
Eliza sat up while resuscitating her body on the back of the chair. This week there are not many activities. After waking up, taking a bath and eating, he ended up sitting on a desk chair with a bright look. Don't know what to do. Moments later, Eliza realized something. Why realize now? His inner.
The girl opened and activated the laptop in front of her, after which, Eliza began to get busy with the object. I don't know what he's doing. A second later, he smiled and pressed the 'enter' button on his laptop.
"Hi, long time no greeting. How are you guys doing?"
Eliza Fern smiled at a glance after seeing and hearing the video of Jonathan Darrel that she had just played through youtube. The man just two hours ago uploaded a video. This time what will the man do? Her thought.
"All right, this time I'm going to perform Charlie Puth's One Call Away. I think this song suits him." then Eliza saw the man's expression change, seen from the way he frowned. "For him? Who for? You must be wondering, right?" Jonathan laughed briefly. "I recently met someone and I think this song suits him. Just call me and I'll come to you, Miss Winter" she said lastly, making Eliza Fern smile.
Miss winter? Funny calls are also interesting. Eliza wondered, who was that winter girl? He could not believe that Jonathan Darrel was acting this sweetly to women.
Shortly after, Eliza was able to see Jonathan Darrel start playing his fingers on the guitar strings and sing Charlie Puth's One Call Away. The acoustic touch that Jonathan gave to the music, as well as his melodious sound, made Eliza involuntarily complacent. He even swung his body to the right and to the left, occasionally singing.
Without feeling the song sung by Jonathan ended and made Eliza sneer, a little disappointed.
"Why is it so short, anyway?" he murmured unconsciously. He wanted to hear Jonathan's voice again.
"Maybe you asked who Miss Winter is. But, sorry, I can't answer it right now. I'll talk about it in the next video. That's even if I see her again." she twitched a little in the video, making Eliza squeak involuntarily. "If you really want to know, pray for me so I can meet him, okay?" eliza then saw the man waving at her. No. gabe. Towards the camera. And just then the video ended.
Eliza again hissed, regretting that the thing she wanted to know the most she could not get. The girl re-explored the contents of the video playlist on Jonathan's account. Open them one by one and hear Jonathan's voice again.
This time, he listened to a song called Falling For You. For whatever it is, the song is in Korean and Jonathan is singing the song. Is Jonathan of Korean descent the same?
In this case, over time Eliza can become one of thousands of Jonathan Darrel fans on youtube account.
It's insanity. He could even snatch a woman's heart after first hearing her voice. He must have had some special magic.
But thanks to Jonathan, Eliza's Sunday became a little useful. It was time to go online to find out about the man. Eliza is desperate to know who Jonathan Darrel really is.
Long struggling with his laptop, suddenly the door of his room was knocked from the outside. The girl turned around with the sound of the door opening. The figure of Carlos sticking his head out from behind the door.
"Busy around?" tanyakanya.
Eliza shakes. "No, why?"
"Can you help me? I need help."
"certain."
The girl pushed her chair back and walked out of the room, following Carlos's steps downstairs. Eliza was led into Carlos' hideout not far from the stairs.
"What can I help you with?" ask Eliza then. The girl frowned when she saw Carlos busy with his painting tools.
"So my painting model, huh? Just once." he said.
"Why all of a sudden?" he said while knitting his eyebrows.
"Just want to." she replied briefly while giving a wide smile. "Sit up there!" the man started pointing at the chair behind Eliza.
Eliza sighed, then obeyed her brother's orders. His Sunday was a little interrupted due to Carlos' request. But it's okay, when else can he be painted for free? Think of this as a form of gratitude to Carlos, for having been accommodating him for a week.
"What do I have to style?" ask Eliza.
"free. Whatever style you want." said Carlos.
Eliza also complied. He folded his left leg over his right leg, then his right hand touched his knee, while his left arm touched the back of the chair. He looked to the left, right at the window.
"Well, great! Hold your position, yes!" exciting Carlos. He was already preparing to take a place to paint.
Eliza nodded, understood. He was trying to keep his body in its current position. He hopes the results will be good. So Carlos did not regret asking her to be a model.
About thirty minutes in the current position, making Eliza's body a little sore. Plus his stomach was suddenly nauseous. As a result, the girl moved a little and did not focus on her position.
Carlos who saw that instantly stopped his activity. He saw the uneasiness in Eliza.
Eliza then confirmed her position, she held her slightly achy nape and massaged it slightly.
"Your face is pale, are you sick?" carlos asked after seeing Eliza's face change.
Eliza quickly shook her head. "I'm fine."
"If you want you can rest in your room." said the man again.
"It's okay, just go on. After this I'll rest." reply the girl. A second later, he changed back his position as usual.
Carlos also said. The man resumed his activities, occasionally turning his gaze towards Eliza.
"Have you met Jonathan?" chirps Carlos, after a long silence.
Eliza slightly flinched after hearing Carlos speech. A second later the girl replied, "yes." still in the same position, without looking at Carlos.
"What happened until he drove you home?"
"none. He asked for it." said Eliza.
"Is that so?"
"Hm." muttered Eliza. "She also took me to Brooklyn Bridge Park."
"Seriously?'
"You told him to go see me, right?"
"She told you?"
"No, I was just guessing."
Ah, shit got caught. Inner Carlos. He doesn't believe Eliza is that smart. I know Carlos' plan is to bring Eliza closer to Jonathan.
"He's a fun person." Eliza continued. "Thank you for introducing me to her." Eliza looked at Carlos with a smile. A very bright smile.
Carlos momentarily stopped his drawing activity and looked at Eliza. He also returned the girl's smile. "So, how did the first impression meet her?"
Eliza tilted her head slightly, then tapped her fingers in the chin, pretending to think. A second later he replied, "if told to meet him, I don't think it's bad." he said, relaxing.
Carlos laughed briefly. "I'd guess. All the women must have said that when they met Jonathan."
"really?" Eliza while raising her eyebrows. "Who else do you know who met Jonathan?"
Carlos shrugged his shoulders. "A friend of mine."
"I'm guessing he's your girlfriend and you're jealous of Jonathan." Eliza snapped her finger.
"You're a psychic, huh?" sahut Carlos.
"It's a shame, isn't it."
"Why do you know everything?"
"I told you, I'm just guessing." Eliza replied. I don't know why the conversation became more exciting and deviated everywhere. Carlos realized something after watching Eliza. Eliza's pale face, now gradually improved after Carlos opened the conversation about Jonathan.
Jonathan Darrel was a good influence on Eliza. At first the girl preferred to be alone when it came to Carlos' place. Even when spoken to, the girl was not focused at all. Carlos had to repeat the same words at least three times. But now?
Carlos smiled at the change in Eliza. He hopes that after this Jonathan can continue to make Eliza smile as much as she is now.
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