2 FORCED TO BECOME A FRIEND

Marey choked at what Luis said he thought was too far.

"You!!!" shouted Marey, holding back his cough.

"Here, have another drink." said Luis giving his mineral water.

"I already have my own." Marey replied curtly while catching her breath and cleaning her slightly damp top shirt.

"Your chin is still wet." said Luis looking at Marey attentively.

Marey spontaneously rubbed her chin with a tissue.

"Not there." said Luis, grabbing the tissue in Marey's hand, then gently cleaning the corner of Marey's lips.

"Well ... it's clean." said Luis as he gave the tissue back to Marey.

As if hypnotized by Luis's charm, Marey accepted the tissue without a word.

Blushing, Marey turned in her wheelchair intending to leave Luis in front of lunch outside.

"Where are you going? Come on ... I'll take you." said Luis when he knew Marey was going to leave him alone.

"What's wrong with you !! can you not get away from me! I don't need a friend like you." said Marey angrily as she pushed her wheelchair away from before him Luis.

Seeing Luis still adamantly following her, Marey accelerated her hands in moving the wheel of her chair without noticing the path in front of her which slid slightly. Reaching the door too soon, Marey's wheelchair skidded quickly. Marey almost hits the glass door if Luis's hand doesn't pull Marey's wheels fast until Luis's hand is caught between them.

"Ouch!" shouted Luis, still holding the wheel in his pinched hand.

Marey quickly locked her wheelchair after awakening from her shock.

"You .. are you okay?" Marey asked, helping to grab Luis's hand, whose fingers were bleeding.

"I am alright." Luis replied smiling, enduring pain in his bleeding knuckle from a torn wound on his fingers.

"You! with a tear like this one can still smile. Come on, follow me to the health room." said Marey, holding Luis's injured hand while the other hand runs her wheelchair to the employee health room.

"Please, get some alcohol, cotton and red medicine as well." said Marey who couldn't reach the medicine box hanging on the wall.

Without speaking Luis took it and carried it himself while sitting in a chair not far from Marey.

Marey pauses as Luis tries to clean the wound himself without asking for her help.

"here ... let me treat it." said Marey, who could not bear to see Luis having a little trouble when cleaning and treating him because of his injured right hand.

Luis stared at Marey's face for a moment, then gave Marey the cotton which was soaked with alcohol.

With a serious face, Marey cleaned Luis's wound very slowly, after which he was given red medicine to prevent infection.

"Already completed." said Marey as she closed the red medicine and gave it back to Luis.

"Thank you, it turns out that behind your spicy face and words, there is tenderness too." said Luis with a smile.

Marey's face flushed red with Luis's recurring words.

"Enough! don't start again with your bragging show." said Marey, already intending to say thank you to stop her from leaving her place and intending to go again.

"Do not go! please ... i promise i won't bother you again As long as you don't get angry with me." said Luis with a pitiful look.

Marey took a deep breath, then looked at Luis's face, who was still staring at her.

"What do you want now? I'm not angry with you." said Marey eager to go to lunch.

"I still want to have lunch with you. Honestly I don't know where the canteen is? and again if I'm with you I can ask you something." said Luis seriously.

Seeing Luis's serious face, Marey believes in Luis if there really is a question he will ask.

"All right, come on with me!" Marey said, turning her wheelchair and running towards the exit of the office and into a fairly clean shop.

"Do we eat at this stall?" asked Luis with a complicated look.

"Of course we'll eat here! where should i go? do you disagree and there is another purpose?" Marey asked with a sharp gaze.

"No, no! I totally agree." said Luis, who never ate at the stall.

"Yes, what do you order now?" Marey asked, staring at Luis's face, who was a little confused by her answer.

"I don't know what menu to eat here. Instead of being confused, just match your food menu." said Luis trying to calm down.

After hearing Luis's answer, asking for the same menu as her, Marey immediately asked the shop owner to immediately prepare the order.

"How about your hand? looks swollen." said Marey with a full gaze looking at Luis's knuckles, which look swollen and purplish blue.

"It hurts a little bit." replied Luis, who was already having difficulty moving his injured and swollen finger.

Marey was silent for a moment and realized when she was surprised the shop owner gave two bowls of soup rice to her.

"Eat it." said Marey, putting the soup in front of Luis.

Luis accepted it with a smile.

"Thank you beautiful." said Luis, starting to eat with his left hand which he didn't usually do.

Marey chewed her food while looking at Luis, who was struggling a little while eating.

Marey's gaze was fixed when she saw Luis take out a small bottle from his pants pocket and take a grain of medicine then swallow it with a sip of water.

"What medicine?" Marey asked curiously because at first glance the bottle looked plain without any writing.

"Vitamin medicine to make it strong, beautiful, do not suspect me like that. I'm not into drugs." replied Luis with a chuckle.

Marey paused for a moment then continued eating.

"Is the break time about to run out?" asked Luis still wanting to be with Marey.

"Only ten minutes to go, you should go home or rest in the health room." said Marey, who had considered it after seeing the condition of Luis's swollen hand.

"I don't want to go home because I'm already here, and I also don't want to go to the health room because I must be bored. So can I sit in your office and just sit quietly without bothering you." said Luis with a look full of hope.

"I'm not sure if you won't bother me." Marey said in a flat tone.

"I promise ... please." said Luis this time with a pleading look and a pleading face.

"Okay .. let's go back." said Marey turning her wheelchair without paying for the food because every end of the month Marey just paid for it.

Arriving at the office, Marey was greeted by Ned, the office guard.

"Miss Marey ... got a nice flower delivery from Miss Marey's new fan." said Ned, handing him a bunch of lilies and purple orchids.

Marey's heart suddenly ached, her eyes began to fill with tears.

"Dean Luther! isn't he dead?" Marey said to herself with trembling hands as she received the flower.