Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
93.

Harry raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"What do you mean by asking why I came here?" scolding Harry.

Of course he nags. Seeing this, Justin looked at him with a shocked look just after he opened the door of his house. He seemed to have not expected that at this time he found Harry standing in front of him.

"By the way, I'm sorry I came late" Harry said again, grimacing silly.

But Justin seemed to not care about Harry's explanation.

"I'm serious, Harry. What are you doing at my house these nights?" justin asked again, very confused.

"Do you want to stay over?" continued Justin with his innocent look.

Harry looked at Justin with a bored look.

"Snap what? Of course not."

"So?"

"Did you forget? You asked me to come here yourself." said Harry.

"I asked you to come?"

"Yes, you called me this afternoon and told me you couldn't get into work. After that you asked me to meet. Your house. So I came. You called me, remember?"

Justin remembers now. How could he forget. That afternoon he did call Harry, asking permission to take a day off because Harry was the manager at the cafe where he worked. And then he asked Harry to come to his house. Justin asked for the young man's arrival because there was something important that Justin wanted to talk to the young man about.

Justin patted his head.

"I'm sorry Harry. I almost forgot to ask to see you" Justin said.

Justin then moved to the side, giving the young man room to step inside his house.

"Please enter!" justin again invited Harry in.

Harry nodded and stepped into Justin's living room.

"Yes, I actually worked overtime today. That's why I'm late for it..."

"No problem. I'm glad you came."

"You haven't eaten yet?" harry asked, he turned to look at Justin while lifting the package in his hand. "I brought mekdi, by the way."

"Well, it just so happens that I haven't eaten and I'm hungry right now." Justin is enthusiastic.

"really?"

"Yes, I haven't had dinner tonight." Justin nodded and took the package out of Harry's hand.

Harry smiled with satisfaction. "I've guessed that you haven't eaten."

"Thank you."

Justin then stepped onto the sofa followed by Harry who was also sitting on the sofa after previously putting his belongings on the table.

"The burger's got two?" Justin looked at the package and then looked at Harry

"Yes, eat. Both are yours."

"You're so nice" Justin said, biting the burger in his hand.

"Your fried rice stall just happens to be closing. The seller went home. That's why I just bought a burger. But I think it can also hamper your empty stomach."

"Yes, no problem. This is enough too."

Justin was busy eating the burger in his hand. He really feels hungry now. Justin had even forgotten Harry's presence in front of him.

Meanwhile, looking at Justin who was eating voraciously Harry just shook his head.

I really care about Justin. This young man had been his own brother all this time.

Although they have rarely met because of Harry's busy work and college, but Harry sometimes bring Justin food as he did tonight.

Harry was the first person who would always help Justin when the young man needed help.

"You still hungry?" harry asked when he saw Justin sipping his drink.

Justin shook his head, "This is enough."

"Related?"

Justin nodded, "Yes."

"Tell me. What do you want to eat. Let me order for you."

"No." Justin is back. He pointed to the corner of the room with his chin. "I actually have a lot of food there."

Harry turned his head in the direction intended and immediately rounded when he saw a pile of milk filled with various kinds of instant foods and snacks.

"Wow.. Are you suddenly rich? Why so much of your food?" Harry looked back at Justin. "When did you get rich, huh?"

Justin sighed slowly and leaned his back against the back of the sofa.

"Then?"

Harry looked at Justin with a look of disbelief. Yeah, he doesn't believe it. How can there be so much stuff in your house but you don't buy it. Is there a retail store that is wrong between goods?

Harry chuckled to himself.

"Did the fairy godmother give it to you?" joking Harry while shaking his head.

"Mr Romanov gave it to me."

Harry's smile faded and changed to a serious facial expression.

"What did you say?" harry asked doubtfully as if he could not believe his ears. "Who gave it to you?

"Mr Romanov."

"Mr Romanov?"

Justin nodded, "Yes!"

"Why did he give you so much stuff like this?"

"Actually that's also my question at this time" Justin said, shaking tiredly.

"Aren't you supposed to be happy?" Harry asked confusedly.

"Should have.." Justin replied slowly.

Justin looked at the burger in his hand. He put the food back on the package. I don't know why he doesn't want to eat anymore. Her appetite is gone now.

Looking at the seemingly uninspired Justin, Harry frowned,

"What's up, Justin?" ask Harry.

Justin was silent, thinking.

"Why do you look unhappy with this stuff?"

"Harry, if it was someone else, they would probably feel good about getting a lot of stuff like this."

"Of course."

Justin shook.

"But I don't. Never mind pleased. To smile when I just accept it I can't." - Justin lamented with a loud sigh.

"I don't want to be indebted. I don't know anybody."

Harry nodded, "I can understand your reason."

The two remained silent for a while.

In silence, Harry kept watching Justin. He could understand why Justin was not happy but instead felt bad when receiving all the gifts from Mr. Romanov.

As a good friend, Harry has known Justin for years. They had been best friends since they were in High School, so Harry could tell the deep nature of the young man.

Yes, that's Justin. It was a young man filled with disdain. To anyone. He would feel uncomfortable if someone gave him a lot of things. He must have felt bad and had a great sense of indebtedness.

"Yes, I feel really bad about accepting all this."

"How about it's returned."

"Mr Romanov will definitely be offended" Justin said.

"Totally so."

Harry feels so wrong now.

"I guess from now on I can only avoid if he wants to give me something. That's the only way."

"Dodging?" Harry was confused. "But how?"

"That's why I asked you to come tonight, because I need you. Need your help."

Harry's eyebrows clashed. He's getting confused now. Harry narrowed his eyes, looking at the young man before him with a questioning expression.

"Requires my help?"

Justin nodded.

"What's the matter?" ask Harry again.

"Look..before I want to apologize and also thank you for helping me find a job" Justin said paused his sentence for a while.

"Then?"

"Although Mr. Romanov asked me to continue working there, it seems I will resign from my job at his cafe."

***