PURSE

AZENITH'S POV

"Why don't you eat the broccoli?" Symon asked while we were in the middle of our lunch.

What's with the deal of not eating this broccoli because I just don't like eating it. It feels like yuck to me that's why I don't eat it.

I prefer eating cauliflower and nothing else's ingredients in the salad.

"I don't eat it," I simply answered and set aside the broccoli on my plate.

"You won't have a big body if you won't eat vegetables like this." He uttered and showed me the broccoli before he eat those.

"Whatever, I just don't like it because I don't eat bitter vegetables. So stop forcing me to eat it because I won't eat it." I stated and glare my eyes.

"If you say so then I won't bother too," Sy mumbled in surrender.

I focused on my food and didn't bother to talk again to him. He's frustrating me and that made me struggle with eating.

The huge family table is covered with white textile earlier. But now it is already uncovered and now clean.

Well, not that so clean. But it can be called clean too since it's already wiped with a wet towel.

In my mind, I can't deny the fact that I am curious about this home. I don't know who lives here before until now.

Who would ever think that Symon will bring me to this kind of place? It looks like it needs another big foundation.

This house is no longer beautiful when it is all covered with dust and spider webs. Symon should have at least think of some places that will suit my taste.

And not like this---

"I'll wash the dishes, you wait on the sofa." He ordered and started cleaning the plates we used.

"You'll let me stay and rest in that living area?" I asked unbelievably.

"Yes, what's wrong with that?" He asked blindly.

"Huh! It's full of dust and yet you want me to rest in there! Are you losing your mind? I can get sick and sniffed in there or might inhale the dust that surrounds this house!" I angrily shouted in front of him.

Sy shook his head and into my shock. I shouted when he suddenly punched his hands on the table.

The table wasn't that hard I think, but his hands were shaking when I take a look at it. I can't believe that he did that in front of me.

"Will you stop nagging right in front of me Aze? I already cleaned that area and there is nothing to doubt about me because I will never let you inhale something stupid in this place! Not even a single dust on the beddings!" He shouted which made my eyes widen.

After the talks, he then continued cleaning all the plates that we used and putting them in the sink. I didn't bother to talk to him and just remained silent the whole time.

Sy shouted at me, and that was the very first time I heard him shouting at me. I think of it that he hates or whatever his reasons are.

All of those weren't valid and nothing will be valid to me. Even if he apologized or explained everything. I will never accept his apologies to me, I will never.

I slowly stood up while both hands were holding tightly the table so I won't collapse. I know he can help me with this but I don't want his help anymore.

By this time I don't want to bother him because I know he will never be good at helping others.

Not even to me,

My feet were trembling as I started to step forward looking in the right direction. Tomorrow morning I'll be fine and I'll be no longer gonna walk like this.

I just need to be patient so my wounded and fractured feet will heal easily. For now, it will be best for me to rest upstairs.

He will allow me that to do, I know he will. Sy never wanted me to be hurt but I just did it because of desperation.

"Ah fucked this," I cursed and forced myself not to collapsed while walking.

My feet hurt right now and it becomes more so painful every time I step into another.

This is such a nightmare to me. I should have not jumped into the window.

"Why are you so stubborn? I said wait for me but then you walk in here by yourself." Symon suddenly uttered from behind.

I didn't answer him instead I sat down quietly. He won't bother asking me again after nagging at me earlier.

How dare him if he'll do that to me again. I leaned my back on the backrest of the soft foam.

It feels so good when you rest your tired body in soft foam. Also, I want to shower again but he told me earlier not to.

Maybe because I have this fractured foot. As much as I want to set aside his rules I can't because it's for my good.

"Wait in here, I'll just go out to buy something." He mumbled as my eyes opened widely.

"You what? You are going out to buy something? Do we have a neighbor in this kind of place?" I ask desperately.

"We don't. I'm leaving after the chopper arrived at the exact time. I'll let someone watch over you while I'm in the city." Symon explained before turning his body to me.

"What?! You'll let me be the watch of someone who I didn't even know?! What if that person kills me!"

"She's a girl, and I trust her a lot," Symon answered coldly.

I can't believe this!

He can't just leave me in this kind of place with a girl that I didn't even know yet. What is wrong with Symon!

"Argh!" I screamed out tweaking my hair in irritation.

I couldn't take this anymore, why won't he just let me go with him if he still doesn't want me to leave him. But of course, he could have just let me go back to my house.

A lot of things are waiting for me and he can't just take away from the worry I felt. My friends were surely reaching out and searching for me.

Exactly the night after I lost in the bar. Surely after that, they're all looking for me. If only I can get my purse and took my phone out.

Then I can call my friends to help me out of here. Khalid can help me out in here too, I'm pretty sure he'll send a chopper in here.

Once he found out that I am in this place. Brought by a kidnapper named Symon. He will never say a word and he'll help me for sure.

I remained quiet and planned everything. Maybe the girl he'll send in her will be a woman who's easy to talk with.

After an hour of resting in the living area. I then tried to stand up so I can go back to my room.

I need to plan everything so I can get my purse easily. I'm sure Symon will leave it here and why would he bring it with him?

Tsk, of course, he won't bring it!