With heavy steps, Petra came out of the hospital. More precisely, he was dragged forcibly by Lyon to immediately leave the counter for drug collection after a control session with the orthopedist was finished minutes ago.
Petra is reluctant to go home to Lisa. There are too many residents there. It's too noisy. Not to mention that the return of Lisa and Chia this afternoon will make the house become crowded, as it should be.
Petra just wanted a quiet atmosphere for today, away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd. Like in a hospital. However, Petra couldn't return to the rental house that Lyon had bought in its name.
This selfish, authoritarian young man strictly forbade Petra to return home just to look at his door. Petra was forbidden to go home before his left hand had fully recovered. There is no more gruesome punishment than staying under one roof with Lyon.
"Hey, honestly tell me what the hell are you doing in my house?" snapped Petra.
The girl glared at Lyon standing on her left with a look as if she wanted to eat the young man alive.
"It's nothing. Just cleaning and sterilization. The house is very unworthy of cleanliness tofu." Lyon replied short, more because he was shocked to hear Petra suddenly asking him a question. Even though since earlier the girl had been quieting Lyon as if her existence was unwanted.
"What do you think my house is? Poultry coop? The hay shed? Or what?" Petra babbled in a deliberate tone.
It seemed that Petra wanted to vent all his frustration on the cold-hearted young man beside him. As Lyon always did with him. Talk to Petra with intimidating words.
"You could say that. But, shouldn't you thank me because I did it happily? Without asking for anything in return. Oh, yes. How can you possibly afford to pay for the cleaning costs which are ... exorbitant, if you say." Lyon insinuated that Petra did not want to lose.
"Thank you young master Lyonardo Levi. Satisfied right ?!" Petra grumbled. Then walk quickly into the car. And looked away when Lyon entered and sat beside him.
In the evening, the streets leading back to Lisa's house are very busy because many office workers come home. It even becomes very traffic jam when they cross the T-junction or intersection. The sound of honking echoed back and forth into the sky, making the atmosphere of the busy city protocol city of Metropol even noisier. The city that never sleeps.
"Because your hand is injured I can't practice golf." gushed Lyon in a loud enough voice. Hoping that Petra will respond with a spate of curses, just like the usual Petra.
"What's wrong with my hand." Petra's response was flat.
"Wrong because I have to practice alone while my messenger was lying helpless because his arm was broken," said Lyon dramatizing his words. As a result, Petra couldn't help smiling, holding back his laughter while his right hand held his stomach.
"This is the first time I heard a Lyonardo Levi trying to say funny. But it's a shame that you just said nothing funny at all." Petra laughed, finally unable to hold back his laughter any longer.
"I'm still human, too, as long as you know that, Petty." cold Lyon gibbons. He did not accept Petra's exaggerated response.
"I see. Then, how about you treat me to a meal in exchange for my compliment earlier." Petra grimaced in hunger.
Only then did Petra realize that he had not eaten at all since last night. Now the whole stomach demands to be filled with food.
"Okay. Because I'm lazy everywhere so it's good if we try to do something like dating. Besides, your stomach is very noisy asking to be filled." Lyon agreed.
"Dating? Are you having a fever or wrong eating this morning?" shrieked Petra in shock at Lyon's words.
"You forgot? That I would never do anything that didn't benefit myself. Don't want to?" sighed frustratingly at the frustration of Petra's teasing Lyon.
"Fine, fine young master. Whatever you want. As long as I can eat." agreed. Petra smiled bitterly.
"Look at your despicable self. Even for the sake of getting the food you want to obey what I ask. Looks like your brain has been insane since falling in the Arca Mestonia National Park." Lyon said, not understanding. It turned out that Petra was even worse than him.
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The car that took them pulled over to a potato burger shop, Petra's favorite dish during his stay in Metropol. A simple shop with the front look like an old house where most of the building materials are made of wood.
Petra was the first to get out of the car, followed by Lyon, who seemed reluctant to follow Petra into the shop. Not Lyon-style eating in such a humble place.
"You chose the wrong place for our fake first date. You can't taste it guessed. What kind of human eats a potato burger? Indeed, poor people always have a way of survival." Lyon commented as they got their seats by the windows facing the road.
The spicy, piercing words that came out of Lyon's mouth just now made Petra splash, turned her face to the window to the right of her. Petra took a deep breath. Trying to be patient longer with the human in the form of a poisonous snake in front of Petra.
"I didn't hear wrong, right, when you asked me where are we going?" gasped Petra, trying to speak naturally. I don't know why if Petra and Lyon always test their patience to a limit that Petra cannot tolerate.
"Right," Lyon replied affirmatively.
"So just eat. And be quiet if your words only make my ears hurt more." Petra ordered firmly.
"Losers can't give any orders to winners, can they?" babbled Lyon sarcastically. Lyon's pride was hurt when he heard the sentence Petra gave him orders.
-TBC-
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