Biyan lowered his head only to hear the sound of footsteps coming from Yona who was getting closer to his chair.
"Are you still influenced by what he said?" The seat previously occupied by Recel, had been filled again. Yona used the chair while placing Biyan's order earlier.
"Eat! You must have the energy to face that woman!"
Bian nodded slowly. He pulled the packages and opened them one by one. Then start eating it.
"You didn't hear what I said!?" Yona asked sarcastically making Biyan immediately raise his face confused.
"What?" he asked directly of course he didn't want to lose Yona.
"No need to listen to anything today!" Yona's voice was colder than before.
Biyan just couldn't answer, all of today's events would never have been imagined if someone like him could create such a big problem for the school.
"If you're not mistaken, there's no need to be afraid," said Yona, full of support.
Biyan froze for a moment, he lifted his head slowly, daring to meet Yona's gaze. Biyan took a deep breath and let it out in one release.
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When he got home he felt sorry for his mother, if he had not gone that day none of this would have happened.
"My daughter is home." Since the good news that Biyan was able to continue his education, Elis was very happy.
Biyan immediately widened his smile hearing how his mother greeted him.
The voice came from the kitchen. Biyan stepped closer to Elis who was busy cooking.
"Is there an event? Cooking at this hour?" asked Biyan while helping his mother.
"Young Master wants to eat but there was no one allowed to cook by the old lady because rarely anyone eats. So I cooked for the young master."
Biyan helps his mother cook for Rex and Rex from the CCTV room sees Biyan cook food for him.
Until the food was served, Rex hadn't eaten it yet he just looked at it. Even though he was curious about the taste that Biyan gave.
Rex stupidly took a photo of the meal and then shared it with Javier.
"Have you ever eaten this? I'm sure you haven't. Food from a lover."
Javier, who was drinking water in front of the refrigerator, coughed and spit out the contents of his mouth. The man was truly in love.
"No woman wants to cook at this hour, it must be made by your maid at home." Javier replied.
Rex returned the message. "Servant lover, or vice versa? Uuhh… I want to spend the night with him."
Javier replied to Rex's message. "I'm also with a seductive woman, her bust size is voluptuous." Javier looked at his bed which was only filled with white bolsters and pillows. He bit his phone with a crying face.
"My woman is flirting, she said I was too long with this phone. Good night boss!" Javier hung up his phone.
His memory drifted to the woman that night and since then for some reason Javier has no appetite for any woman. Yeah… except him of course.
Javier turned to the nightstand beside the bed, pulling out Yona's thin panties. Then walked over to the large window looking up at the night sky.
How did he find the owner?
The next day Biyan was back at work as usual, at school there had not been much change. Biyan was still the main topic for gossip. Throughout the activities that Biyan did, Rex's attention had been there for a long time.
"Package..."
A courier entered the cafe with the package shown.
"For Biyan Anastasia," he said reading the package. Biyan, who had been looking down in front of the espresso machine, looked up at the courier.
"I'm Biyan Anastasia."
The courier immediately approached. Biyan looked at a package wrapped in plastic and a thick newspaper that was handed to him. Biyan even without thinking immediately accepted it.
"Please sign, Miss. For proof of acceptance." The man handed him a pen and paper while Biyan was still confused. But he still received it immediately signed a note from the package.
"Thank you miss," said the courier and then left.
"You are welcome." Biyan replied, his hands tore apart the package, wanting to guess what was in it.
All the movements and the strange look in Biyan's eyes on the package, kept Rex's attention with the occasional drink of his coffee.
Biyan himself doesn't feel like buying anything online these days. There is also no sender's name, only the name and address of this cafe are listed there along with Biyan's cell phone number.
Another cafe waiter approached Biyan. "Wow… getting a gift from someone?" he asked ignorantly to tease Biyan.
"There is no sender name for this package." Biyan shows the packet data.
"Probably a secret fan." Biyan's friend laughed softly. "Open it quickly, I want to know what's inside."
Biyan began to unwrap the package he just got. Biyan also wondered what the contents of the package were, was it true that someone was secretly admiring him from a distance.
"Box?" Biyan was even more surprised by the contents of the package wrapped in newspapers that looked used. If this is a special gift it should be beautifully wrapped to open each sheet, while this? It even smells bad. For a moment Biyan hesitated to continue but was also curious.
Biyan threw away the remnants of the package just like that. With a higher curiosity, Biyan opened the lid of the square box.
The shocked shouts of Biyan's colleagues and Biyan's friends shocked the cafe's visitors. Including Rex who immediately got up from his seat to Biyan's table. Biyan's hand reflexively threw the box and its contents inside. Biyan's legs went limp and took a few steps back to find a grip.
Biyan was scared to death by what he saw in the box. Biyan got a square box package that contained two dead mice with disorganized photos of him filling the inside, a lot of blood splattered inside.
Biyan looked away from the box that had fallen on the floor. Bian leaned against the wall while his partner walked away standing at the cash register. Biyan is very scared, who did this?
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