We sit in the waiting room. I took Phil and Becky's children to the vet, "you not giving them to other people? Why? Your parents want you to focus," I nodded, "I know, it's overwhelming sometimes, but they the only my spirit source you and them are my weakness," she hums.
"You know, I wanted to build a shelter for stray cats and stray dogs, and I hope it can decreasing animal abuse," she looks at me, "you need room for them to play, hire a bunch of cat and dog taker, and you will not get profit from it! You were not Jeff Bezos or Bill Gates!" I'm smiling, "I have a connection. I can make all of the people in this world donate," she looks at me.
"It's a tribute to my dead cats. I can't let them fade by memories, but I want to make something to present to them, and I hope it will make my mom and dad will be proud? Or they keep talking trash about me," she nods.
"It's for the better future of our world if you make some changes, you should start from ourselves," she looks at me, "I'm not trying to be nice here. I wanted to give you some fact that you didn't know," I sighed. "Then, why did you not playing with them?" I'm smiling, "you know when I was still an amateur and looking for an extra job? I'm only hoping my cats are having a better life than me. The little creatures who have never hurt anyone only want food," I pet Phil's head.
"The first I met Phil and Becky, they lived in the garbage area, they were sick, I was afraid they did not make it. I met Paruru in the box, crying for help, a lot of people there! But they did not try to help." I try to hold my tears, "I never hurt them, maybe I was wrong, not playing with them, I only want them to keep feeding well, health, when other people won't, but I want." I looked at her. "It's hard, living without them. I don't know anymore," I looked at Phil.
"Phil was a sick boy, but right now, he is a gentle cat. He will attack when he feels threatened. He likes humans, but..." Rose hugs me, "Hey, I know, it's been a rough year for you," I'm sobbing.
"I remember everything that happened last month, a dead, a lot of dead. And this month, I hope it only happens once! I love them, Rose. I don't want to lose them." She hugs me, "I know, don't be sad. I support you no matter what," I nodded. "Next," It's our turn.
We stand up, and I grabbed their bag and took a deep breath, "I hope he's fine" I'm smiling and nodded. "Hey, after this, we went somewhere I wanted..." oh shit, here we go again! Can he disappear for a day!? "What are you doing here!?" He did not take off his sunglasses, "I want to check up! Where's the administration?" I'm laughing, "are you insane!?" I shook my head.
"You not read the sign?" He looked at my bag, "it's a vet, Sam! Duh, are you an idiot or something!?" He growled, "Phil?" I give the bag to Rose. "I handle this bastard," he stares at me.
"So, what are you doing here!?" I'm not afraid, "to picking up my Rose, I saw you using that vintage motorcycle," it's rare! "Watch your tone, Sam!" He shook his head, "lets her decide, okay?" I was sitting on the chair and crossed my leg. "You obsessed with her, Sam. You did not love her," Sam only focused on his phone while I'm observing his habit. "Can you shut up!? You were disturbing me!" I smirked.
"Gladly, I can control my anger, Sam. If I don't, I'm about to kill you." Sam was glaring at me. "You punched me if you lost your patience. Would you beat Rose?" Sam stands up, "I'm not an alcoholic like you!" I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, maybe?" He was growling and walking towards me. "Sam stopped!" Rose walks approach me and glaring at him. "I'm not coming with you!" I pushed him, and he fell,
"As I said, don't touch her!" She hugs me from my back and rubs my shoulders, "Hey, Phil was here! He's fine. Phil's doctor said he was not finding any wounds inside his body," I sighed.
"Let's we left this stalker here. I don't want to go home with his dirty car. I'm rather walking home alone on foot. I don't give a shit about it!" I hold her hand tightly. That's my girl.
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I closed the door, "we should turn off the lamp outside," I nodded, "done," I sit next to her, "so, what is your plan?" I took a deep breath. "About what?" She looks at me, "company?" I nodded, "I wanted to know something about today's profit," I chuckle. "Today's profit was amazing! You can look at it by yourself." I gave her the report.
"It's..." I nodded. "3% - 9% every day, so the average is..." I looked at Rose, "18% - 27% each month, but if I put it on 12 months, it's between 36% - 108%" she nods, "and you will be rich in 3 years?" I shook my head, "we are rich, in 2 years," I pinned her down and tickle her foot as she was laughing. "Stop it!" I chuckle and look at her.
"I don't know what to do if you were not here, Rose." we heard a honk, "Sam!" I'm growling as she holds my arm. "Don't do that!" I looked at her eyes, "he tries to pick a fight with you. I was afraid..." I sighed. "Okay, I understand," we sit and try to pretend not to hear his honk. "It's our world now, Lobak. Me and you," we look at each other's eyes. I saw a shining in her eyes, "I know," we kiss with Sam's honk sound in the background.
"So, what about my 35 million?" I'm smiling, "you want to invest?" She nods, "what percentage I'll be taking?" I chuckle, "fair enough! You want a single piece of the action. I'll give you seven. We can shake and make that happens." She pushed my shoulders.
"I wasn't born this morning! eighteen will be just fine?" I looked at her, "you like that song?" She hums as she puts her hand on my shoulders, "so you want to go ahead and asking a Nickle of a dime?" She shook her head.
"Ten?" I shook my head, "I haven't said fifteen yet!" I'm looking at her. "Don't need fifteen. You will get 100%" We laughing and smiles at each other. "You don't need to be afraid, Rose. My share is yours, 50%" she looks at me, "that's Mr. Ferdian company was worth 80 million, but I bought that company 80 million, so you will get... 35% from my sharing, and I only have 15%" She looks at me, "why you would do that!?" I'm smiling, "I was afraid, Rose. I'm afraid to die," she looks at me.
"We will checking up tomorrow, right?" I nodded. "I was afraid it's getting worse," she hugs me, "what if..." she shook her head, "no, the only one who can kill you is me! God can kill you, but when you were cheating on me! So please! Don't give up!" I looked at her eyes. "You afraid I will leaving you?" I nodded. "I'm not Eva. She was dumb to let you go!" I hug her tight.
"Am I hurt your feeling?" I shook my head. "You did not hurt my feeling," she responds, "if you want to get better, let me help you," I nodded. "Please, help me," she smiles. "Can I ask you a question?" I looked at her, "do have a memo or journal?" I nodded. "I was until she dumped it nowhere. She doesn't have respect anymore," she hums. "But, you have your scrapbook, right?" I nodded. "Can I'm looking at your scrapbook?" I nodded.
"Be my guest, please?" She smiles at me.
TBC