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Hand insulate

Thank goodness, full!

how not if I have to spend two sushi cities that taste tongue-shaking, lucky this morning I only had breakfast two pieces of toast, toast, and two boxes of sushi is not a lot when we eat it on an empty stomach, I didn't expect Louis to order two boxes so I could taste another variant, and I'm very grateful for that, although there's a little bit of regret when I know how much money Louis has to spend just to pay for lunch, unfortunately the money is better for alms than for something that is only enjoyed for a while, it seems like this will be the last time I eat expensive food at a price that will make my head dizzy

"Zu go to the bathroom first can....?. want to wash your hands...?" I asked Louis for permission when we finished eating, I didn't really like not washing my hands after eating even though I ate with a spoon or fork, like there is less if the hand does not touch the water after eating

"i wait in front" Louis walks out of the resto while I head for the bathroom

I don't need a long time in the bathroom, because my goal is just to wash my hands, not to touch up or do anything else, understandably I do not wear makeup or other makeup except baby powder, that alone is enough

I stepped out of the bathroom while circulating my gaze to find Louis who was talking to a man who was accompanied by a woman who was struggling with affection on the man's arm

'maybe it's his friend....?' I was just wondering because since I knew Louis until now I never knew Louis had a close friend except Sam, whether it could be said to be a friend or not, because Louis' quiet attitude makes me a little doubt if they can be said friends

or Leo might be better suited to say Louis' friend, if that could count

I don't know

I was about to call his name when my distance was starting to close, but when I saw Louis's hand that was intertwined to form the letter "T", exactly like the time out sign in a sports game, making me automatically stop my steps, I even saw Louis slightly shift his body, perhaps to hinder me....? I'm not so sure about that either

either what they were talking about, or actually what the man was talking to Louis, because Louis had been silent since, even I can see the man looking at Louis with a look of disdain....?

'actually what are they doing.....?'

I finally decided to go back to the table near me and decided to wait until they finished talking, if that could be said

I scrutinized every change in Louis's body gestures and I could see clearly if Louis felt very uncomfortable being around them, and that person, his gaze was very far from friendly, the look in his sharp eyes seemed to imply a very deep hatred for Louis

'who is he really....?'

long wait until finally they passed and left Louis who tried to hold back the anger, I can find out easily if Louis is holding back his anger at this time, Louis, because I can see Louis' hand clenched so tightly

even though the two men had left, Louis was still outside the restaurant, he did not even look at me and instead headed for the perimeter pole in the middle of the mall, I paused for a moment and did not go straight to him, maybe he did need some time to calm down...?

after I felt enough, I stepped out of the restaurant and approached Louis who was still on my back, my hands outstretched to touch his stiffened back, even I felt a small movement on his back as Louis jumped in shock at my touch

I don't understand what's going on with him right now, but at least I want to show him that I'll always be there for him as a place where he rests when he's tired, as a place he shares every feeling he will go through, happy, sad, happy, disappointed or be a place he can pour out every bit of his grievance and uneasiness, he said, I will always be there with her to be friends to share her joys and sorrows together and I hope my light touch is able to remind her of that

"want to go home....?, or want to play in Timezone...?" not without reason I ask that, because that's the only way I know to eliminate male upset, at least for Abyan and Absyar bontot of course, I don't know if this will work for Louis, too....? I hope I can, if not....? maybe I'll think of another way

"Timezone....? what to Timezone....?" Louis turned to face me and asked with a flat facial expression, very typical of Louis

"yes play, will you....?" I asked in a gentle tone even though my heart was actually a little coxed, a little bit not much

"i'm a child what play in Timezone, we go home, but later to the house, can you ask for a massage...?"

make no mistake father husband, Timezone is not only for small children, it is just a child who needs entertainment....? sometimes adults also need entertainment, although not necessarily in Timezone as well

"maybe, later Zu pijitin, calm down" I said with a sense of self-defense that exceeded reasonable limits

he smiled faintly at my usual behavior, his outstretched hand pinched my nose slowly, maybe he was anxious with my behavior or how....?

"let's go home"

we walked up to the elevator that was going straight to Louis' car in the parking lot, Louis was walking beside me, trying to equate his wide steps with my short steps, how else, he said, my legs are nothing compared to her legs.

the elevator seemed crowded with many people who were also waiting their turn with us, lunch hour was not the right time to rush, to be patient.

Louis pulled my hand gently to shift aside to avoid the crowd, I just complied and did not protest much about it, than I was squashed by the jostle, my tiny body will be very easily pushed to and fro when the conditions are crowded like this, even while in the elevator Louis had to make his body as a shield to protect me, he said, it turns out this is what it feels like to have a personal bodyguard, I no longer need to feel afraid of being bounced or pushed by people with bodies larger than me, he said, though I had been standing as far away from the crowd as possible but the elevator was too dense to make Louis position less comfortable, luckily the floor elevator we were heading to was not too far away so we arrived quickly, even though we had to wait to be the last person to get out of the elevator, that's why I didn't really like taking the elevator and preferred to use the escalator, the staircase walked

"finally coming home" I unconsciously said that out loud enough as I laid my back on the passenger seat

"cappuccino...? he said he wanted to mijitin until the house is still strong...?" Louis asked with a hand that tried to justify my slightly bent Khimar on the forehead

"insyaAllah is still, dhuhur Zu Pijitin prayers, ok" I tried to imitate his style by winking one eye with difficulty, I said, though I tried to blink one eye but what happened was that both of my eyes were closed, and it succeeded in making Louis paint a thin smile and do not forget his hand that gives a smooth sweep at the top of my head, very Louis once, indeed he is Louis, who else is it....?

"ok, let's go home" Louis blinked his eyes again before turning and driving the car I was riding in at a fast pace that made my laughter break

sometimes happiness is that easy