The Last Tears Emerald Castle...
Jemmy sat lonely with his laptop hosting an online meeting with his staff. When he heard a slight movement, he looked at the bed attentively.
"Send someone to protect Marina. She's my sister." Naysa said while still asleep. Jemmy didn't understand whether she was dreaming or meant what she said. When he tried to wake her up, she was still sleeping. But anyway, Wade was send off to Polar hotel.
Evening, Naysa opened her eyes and stared into the black shiny eyes. Jemmy was too happy when she woke up. Though the doctor just said she was ok, Jemmy could still not believe his words.
"How do you feel?" Jemmy asked. Naysa wanted to sit up but the strong hands held her back. "You'll hurt yourself."
"Am fine I can sit ok?" She said but Jemmy didn't let her go.
"Naysa there is one thing we have to talk about. The way you do take rush decisions is alarming and that's endangering your life. At least, wherever you go, take the guards with you. For the sake of your protection." Jemmy said. Naysa, with Jemmy's support sat up and looked at him.
"I just don't know what came over me. Am sorry." She said, lowering her head like an obedient child to the parents. It was too cute that Jemmy stared at her admiringly. Even at her weakest point, she's still never lost her beauty.
"I'll make you something to eat." He said as he stood up and headed to the kitchen.
"Hey, some wonders here today!" Adrian started.
"He's going to personally cook for her." Another guard said.
"Wait, does he even know how to cook?" Stenson couldn't help laughing.
In a matter of five minutes, the kitchen looked like a tornado zone. Broken pieces of glasses and plates were all over. Flour was all over the place plus in his face. His whole clothes were covered in flour and other kitchen ingredients. When he came out, Naysa who sat in the living room burst out laughing. Stenson couldn't help it as he took pictures. The other guards went out the couldn't suppress their laughter any longer.
"Ooh my God! What were you doing?" Naysa held a mirror close to his face but Jemmy closed his eyes.
"Do I look terrible?" He asked in a cute deep voice.
"No... Not really. Who said my husband can look terrible? You look cute and funny. You've won a suit to the kitchen? I can't help it." Naysa laughed again. Looking at his suit, Jemmy couldn't help frowning. "What did you prepare for me?" She asked.
"I made instant noodles." He said.
"And how did you have your whole body covered in flour?" She asked. Jemmy kept quiet. "Can I go to the kitchen and have a look?"
"No... Don't go there!" Jemmy stepped forward to stop her.
"Can we go together then?" Naysa asked.
"If you insist." He replied while leading the way. Naysa followed.
The whole kitchen was a mess. The trash can was full of spoilt dumplings, pan cakes and many other goods he tried to prepare. He looked at Naysa innocently.
"Ok you did a good job, but you're a pretty bad cook." She said. Jemmy stared at her as if digesting what she just said. "Ok, don't be mad at me for that kind of a comment. Can I be your teacher then?"
"Sure." He replied.
"But there is a fee to pay. Are you ready?" She asked.
"How much is it teacher?" He asked eargerly that Naysa laughed.
"It's not about money. It's something else." She said.
"Whatever you want, I'll do it for you." Jemmy said.
"Good, now take a guess before I tell you."
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