PART 48

Now out Steven's aunt named Aunt Jennifer. He wears a bandana on his hair in a cepol huh. He also wears an apron. "You have to eat this, Steven," Aunt called out, setting down a tray with a glass on it. "Ah, that must be bad aunt Jen," Steven's face turned into disgust. He blows his nose. Steven's face looks very cute. "Heh! I've worked hard to make this. You have to drink this potion. It can ease the pain in your body," cried Aunt Jenifer firmly. I just saw the green color of the glass, I already knew how it tasted. Bitter, bitter and moreover I don't know. I'm sure it must be really bad. "Shit," Steven cursed with an annoyed face. His thin lips showed pent-up anger. I smiled inwardly seeing Steven's face. I don't know why this feeling is always present even though in the middle I'm annoyed with Steven. "Oh so this is your girlfriend huh?" Aunt Jennifer looked at me with a sweet smile. "We're not Aunt Jenifer's lovers. We're just friends," I replied quickly, smiling kindly at Aunt. I don't know why so many people think that Steven and I are a couple. Very weird. Although I might like Steven. But he couldn't possibly like me. "My name is Jihan," I said. "Oh, what a nice name. You already know my name, don't you," Aunt Jenifer said, patting my arm lightly. I nodded and said yes.

"Then if you are Steven's friend. Please, you have to make sure that this drink is finished by Steven," Aunt Jenifer said as if warning me. "Okay fine aunt Jennifer. But what exactly is this drink?" I asked curiously. "These are herbs from this village. They have a lot of benefits," said Aunt Jenifer confidently. He now looks like a teacher in a hurry. "Then. I'll pick flowers, okay? It's not much time. I have to work today," cried Aunt Jenifer then she walked to take her equipment which was put in a sling bag made of bamboo. "Be careful Auntie Jenifer," I shouted seeing Aunt Jenifer who was now slowly walking out of the house. "Go to the kitchen and get me some food," Steven ordered quickly. "Okay, fine," I replied resignedly. I walked into the kitchen and the food was served. Maybe Aunt Jennifer forgot to bring this food to Steven. I came out of the kitchen with a bowl of vegetable soup that was still hot. I saw Steven who was looking at me with continued attention to me. I put the bowl on the table slowly. I sat on the sofa which was only for one person. Steven looked at me with an annoyed face. "The porridge is still hot. So just wait until it's not hot," I said casually. "That's fine, you have to fan the porridge and I want some warm porridge. Quick, feed me," said Steven firmly. Honestly though he can definitely eat with his own hands. "What's wrong with your face? You think I can eat porridge myself. My hands are so sore. Even my whole body feels heavy. If only you joined those thugs we would both win over them," Steven's face turned annoying. "Huh? I fought them? That's impossible. I'm even so scared," I replied furiously. "Well then feed me quickly," cried Steven impatiently. I had to move my hand and I took the bowl and spooned it a little and then I blew it slowly. I pressed the spoon to Steven's thin lips. He opened it slowly and chewed it voraciously. I really feel awkward dealing with him like this. Steven's face is very handsome. Even at close range like this his face was so dazzling. The nose that looks so sharp with the two beautiful hazel eyes. I fed Steven again. He chewed it without looking at my face. "Drink," Steven said in a low but firm voice. I immediately took water on the wooden table in front of me. As usual I put the glass to his lips and he took a slow sip.

Again I tried to feed Steven but he wouldn't. "Heh? Why don't you want to? It's not over yet," I shouted loudly. I don't like it when the food doesn't run out. Because just to eat in the city, I have to be willing to work as a night butterfly by my own father. "Yes, it's up to me, I have no appetite. I was just a little hungry earlier," replied the man with a clearly visible Adam's apple. He said that lightly. I'm really angry with Steven. "Aren't you grateful? Even though there are still many people there who have been looking for food once and you didn't even finish this food," I said harshly. Steven looked at me angrily. "About eating you dare raise your voice? What a crazy girl," said Steven, turning his face away. I was really annoyed by what he said. Now Steven was trying to get up from his half lying down. I tried to help him but he rebuffed my hand. "I can do it myself," said Steven stubbornly. I had to sit back in my chair. But when Steven was about to move his feet to take a step. He even almost fell and for a split second his hands gripped the arm of the chair I was sitting on. Automatically our eyes met intensely. Steven's hazel eyes are really beautiful. Her eyelashes are very thick. Her lips are formed very dazzling. Perfect shape. I looked down awkwardly with this. Okay, this isn't funny. I stood up when Steven was up too. "I'm going to the lake. You just go there," Steven's face was flat. He just left the house. Didn't even close the door. Huh, whose house is this actually? Why should I close the door? I saw Steven walking slowly. He headed towards the lake. Then I'll just go home. Huh, today is really unlucky. I can't go to the market and have bad luck. Tomorrow I will promise myself. I will not be afraid of Robert. Tomorrow I'm going to see Stella. Why did he break his promise to go to the market and why did Robert have someone stop me and Steven. Really really rude. I'm really really angry with that family. I walked to my house to wash clothes. Yes, what else can I do today besides that. Because it's a holiday. I walked in sneakers and the dry ground was really rough. I walked leisurely. I looked back and saw Steven who was still walking slowly. Why is he so stubborn? If it comes to him why- why how? Aunt and uncle won't scold me right?

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