The 3rd Generation
Chapters. 228
"Wine! Now everyone at Yale University knows my true identity. What if one of them had malicious intentions. Brother Norah and Brother Zion are nowhere near me. I don't want to bother them anymore either."
That afternoon Daisy looked agitated. He felt regret for revealing his identity. The difference looks very real. Students who usually underestimate Daisy are no longer brave. Even looking at Daisy directly they don't want to.
"If I had known this, last night I wouldn't have been provoked by emotion."
Daisy was too busy thinking about what happened a few days ago that she did not realize that Foster was now walking over to her. The man brought a flower and a chocolate. Some of the students who saw Foster looked amazed and envious of Daisy. Now they no longer see Daisy as a poor woman. They named Daisy as the luckiest woman.
"Miss, are you thinking about our future?"
Daisy lifted her head to look at the man who had just invited her to speak. The woman immediately smiled when she saw her boyfriend standing nearby.
"When was Brother Foster there? Didn't Brother Foster himself say that today Kak Foster's schedule is very crowded. Why would you take the time to meet me. I don't want any trouble in Foster's work."
Daisy receives the flowers and chocolates Foster gives her before inhaling the scent of the flowers while closing her eyes.
"I missed you. I can't work if I haven't met you" Foster replied. The man looked at everyone who was looking at him. Everyone whispered to each other, making Foster uncomfortable.
"They all knew that I was of Cambridge descent. Yesterday I was emotionally lured and accidentally revealed my true identity. This all happened because one of my classmates kept insulting me and mocking my family. Until I finally revealed everything so that they all fell silent!" Daisy returns moody and regrets her actions. Unlike Foster who immediately embraced the woman's waist and hugged her.
"Yes. I liked. Unfortunately I did not dare to go up. Usually Norah's sister who always rocked me if we wanted to go for a walk on a motorcycle. Why did Brother Foster suddenly ask like that? Can Foster himself ride a motorcycle?" Daisy looked at Foster very seriously. There's doubt there. He was convinced that a rich man like Foster would not be able to ride a motorcycle.
"I'm a man. I can obviously drive it. Not just a motorcycle, I can also fly helicopters and planes. So don't doubt my abilities, dear. Just tell me what vehicle you want to ride. I'm willing to be the driver."
Daisy laughed and heard him. At least Foster's words can make him forget his regret.
"Later afternoon we take a walk on a motorcycle while circling the city. It looks so cool. Oh yeah, is it gonna be late afternoon, Brother Foster is busy?"
"No! My time is always empty if I want to take a walk with you." Foster got up from the chair he was sitting in. "Later in the afternoon I'll pick you up in front of the hostel. Wear clothes that aren't too short because your body can be seen by everyone if you ride a motorcycle."
Daisy nodded with a smile. "Okay boss" he said.
"I have to go again to finish my work so that later in the afternoon we can take a walk. Don't be sad again and eat my chocolate soon. I'm sure after you eat that chocolate, then your mood can be happy again."
"Thank you, Foster" said Daisy. Without waiting any longer, the woman immediately peeled the chocolate Foster gave while eating the chocolate. He looked at Foster who left him.
"At least there is still Brother Foster who is always present beside me when Brother Norah and Brother Zion are busy with their respective affairs," Daisy murmured inwardly.