crazy woman holding a plate while staring out the window.

Accidentally, I heard a sobbing sound from his nose. Maybe he's not feeling well and flu?

But, I saw him again wiping his eyes. Crying then? Why yes?

"Oh, you? Why?" his voice is a little bit shady.

"What are you?" tanyaku while glancing cynically.

"Eat, it's lunchtime. Why are you here? It should be lunch time too."

I scratched my head while stealing a glance. "You.. What side dish?"

He fell silent, looked at his rice plate and looked at me again. "Yes.. Eat the side dish that's supposed to."

I peeked, looking at a strange object with a red sauce with sliced tomatoes, and seasonings like onions. "That's what the hell? The one on your plate, I've never seen."

He glanced while grimacing. "Fish canned sardines." he said.

"Fish canned sardines? Fish in a can?? Is there fish in the can?"

He's bending eyebrows. "There is! Here goes!"

I scratched my head again while stealing another glance. "Where do you say, I eat every day the menu I've tried, so... I feel bored too. I used to try aunty's food, but now that you've killed her, I can't eat your food anymore."

This woman suddenly thrust her plate in front of me. "That's fine-tuning, just say if you want to try this food, right?"

I gasp at hearing it. "The.. Who told? Do you think I want to eat your used food?!" He was still giving food and was silent, saying nothing.

I approached him slowly, took a fork and then scavenged the fish to separate the spines.

"Heh, what's in gituin?" protest while keeping the dishes away from me.

"Well, what, you think I'm a cat, eating the same durin?"

He immediately snorted a laugh hearing it. Is there something wrong with my words?

"It's canned sardines. The head of the fish is absent, the bones are soft. Can be eaten directly."

I gawked with the fork still in hand.

"Don't believe it? Huh!!" He immediately put the piece of fish in his mouth and chewed it.

I gasped, was the bone really soft? Like in presto? I took a piece of fish and stabbed it with a fork. I put it in my mouth and chewed carefully. Turns out...

"Woh! It's delicious!! This fish has no bones?" amazed say. I'm still curious to separate the fish's body and look at the bones. I took the part of the bone that was inside the fish's body and pulled it. The fish bones immediately came off and looked soft. I put it without hesitation into his mouth and chewed it.

"Well! This time I ate something like this! For yes!!" I sat cross-legged on the floor with him. "Auntie never ate this, so I just found out. There was good food."

"This is really fishy for people who do not like. Maybe your aunt thinks it's fishy. So he doesn't want to eat. I'll cook some more onions with tomatoes."

I gasp. "Well, can you cook?"

He stared fiercely, as if he could not accept it. "Sekate kate you!! Yes it can be, a little bit." protested.

"Haha, I don't think you can cook. I never cook for me."

"Yes, your taste will be different again. I can't cook Dicth'anhm, but if our race is good!"

"Masa' anyway? If so, try dinner tonight to make me something like this."

He clicked his tongue. "Say you want to eat this again, don't you?"

"Hahaha, yes.. You see, your cooking is ju-good" I fell silent, when suddenly this woman's hand touched my hair. He rubbed it while laughing, as if he did not realize what he had done.

"Enak right? Eat a lot yes, let's be strong to accept the trials of life." he said with a smile until his eyes narrowed.

I'm pensive, this atmosphere, this feeling, this touch..

The greep!!

I caught his hand, making him gasp in shock. He blinked quickly, looking at me who was tossing up my memories during the time together with that person...

Why would.. Why this guy's touch.. Just like aunt's touch??

Seriate....