Sweet Psycho's
28
At 18:50 Samuel had just returned from his meeting with someone. He entered casually into the room and saw the figure of a woman sitting limp on the bed.
Samuel was shocked to see Michell's pale face. Sam quickly approached her.
“You Why Michell?” Samuel panicked. He touched Michell's forehead but was directly on the edge by her.
“Do not need it.!” Michell snapped in tears.
“Why? Still mad because it was this morning?”
Michell shook his head quickly.
“Keep why?”
Apparently this man is unaware of his actions.
“Why Michell? You sick?” Samuel asked back.
“Iya. Michell wants to die because of you.!” Michell answered with emotion.
Before long, he just cried. Even when Samuel stroked his hair, Michell brusquely brushed aside.
Samuel was confused. What's wrong with Michell crying like this?
“Why the hell? Definitely dong, I don't understand.” Samuel asked gently.
“Hiks, you left early in the morning and just returned home when the sky was dark. You deliberately made Michell starve to death here huh.!!” Michell.
“Just.!”
For whatever sake, samuel forgot.
“You Why didn't we go to the place where we had breakfast?”
“Michell where to know. You just didn't say. Hiks.” Michell answered followed by a hiccup.
“Lagian, Michell doesn't know Russian. What will Michell tell them? Huaaa” Michell's tears are breaking.
Samuel immediately pulled Michell into his embrace.
“You don't know, Michell struggled to live for hours in this room. You don't know what it's like with a laper without knowing what to do.” Sense.
“Yaudah, now we eat yes. Michell what do you want to eat?”
“You apologize first cake, same Michell. Michell almost died here because you know!” Whining Michell.
One thing Michell doesn't know. Samuel never uttered a single word lightly but felt heavy on the tongue. Yeah, sorry said.
However, because someone was Michell, so was samuel, willing to say the word.
“Iya, sorry yes.”
Samuel wiped Michell's tears gently.
Michell looked at the man with her puppy eyes. That made Samuel wrong.
“Michell does not want to eat Russian food.”
“It doesn't feel good”.
Samuel nodded with a faint smile. “Iyaa, honey. What do you want to eat? It must be all in follow.”
“Eh?” Samuel was surprised to hear that.
“That time? The other dong.”
“Emang why? Said you'd figure out what Michell wants to eat.!” Michell Reply.
Well loh. Thinks. Wrong himself, that's.
“Ya.. not so.”
Michell sniffed in annoyance. “Yaudah Michell eat noodles aja.”
“No! Search for disease aja.”
“Ish, So Michell should eat what?!!”
“What's up besides.”
“Yaudah cuisine oma!” Answer Michell.
Samuel looked at Michell sharply. So Michell was playing with him, huh?
Michell who got the deathly gaze from samuel immediately shook his head. “Ma-means eat..”.
“Ahk, it's up to you. You're the one who chooses, Michell will eat.” Added.
“Say from earlier, waste time.!” Cynical samuel.
“Hehhh?” Michell could only dumbfoundedly hear that.
“You wait here. Let me buy.” Samuel.
As he was leaving, Michell pulled his hand. Unexpected things happen.
Samuel fell and fell on Michell's body. The distance between them is currently very close. There was a sound of breathing from each other. Samuel is on top and Michell is on bottom.
They just stared at each other for a moment. Really, it sucks to be in an awward moment like this.
“Why, hm? You invite me to play?” Samuel asked in a whisper.
“Ma-play what?” Ask Michell back. A second later then he understood the meaning of the word ‘main’.
Michell buru shook his head. “Sorry, Michell accidentally.”
Samuel smiled at Michell's panicked expression.
If only Michell wasn't in need of food. After that, Michell was exhausted.
“Keep, why pull hands all?”
“I-iya. Michell was coming.” Michell replied in a soft tone. It is barely audible.
“Yaudah come.”
“But now not. Michell wants to be here.”
“Hm.”