CHAPTER ONE
continuation...
He would keep an eye on the woman's condition all day and take her to the barangay clinic when the wind and sea settle down so she may receive the proper treatment and medication. But he noticed that she was in fine shape, that she was breathing properly, but he was certain that he was not in proper order, especially with his gaze concentrated on her lovely body and face. He was ordered himself to leave and sat on the long wooden bench near the kitchen. After lunch, Gean decided to go in search of the woman's fish dish; he cooked a lot of lizards, but his patient might not eat them. The wind and rain were still howling, but he paid no attention. He was familiar to this season and often caught more fish during this season, as gorgeous fish like lapu-lapu or grouper were nearby in the shallow water. He told Randolph to keep an eye on the woman inside, and despite his protests, his pet did nothing. He really wanted to go fishing with him, but he was saddened when he had to leave because he was monitoring and guarding the girl.
He liked fishing because he caught a lot of fish, more than twenty pieces of fish, but he had a lot of fun; if Randolph hadn't barked, he wouldn't have come up. He realized he had a patient in the cabin, so he went upstairs with his prey, Randolph was overjoyed with his catched. Perhaps he was overwhelmed by the number of fish he caught, which were still of a limited size. When Randolph arrived at the cottage, he noticed the woman sitting with her head shaking, so he summoned her. He hung up the catches fish, then inquired about its condition with the woman.
"How are you doing, Miss?" Are you alright? Are you still feeling sick? ", he kept asking the woman.
She merely looked at him, at his muscular form. He asked the woman the same question again.
"Huh? "Ah... ehhh... I'm good now, thank you," she said quietly.
"Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll cook you a new catch fish," he said, turning around and cleaning the four pieces of fish, he boiled water in the casserole while he boiled rice, because all he ate from breakfast to lunch was stewed sweet potato and roasted lizard. After immersing the fish in boiling water, he added sweet potato leaves, chili, tomato, and lime leaves from their steward's plant. The woman was enamored with his moves, staring at him from head to toe. He served the woman's dish, which we'll refer to as KC because it's inscribed on the pendant's necklace. Sauteed lapu-lapu or grouper on sweet potato leaves smelled so good, and because he enjoys cooking, he knows how to prepare any cuisine that is ideal for cooking.
"I'll call you KC because that's the name on your necklace," Gean said. "Here's your food, this is your late lunch," he told the girl. But she didn't move or its body was still extremely weak, so he agreed to try it again. She began by sipping the fish soup, which was near to the taste and sourness, but he kept feeding it. He is simply obedient to the food she eats, wiping his red lips every time rice is tossed away, just like a toddler. Perhaps the body is unable to move and so leaves him alone. He almost ran out of rice and half of the tasty and fresh lapu-lapu or grouper fish.
He didn't continue since she was already shivering when he was about to place another food to eat, so he gave her water and wiped her lips while staring at him, forgetting that he was already nude on top. He turned around and put the girl's food away, then gave Randolph the leftovers, which were half a fish. Then he rinsed in the well he and his siblings dug when they were kids. He dressed and returned to the girl, who appeared to be sleeping again. Its garments would not dry because the rain and wind did not cease. He remembered she was carrying a bag, but it might have been wet inside, so he tried to wake her up and ask her permission that he was going to open the bag to hang or clean her things.
"Hey! Is it okay if I open your bag? "Your items inside the bag may be soaked," he stated his intention. He just stared at her, unable to read her eyes. He observed her gorgeous eyes, which matched her attractive face, sharp nose, and red lips. Speaking makes him nervous.
"Are you contemplating something?" Even if I couldn't move, you won't be able to carry out your plans on me," the girl murmured weakly but contentedly.
"What? Despite the fact that I saved your life, you will still think badly of me; if I had done something to you, I would have done it while you were still unconscious and nude," he said angrily as he walked away from the girl.
The young man's words made the girl blush. He had changed her clothes, and she was even more ashamed than she thought. All of the young men saw her naked body, and she was now wearing his loose underpants. Why is she in this location? Where have her companions gone? Was he one among those who abducted them? Where is he from, and does he appear to be of mixed race? She couldn't even understand what he was saying. She had a lot of questions in her head that she wanted answered. All she remembers is being on a yacht with their entire family in Palau when a bunch of armed guys suddenly boarded their used yacht. Her parents chased her away on a jet ski, along with his suitcase and her bag, causing quite a scene.
She looked around for the luggage that the young guy claimed he wanted to open, and her father told her to retain it because it contained vital documents and other valuables. She noticed the luggage in a closet, then realized her bag was right next to it, and the man offered to open it for her. She believed the kidnappers couldn't access her possessions, so they forced her to do so. Whatever happens, she will never do what her father instructed her to do. She had an epiphany: how can it be opened? Her father never provided her with a code.
She took out her luggage and opened it; the contents were simply her personal items, and she was prepared for their family holiday in Palau. She sobbed at the possibility of what could have happened to her parents and prayed that nothing awful had happened to them. She rummaged through her luggage, her possessions were still there and in order, but why was it so full now, knowing it she was only prepared half full? In her mind, she wondered. After taking off her clothes, she was astounded to discover a large amount of money, dollar bills inside her bag! She was taken aback when she saw what was inside her luggage. If he's a horrible guy, why not examine her possessions and steal these lot of money? She looked out the window, the rain and wind still fierce. She couldn't see the man, and the dog stood outside the door, watching. She chooses a dress to wear, then changes clothing, and she is disgusted because the arrogant male interfered with the removal of her garments. She had nothing to conceal from the man she didn't know because he saw her bare body. She put the other clothes back in the bag, which was the size of his bag, and she was sure there was a lot of money in half of it. She fastened the bag to the suitcase with the small rope she found. Then she lay down again since her head wound was aching again.
She remembered what had happened, and she quickly drew the jet ski away from the hijackers, but she had no idea where her watercraft was heading. She was in the middle of the ocean when the fuel ran out, so she just drifted in the high waves. She no longer hoped to survive after seeing massive waves crash against her jet ski. She carefully knotted the suitcase his father had told her to look after, as well as her bag. When she fell asleep at midnight, she felt a really strong wind with rain; it was a good thing her swimming gear wasn't merely getting cold. The waves pounded her until she lost consciousness, and it was only in this hut that she regained consciousness. When she awoke on the shore, while the man was performing CPR on her, she glimpsed the handsome man's face and thought she saw an angel, but she soon lost consciousness. She grinned unexpectedly; it wasn't an angel, it had to be demonic, but it was a handsome demon.
When she looked outside, she was surprised to hear a thump and see the very gorgeous physique of the man who had dropped the coconuts placed in the sack. Even in the face of strong rain and wind, it was top nude. She noticed the man's face darkening when he poured the contents of the sack and left again, possibly angered at what she had said earlier. She reasoned that if the man is malevolent and there is a plan to harm her, he must have taken advantage of her unconsciousness. She rubbed her entire body, as there was no pain in her body other than the bandaged cut on her head. It indicates that the man has not yet acquired her virginity; she grinned at the concept, and she protested what was going through her thought.
It was getting dark, and Gean had just finished lugging coconuts that had become stuck on a nearby shore. He was afraid he'd trip on a venomous snake if he kept hauling. He was simply venting his rage on the woman after she had said something hurtful to him previously. He put on clothes in the toilet after rinsing; he wanted to get dressed, but his dry clothes were in the room; he just decided to cook their meal. A hungry cursed woman, he lit a wood burner and then filtered hot water. He turned on two gas lights, one near the bedroom but not looking at the girl behind him because he didn't know if she was sleeping or just asleep, and the other in the kitchen. He set the dishes after closing the door, and when the water boiled, he poured it into two cups and then combined a sachet of ready-to-drink coffee or 3 n 1 coffee, which the other one he did not mix but simply placed on a little saucer with a spoon. He entered the room and placed a cup of hot water and the coffee in the sachet and teaspoon on the table. He then went outside to resume cooking.
The girl heard the young man enter the room and imagined what he was about to do to her, but he simply set something down, and as he stepped out, she looked at what he had set down, a cup with merely hot water and coffee in the sachet. She didn't want to, but she seemed to want coffee at certain times, so she got up, found a seat, and then mixed the coffee. The coffee is amazing; she hasn't experienced anything like it before; it's herbal, and she doesn't like sweets, especially in food. It was dark outside, she remarked in her head, and there was a light hanging outside the room, which she hadn't seen the guy had put there earlier. She wanted to see what the guy was doing in the kitchen, but she couldn't because she could only see him if she came out of the room, and the kitchen was downstairs. Her guess was that the bedroom and living room were elevated two or three feet, while the kitchen and kitchen were downstairs.
She came out with the cup and saucer after she sipped the coffee; the guy had not turned around while preparing the dinner and was astonished when his beloved dog whined. The man approached her and reached for the cup she was carrying before turning away silently. He continued to prepare the dinner while she stood there stunned, watching what he was doing and the burner that was already on fire. She had never seen anything like this before in her life, and when she learned that the cooks at their house only use electricity, she was suddenly sad to think of their house and her parents, so she returned to her room and grieved again. When will she be able to see her parents, when will she be able to return home, and where is she trapped in the world? She realized she had a cell phone in the bag, so she inspected it again, only to discover that it had been excitedly opened, fortunately it was completely charged. She tried to contact her father's number when the phone switched on, but she was disappointed to learn that there was no service. She moved from place to place, but there was nothing outside the room, not even a bar that didn't even register a signal, so she returned to the room dejected and worried about her parents.
Gean checked his watch on the wall; it was exactly seven o'clock when he completed cooking; he was about to bring food to the girl when he noticed she was trying to locate a signal on her cell phone, so he let her go first. Even when she keep turning around, no signal was picked up; the young man was simply rattled, and the girl's supper was arranged. He completed preserving the remaining fish so that it would not be damaged. His menu for their dinner is grilled fish with lime sauce and dried onion leaves and chili, which he only added a little of so the girl will be able to handle it. Gean took her meal inside the room when he felt the girl had stopped, because the room was unobstructed, and the girl saw him and smelled the excellent roast he had brought. Gean emerged from the kitchen speechless after unloading the food. The girl couldn't decide whether to be annoyed or amused by what the guy was doing.
The woman will adapt to him and he should not adapt to her, she must experience the life of a mountaineer. KC was already in the middle of eating but she felt pain in her stomach because maybe she was suffering from pee (urinating), she got up from her seat and came out, she saw Gean turning around and adjusting his bow, she was hesitant to say greetings but it was really very painful, it really hurts, so she rubbed her face. The lady will adjust to him, and she should because she must live the life of a mountaineer.
"Eherm! She noticed, but the guy didn't even return her gaze. She was annoyed by it because she wasn't in the habit of kissing yet. She looked around and saw a door, possibly C.R. So she slowly went down the stairs, which were only two steps high, when the dog barked, almost knocking her down. Fortunately, Gean was quick, grabbing her by the waist and landing one hand on her chest, almost at the same time they were shocked by what had happened, she shook his hand and directed her to C.R. despite the fact that her physique was still fairly frail. Gean smiled at what he saw in the girl's eyes, he went out first so as not to disturb the girl inside, he went to a rest house that is virtually adjacent to their house, it also has a thatched roof and two long chairs made of bamboo, it only rained from time to time but the wind was still quite strong.
KC first glanced out of C.R., and when she saw that the guy was gone, she went back to what she was eating; she wasn't done, and she wouldn't stop eating until she was satisfied; she had to work hard to find a way to return and locate her parents. Unbeknownst to her, she had eaten a very large grilled fish that was actually quite tasty. She put her food away and went to the kitchen; the dog no longer warned her not to kiss her body; the dog appeared clean and fragrant because perhaps someone else had bathed in the sea. KC returned to her room, looking for a toothbrush because the toothpaste she ate smelled so horrible. She didn't have toothpaste, but she assumed the guy did because she had inhaled the fragrant breath earlier. When she came out of the kitchen and found toothpaste, she put some on her toothbrush and brushed her teeth. She figured she'd just pay for her persecutions to the man with the money in her bag, and even if she gave it all to her, she wouldn't mind. First and foremost, he saved her life, cared for her, and would beg for favors to assist her in returning to their home.
Gean lit two fires with coconut husks to keep mosquitoes away, one in the kitchen and one at the front door. It's a good thing he brought a new mosquito net into the room so the girl could sleep quietly; she was just about to connect the two ends of it because he folded it every morning to keep it from getting too dirty. He can only sleep on a long wooden bench in the kitchen, the woman is still unpleasant, they may argue, and they will only quarrel if he sleeps outside the room, he still dislikes fruitful and rowdy conversations, and he prefers to converse calmly. Randolph, on the other hand, he improvised a bed under the table, which he preferred to sleep in because it had a blanket on it, except that if it flooded, his pet would get wet, but the area of their small house would not be flooded because it was slightly raised above ground level. He turned off the kitchen light and the sole flame in the living room was hanging outside the room; he had a flashlight ready for any essential and unnecessary event.
KC is restless in her bedroom since her bed pains her back because she isn't used to it. The blanket, pillowcase, and bed sheet were perfumed in case she wasn't used to it, she wasn't sure if the guy would sleep here, and she wouldn't want it close to him. She examined the mosquito net that hung the two ends, noticed a rope on the pillar, and tied the two ends that were not yet tied. That way, she can tell if a man arrives or stands beside her. She was already lying down, making the man feel as if he were next to her, and although being a bit drowsy, she fought not to fall asleep. The man entered, went to the cabinet and looked to see if he could take the suitcase, got a blanket and a pillow, she stroked the edge of the mosquito net to prevent him from entering, but he was only passing through so she could breathe easily. She didn't want to sleep for fear of the man entering her bed, but fatigue caused her tired body doze off.
Gean opted to seek for shells and other marine creatures around midnight since he knew that because the sea water was low at the time, octopuses, squid, and various fish would undoubtedly come out. He was dressed warmly and carried a torch, a fish spear, and a huge bucket and sack bag. Randolph persisted on coming, but as before, he kept an eye on her at home because the girl was sleeping, despite his insistence on doing nothing but watching the house. Gean had roughly an hour to go with only a handful of water, and his bucket would be filled of huge octopuses, squid, and assorted fish. Almost half of the sack was full of various types of shells, so he decided to return because he knew there would be a lot more to sort through.
KC felt a discomfort in her left side of her stomach and stood up, but she was afraid the man on the bench would wake up, so she took the hanging light and gently went down, but the man was not there, his favorite dog was simply staring at her. As she walked down the stairs toward C.R., she noticed the dog wagging its tail, indicating that he recognized her. When she stepped out of C.R., it was still dark outside, and the wind was still high, but the rain had stopped. How could that man sleep here, with his bed folded and her sitting on the chair where he slept? She questioned herself. She looked around the kitchen, many displays of lovely empty shells, very clean plate wash even on these mountainous islands, and the guy appeared vanity, inside him. She also noticed in the little cabinet a variety of wine and soda used for cooking, social, she raised an eyebrow, it appears that someone knows how to cook. She was about to open the door when the dog barked, so she did not go any further. The dog appeared to be disciplined and stood guard over her, but as she sat down, he calmed down also.
Gean was close enough to hear Randolph barking but was not followed, implying the woman awoke. He was carrying a hefty pail and sack that was threatening to overflow. Because they can't afford to eat the fish and shells he catches, he'll cook a lot of tapas. Randolph knew he had arrived as he approached the barking home, so he dumped his goods at the entrance and walked to the well to wash his feet. When KC heard it, she rushed back to bed and placed the mat on the side of the bed. Gean had already stowed the carry-ons, lit the other kerosene lantern, and taken the large basin. He poured the latter to almost fill the container, and when KC heard that, she stood up and gently walked out. She peered out the window and saw the man catch several fish, crabs, octopuses, and squid. She was taken aback, which is why the man hadn't shown up earlier. She wondered if it was not scared of the body, and even though the wind was strong, it was still traveling to the sea; at the very least, he may have grown in the sea, but it was not noticeable from his complexion and body.
Gean set aside the tapas to be made and their dishes, as well as the octopuses, which he placed in the bucket after topping the squid. He took another bowl and poured the contents of the shell sack into it; KC was astounded by what she saw. It was too late for her to realize she was hiding in the door, but since the man didn't even turn around, she was irritated. Because it only came out once and every time there was severe weather, Gean acquired a variety of gorgeous and delicious shells. Perhaps it was also disturbed under the sea and went to a relatively shallow area. He would cook the crab after lighting the wood stove and boiling water in the casserole to ensure that it wasn't empty the next day.
He thoroughly washed the crabs and clean clams, then added four pieces of squid that he chopped into little pieces and left them aside while he prepared the other ingredients for cooking. He sipped ginger, garlic, onion, chili, and tomato before rinsing the plates with hot water; the girl was fascinated by what Gean was doing. Even though he didn't look back, he could tell the female was watching him. While the dishes were soaking in hot water, he stirred the contents, which smelled so nice that KC became hungry from the sweet aroma of the components. Gean then added the crab and clams, mixing them thoroughly before adding pepper and covering for a few minutes. After five minutes, he stirred the squid, removed the broth, replaced it with soda, added a pinch of salt, and covered. It smells delicious, makes KC hungry, and makes KC ponder. Five minutes later, he took it off the heat, took a large plate, placed a cooked meal on it, and delivered it to the girl who was staring at him, a plate with crabs, shells and squid.
After giving the cooked crabs, shells and squid to the girl, he placed it on another plate of squid mixed with rice and placed it in Randolph's meal plate, making his pet very pleased. The girl couldn't take it any longer because the smell was so amazing, so she ate what the man had cooked. She was going to welcome the man, but when she noticed that he was already eating, she sighed. She focused her attention on what she was eating, raised her brow to notice that the man was already sleeping, and pondered how it occurred, why he ate so quickly while she hadn't even finished half of what she was eating. She didn't even notice him putting the empty plate away, and she didn't notice whether he stood up since she was too concentrated on what she was eating; she just shook her head and started eating. She looked at the clock on the wall the first time she ate at this hour, and it was only three o'clock in the morning. She put away what she had eaten and gently took the empty plate to the sink, where she simply set it because she didn't know how to wash dishes. She washed her hands and drank some water before returning to her bed with caution.
She ate a lot and promptly fell asleep due to the melodious sound of the strong wind. She was surprised and startled to hear someone speak outside, and she became concerned that the young man's hijacker's apprentice may appear. She walked to the cupboard and removed the luggage, then placed it under the bed. She noticed a piece of wood propped up in the window and prepared for the men to come and get her suitcase. She could hear the two-outside chatting, but she couldn't understand what they were saying. She peered through the window and saw the man smiling while talking and carrying a sack. She attempted to comprehend the two's talk, but she was unable to do so.
"Are you just strolling? Gean enquired of his cousin Leandro.
"Yes, it's just a matter of time since the wind and rain may pick up again," he said. "I just brought you here to make sure you're okay," he explained.
"Don't worry about me, I caught a bunch of octopuses last night; bring something to cook there, or we'll be annoyed. There's still a lizard there, Randolph got it yesterday," Gean said to his cousin. "Eat first, so," he said.
"Don't worry, I'll be right back; maybe the rain and wind will pick up again, the storm hasn't yet", he explained.
"All right! come inside and bring the ones I caught, the others I cooked a tapa, I also had the ones caught yesterday in spearfishing, give the rest to mum," Gean added.
"You haven't actually faded, cousin," Leandro exclaimed to his cousin.
"That's what we've cultivated here, so we can still exercise it; I simply got lucky," Gean replied, smiling.
"Wow! You believe it is still lucky! "His cousin said cheerfully.
Gean volunteered to split the roasted lizard.
"Wow! It just smells like a line! " Smiling its declaration
"Or how, I'll keep going, maybe the rain and wind will catch up with me," he added as he bid his cousin farewell.
"Okay, take care! Please tell mom that I am safe here and that she need not worry about me," he informed his cousin.
"All fine, no worries, you may come," he said as he walked away.
All she could understand was what the two were saying, mother, safe, and boundary. What languages might they speak, KC wondered. In other words, only his mother knew he was safe and single, making it impossible for him to appear handsome and attractive. She shook her head, she wouldn't make a fool of herself with just one look, wait a minute, as if she was the only one thinking like that, she just smiled at the concept. How can she bathe, the C.R. She does not appear safe, and she may be overlooked, but this is unnecessary because the male has already seen her naked body. She had the impression that the man was in the kitchen, but she had no idea what he was doing. She later went upstairs and gazed towards the bedroom, pretending to be still asleep. When Gean entered the room, he brought a sachet of coffee, a cup of hot water, and a teaspoon, which he then placed outside the door. She wasn't hungry because they had breakfast at three a.m. But she wanted to drink some coffee; perhaps the man recognized that she was awake because he banged his head when he saw she was still clutching the piece of wood. She stood up and mixed the coffee; it tastes really excellent; she has tasted delicious coffee in various locations that they have visited; it appears to have a resistant taste.
When the man returned, he was carrying a small basin of lukewarm water and a face cloth, as well as a completed medication kit. When it neared him, she smelled a weird aroma, it smelled really muscular, it wasn't just a simple scent, she was sure she would adore it, she closed her eyes without realizing it. Despite his horror at the woman's actions, Gean began to remove the bandage from her head, then cleaned the wound slowly because he was examining the woman's gorgeous face, the red lips that were alluring, and he might have kissed her if he couldn't restrain himself. He accomplished it, he looked down and stared at it so their eyesight was parallel, speaking as if their eyes could understand each other. KC was perplexed as well; she had been irritated with him the night before, but when he was nearby, she seemed eager to hug and kiss this man whom she believed was a horrible person.
He put medication on her wound, and she awoke dreaming of kissing him; she simply smiled to herself. She couldn't tell whether the man liked her or if he was dreaming it. Gean came out after cleaning, medicating, and replacing the bandage, leaving KC dazed and waiting for the next thing the man would do to her. She was startled by her pet Randolph's barking, annoyed that the man had left earlier yet she felt like it was just next to her. She groaned, wondering what was happening to her; she should avoid and be upset because he is a nasty guy who is working with the hijackers. But, she wondered, and they were the only two in this location, and perhaps it was another island distant from civilization, what she would do to locate aid and her parents, and she had many questions in her head. She needed to fortify herself in order to flee and seek help from the authorities.
She stood up and stretched her body because he needed to exercise and she didn't want to be overwhelmed by the muscular handsome man. She reprimanded herself for thinking there was more handsome in her imagination. She peered outside; the wind was still howling, and it appeared that the rain would become heavier again as the sky darkened. She noticed the man on the other side of the hut arranging the clothing; she was irritated to see her panties with her garments; the man made her look as if he had previously seen her naked body. She pushed herself within, but she soon calmed down. Perhaps the man had to do it to keep her from getting a fever, and he appeared to be knowledgeable about first aid. She rummaged around the room, took the man's small bag, peered outside again, and went to check the man's stuff. But the guy had already entered and was behind her, taking the bag from her, which still surprised her.
"I didn't give you permission to mess with my belongings," he said, his face gloomy as he told her his body was almost touching hers. "When I asked permission to open your luggage, you mistook me for a robber! " Gean was adamant about KC. KC was speechless because she was taken aback by how quickly the man entered the room.
"I don't want your possessions!" Because she was already agitated, she yelled back at the man. "All I want to know is about information," the girl explained.
"What kind of information?", Gean responded.
"From your group!" The lady responded as well. "Your hijacking crews! She spoke up because she was upset about what was happening to them and worried about her parents' current situation. "Whither did you take my parents?" It's a question that bemoans it. "If you want money, I'll give you all of it!" she exclaimed.
"You're hallucinating!" Gean responded. "Lady, when you walk here in our place, you are unconscious, and you were only stranded on the shores of our country, we only rescued you from your unconsciousness, and we never had any appreciation from you, but you accused us, shame on you!" Gean immediately turned aside, furious. Randolph and I were the ones who were kind, even if he didn't want to be accused of it. He returned to the hut, despite the fact that the rain was becoming heavier, and left his bag there. He didn't have anything to get there except his wallet, but he didn't want to tamper with his stuff as much as he didn't want to interfere with other people's belongings.
KC was stunned; was what she had heard correct, or was she mistaken? She simply wants to discover the truth and locate her parents. She continued to inspect the man's possessions, finding his wallet and having ID, Gean Francois a lawyer? She gazed across the country; she was already in the Philippines, was she stranded there? KC thought to herself. Her suspicion was incorrect, and the man was enraged because she had accused him of being a nasty person without even thanking him for saving her life. She felt ashamed of herself; she made the charge out of context, lost all interest in him, and kept her cool instead of just saying anything when she wasn't sure, possibly because she was desperate to find the truth and couldn't think clearly. She had to apologize to the man and thank him for sparing her life, but who was she talking about, was the man the one who lifted them before, implying that more than one person saw her nude body, ahhhh... she tapped the forehead, she was thinking wrong again.
After calming down, Gean realized what had happened earlier; as a lawyer, he knew what the woman was going through, and he was certain something awful had happened to bring her here in their position. He returned home and prepared the meals, lighting a fire and stewing the shells such as sahang or seashell lambis, as well as chopping the onion, ginger, garlic, chili, and raw papaya components. He is also hungry; their meal doubled as lunch because it was nearly eleven o'clock. After stewing the shells that could be heard breaking into the pot, KC came out, saw what the man was doing, was hesitant to talk about it because his face still appeared angry, so she just watched what he was doing. The smell of what the man was preparing made KC hungry, so he scraped the coconut while glancing at the man behind him. She smells whether the mixture is right, that's how he is when cooking, he just smells the mixture, the approximate right of the mixture, he covered and then wiped the table without glancing at the side of the lady watching him, but he knew she had been watching him before.
Plates were set out, along with spoonsful of rice and cooked adobo in coconut milk. KC was astounded by what she had witnessed, so she voluntarily walked down and sat at the table; she didn't want to take her to the dining room, especially because she was to fault. Gean remained silent and did not look at the girl; the girl felt as if she were a ghost to the young guy; she didn't know why she felt agony in her chest at the thought of ignoring him. What was going on with her, she wondered. She was nervous, but she was ready to step up and apologize to the man.
"I...", she was interrupted when the man gestured to stop, so she did not finish what she was saying, and she was almost angry again, but she was mortified to watch the man close his eyes and pray. She was stunned and prayed at the same time.
They ate silently, she was fond of the man's meals, I think everything he cooked was extremely tasty, maybe it was also delicious to love, it occurred to her again, she shook her head at those who were concerned with her wrath. The full bowl looked great as well; it was also cooked, but she had no idea what it was. She took it and tasted it; it tasted like chicken, then it was hot, and she wanted to eat more, but the adobo shells tasted better; she was shocked that the papaya was put to the cooking, and it was lovely to eat. She also doesn't look ahead since she's bashful, but she has to become stronger, so she's all about eating, and it appears that her strength will return immediately with the great deliciousness of Gean's cuisine. She didn't know the man had just finished eating and was no longer in front of her, despite the fact that she was still very hungry, as though she didn't want to stop eating if she wasn't full. She took the empty plate to the sink where the man was washing, set it down, and their skins were practically touching, but the man just disregarded it as he continued to wash, which irritated her.
"I..." she paused again when he gestured to stop.
"There is a right time to talk to someone you don't know," Gean explained. "Make sure you know where you're going to stand your ground, and that you're in your own mood," he said authoritatively. The girl understood what the man was saying because he was a lawyer. As a result, she turned around and headed upstairs. That's why the man had respect earlier in the conversation; he turned out to be a lawyer, and he didn't appear to be merely a lawyer; he talked with authority and was certain of what he was saying. She was ashamed of the concept, in contrast to what she had done previously, seemingly uninformed. She was taken aback by the young man's approach, who was carrying a ripe banana that was lying next to her. When the banana fell, the man turned around and went down the stairs. KC watched the man's gaze as he walked numerically, making sure the step wasn't shaky. She ate the banana it offered her while thinking and caring for herself; she wanted to show the man that she was not what he thought of her; she would reveal her genuine identity, so that she could be silent, but for what? She questioned herself. She only wanted to correct the man's perception of her personality.
She put on a clothing, had a bath so she would smell good when she met the man, but wait, a part of her mind questioned, why would she want to smell good? She merely grinned to herself, having chosen that gorgeous provocative dress that was perfectly tailored to her figure. She was searching for soap but couldn't locate it in the suitcase, nor could she find shampoo or body wash, but she did have perfume. She exited the Comfort Room with the prepared clothes and towel, the man was not there, perhaps he was there again in the hut and looking at her panty, I would truly dip him in my panty, she has a malicious thinking. There were two buckets full of water, one large, she pondered where the man got his water, aaahhh…as long as...she had a bath to refresh her body and mind. There was soap inside, and it was fragrant, and the man's goods were not simply casual; there was also a body wash that she scented on the man, and it turned out that his body smelled fragrant. She used the man's soaps since she couldn't do anything without soap. She was merely trying to keep the bandage on her forehead from getting wet because the man had just applied it to her.