The next morning, I woke up early from my sleep. I closed my eyes and blocked my palms from the bright sun that penetrated the glass wall of the room. I avoided it, then stretched and yawned. It's my day off today so I feel good.I also decided to get up. I fixed myself before leaving my room. I was just on the stairs when I smelled the sweet aroma coming from the kitchen. I frowned. Is Zandy cooking again? The smell of garlic and onions being fried made my stomach growl.I finally made it down the stairs and walked towards the kitchen and I didn't make a mistake. Zandy was in front of the stove cookingI tilted my head slightly. I suddenly remembered what I saw last night. I saw Ton hug him, he said he was his friend. I can't help but doubt both of them.I feel it. "Did you have a visitor last night, Zandy? I heard you were talking with someone?" I'm curious.He didn't face me and just continued cooking. "It was, Ton my friend," he said casually."Ow! How cute? I mean, Ton is your fr
I DON'T know how to deal with Zandy after Aunt Mandy and I talked. I want to approach him to talk about it but I feel out of place. Also, we don't get along, it might just come out that I'm interfering with him.I sighed as I looked out of the terrace. I can see the trees and houses in front of it. It's nice to see the blue sky and the clouds scattered there.I can't get Zandy and Aunt Mandy's argument out of my mind. Until now something is whispering in my mind to get to know Zandy more and understand him. I feel myself with him because both of our parents forced us to do things we didn't want to do, the only difference is, even with the career that Zandy wants, his family also wants to care about him.Later, I was startled when I heard the vibration of the cell phone I was holding. I opened it and saw Sir Troy's message."I need your articles by tomorrow, Miles."I closed my eyes when I remembered the interview with Zandy that I still haven't done until now. I sat down in the chair
I could barely sleep last night because I finished the articles about Zandy Saavedra. After all, Sir Troy needed them. I still had a hard time doing that because there were so many things going through my mind while I was doing it. To this day, I can't get Zandy's answer to my questions out of my mind. A very different Zandy faced me. He is very serious and very real. I felt like I knew him in that brief moment. What he said about the fact that you don't understand is also confusing me."Finally, I'm done!" I said and leaned on the swivel chair and stretched out my hands. I have already sent all my articles."Congratulations, Miles another achievement," said Chad."Is it good that Zandy agreed in the interview?" Andrea was sad."Why not, Andrea he's her husband," Melissa answered.Andrea and I looked at each other with serious faces and we were the only ones who understood each other. Andrea tried to smile. "Yes, by the way, he is Miles' husband." She tried to laugh at what she said.
I was not restless while waiting outside the hospital room where Zandy was taken after he was struck by lightning in the photoshoot seat. He did not lose consciousness but it looks like he suffered a serious injury to his back due to the weight of the materials falling on him. He was immediately taken to the hospital by the company's emergency team.I put my hand together and squeezed it lightly to somehow reduce my nervousness. Anything that could happen to Zandy was going through my mind. What if he breaks his back? What if he hunches over? I am worried for him and his condition.I closed my eyes while sitting in the waiting area. What happened earlier came back to my mind and Zandy's rescue of me. I don't know why he thought to save me. I keep blaming myself for what happened to him. I couldn't help but feel guilty because, despite my disobedience to him, he still managed to save me. There was a part of my heart that was so happy because of the concern Zandy showed me because of wh
AFTER work, I don't go straight home. I decided to stop by the hospital to visit Zandy there and know about his condition.My mind has been running on Zandy for a while now, I can hardly focus on work because I'm thinking about his condition and how I can repay him for saving me. Until now, I still can't get rid of my worry about him.Before I entered the hospital, I decided to buy food outside for Zandy. I just bought porridge and biscuits for him. He must have eaten because Aunt Mandy and Uncle Andrew were there to take care of him. When I got to the room, I didn't go in right away because I didn't know how to deal with him because of what he did and the last conversation we had. I took a deep breath to gather the courage to face him. When I felt ready, I grabbed the doorknob of the room and turned it, creating a sound.I slowly entered the room and found it quiet. I was a little surprised to see Aunt Mandy asleep on the sofa in the room. Zandy was moved to the private room.I slow
THE MORNING, I immediately went straight to Sir Troy's office because he called me. I almost couldn't sleep last night thinking about Zandy and the strange things he was showing me. I'm not used to him being like this either. It's refreshing and I feel refreshed.I knocked on the door of Sir Troy's room and opened it when he permitted me."Good morning, Sir," I greeted with a serious face."Good morning, Miles, sit down," he returned without looking at me because he was busy with the paper he was reading. Later, he removed the glasses and arranged the papers in front of him, then faced me. "By the way, how's Zandy? Is he fine?" he asked.I nodded and bowed slightly. "Yes, he's fine now. He'll be out of the hospital later," I said. That's what Aunt Mandy said in the text, Zandy can now leave the hospital and go home to recover."That's good to know, Miles," said Sir Troy with a trace of joy and relief because Zandy is ok. "By the way, about your new project, I decided to reschedule the
Zandy slowly sat on the sofa when we got home. He was still grimacing because of the pain in his back caused by the lightning materials falling to him."Would you like us to hire a personal nurse who can take care of you?" Aunt Mandy asked as she sat down. Perhaps it feels sorry for the child's situation."Personal nurse? 'Mom, I'm not yet crippled to be taken care of by others. I can take care of myself," Zandy immediately protested."Zandy is right, mom, I'm here to take care of Zandy," I said, embarrassed by the last words.Aunt Mandy's smile widened when she heard from me. "Are you willing to take care of my son, hija? I mean, you have your work, isn't that busy?"I smiled. "No, mom, I'm the reason why Zandy became like that. I'm responsible for taking care of him," I said that was true to me. I want to take care of him so that at least I can make up for what he did to me.Aunt Mandy's face brightened. "Wow! That's the wife," she praised. "Thank you, Miles."I just smile. I turned
I don't know but my eyes spontaneously opened early even though I almost didn't sleep last night, because I thought about what was happening between me and Zandy that I didn't expect.After fixing myself, I decided to go down from my room. I remembered that no one was going to cook because Zandy's back still hurt. It's still early. I went straight to the kitchen. I drank water first and turned to the kitchen."What shall I cook?" I asked myself. I went to the fridge and opened it. I was exposed to the various frozen foods there. I snorted as I thought about what I should cook for Zandy and me. Honestly, I don't know how to cook so I just had to do it. I can't just leave Zandy without food. I am the reason why he is in that situation. Even this time, I'll be good to him.I sighed, then decided to get the cheese dog and ham. Maybe this is ok for Zandy and me. He probably won't complain about anything I put in front of him.I went to the stove and turned it on. I lit the pan and immediat