"You have pretty eyes,"

"Sleep," He Hua claimed.

"Can you just answer my question?" Jin Fu said with narrowed eyebrows.

The old companion was so annoyed with his question. Actually, he was glad that he was concerned about him, but he preferred him to survey more than asking him directly. But Jin Fu was a straightforward person, in conclusion, he did not know about things called romantic.

The boss did not want to respond, but when he was reminded about the situation in the morning - he was worried that his companion would be angry and leave and meet danger - so he decided to make a statement; however, he did not reply to his question, he said another, "Your wound has recovered?"

Jin Fu looked at his scar on chest, then nodded his head, "Yes, it is recovered."

"Good then," He Hua stated and shut his eyes.

Jin Fu yelled "Hey, hey, hey." when he perceived his patron closed his eyes. Even though he could not bother his boss; therefore, he agreed to shut up and rest on his pillow.

The boss wished that what he said would be a guide to Jin Fu to learn to observe. He hoped the guy would not just ask questions all the time. He wanted to train him to live like a human, for he thought he was more like a robot.

Well, Jin Fu did not find anything.

As morning arrived, he left the boss's room with half opening eyes. He already brushed his teeth before he got off. When he opened the door, he saw Black Centipede sitting on the sofa and glancing at him.

"Good morning, Bro," Jin Fu said to Black Centipede and yawned.

"You did not sleep?" Black Centipede asked.

"I did, but..." Jin Fu shook his head and opened his mouth big to yawn again. "I go to my room."

Before he walked his feet toward the door, he made another yawn.

He opened the door by himself and stepped towards his room. He did not stop his yawn, and the guards looked at him with MEH eyes.

When he entered his room, he did not go to the bathroom, he walked to drop himself on the mattress by burying his face into the pillow. His body, and especially brain, was like a half energy battery. It was not fully charged yet because last night he did not sleep well.

In the past Jin Fu slept at 3 or 4 am and got up at 7 am, he was fine; it was because he slept without disturbance. But last night, Jin Fu could not have a peaceful rest because He Hua was so invading. He moved around. Sometimes he kicked, sometimes he threw hands; his hands and legs made noise the whole night.

The young man turned over to sleep on back. Then he opened his eyes. In fact, he wanted to sleep, but he felt he could not, because it was morning and he had to work. But his body was still lazy, so he slept, glancing eyes at the ceiling.

"No, no.. cannot sleep," Jin Fu raised up. "I must work out or I will be sleepy to death."

He got up from bed and quickly set his toes and palms on the floor. After he did push ups for twenty, then he felt better.

"Hooh, great."

Sleepy was kicked away now. The dude hurriedly took the towel and went into the bathroom.

Cool water that splashed on his head and body refreshed his body and feeling. He felt energy charging and his movement was alive again.

When he was shampooing his body, he then remembered.

'He sleeps moving. When I was shot, he slept in the lounge. It is small, so he could not move. Then when we slept on the same bed, he did not move...'

"I got it," Jin Fu claimed.

The boss hurted not only waists but also body because he slept on the bed with him. He tried to control his sleeping for he feared he would touch his wound.

Jin Fu understood now.

It was so touching that his boss cared about him. It's been a long time since he got such safe keeping like this. Since his god-father died, Jin Fu felt his life was empty and cold. It was good that he still had Wen Yi and his grandma and Qing Qing; they stayed with him, at least he did not feel he was alone. Though, they could not complete his life, they were just half only. No one could warm his heart like his god-father. But now, the warmth that he had lost for four years came back. He felt so strange that that person was not Qing Qing, but He Hua, the boss of the gang whom he ever hated.

Jin Fu found himself strange. Why did he feel so touched with this guy? And the close feeling was so strong, stronger than between him and Qing Qing. Why?

'Do I love him?' Jin Fu thought, then he shook his head, "No, no," he stated. "He is a man. I am a man. It is possible, Ah.. I confuse," The dude slapped his mouth, "it is not possible." Then he looked at the reflection of himself in the mirror.

"Jin Fu, he is nice to you because he needs you to hack for him. And you save his life. Now, be nice to him because he helps you and helps Grandma. Don't think crazy."

After nudging himself already, the young hacker left for the office-room.

*****

He Hua, Black Centipede, guard and cook were waiting at the balcony.

"Hello guys," Jin Fu said and made his way to sit opposite of his boss.

"You did not sleep well last night?" He Hua starts a conversation. Literally, he wanted to check if Jin Fu could find an answer related to why his waists hurt, and like usual, Jin Fu was three steps slow-person, so he just answered what his brain got.

"Not so well, but okay."

After that, he ate his breakfast.

Face of the head of the hotel was a little bothered because his companion responded not right to what his mind wanted. He placed a napkin on his laps, then he held a fork, stabbed a piece of hotdog and lifted it to his mouth. Before him, the companion did not cut; he put the whole hotdog between his lips and his mouth pulled it in step by step.

The way the special hacker ate the hotdog made the gang-boss tremble so much. The patron dreamed of some thrilling image that made him feel not comfortable inside his body. Immediately, he paused his eating and turned to drink juice to relax his feelings.

Because it was quiet, and He Hua wanted to block his brain to not think crazily, he decided to start a conversation to increase mood during the meal.

"The mattress is not comfortable. It is old," he said.

Black Centipede understood his boss' meaning, so he stated, "I will organize for you."

Real intention of He Hua was to attract Jin Fu to talk with him, but that guy was dumped. He did not perceive even a bit.

InThe confidant peeped the companion of the boss that was burying his face with the food. Then he glanced at He Hua and saw he was watching that young man - he was waiting for him to open his mouth to speak with, but that little guy was so so stupid - so he had to help his boss.

"Jin Fu, do you have anything special to say about the mattress?" Black Centipede said.

"No." The young dude rose face and shook his head. "Ask him because it is his bed." He pointed finger to He Hua.

Black Centipede exhaled, very low, as he perceived behavior of his boss companion, 'So stupid.'

Although, it was like a preposition that the patron could start the conversation with his beloved-companion.

"Black Centipede asked because you sleep on that bed too," he explained.

"I don't mind what kind of mattress it is. I am not picky," Jin Fu stated.

"Even it even old or smell?"

"Yes." Jin Fu nodded. "Before I ever slept on the floor. It is good enough to have a bed. Why do I need to be picky?"

"You want to say I am picky?" He Hua glanced at his companion.

"No, I say in general," Jin Fu extended hand to grab strawberry glass to drink.

"The mattress is dirty, also the bed needs to be changed."

"I know you like everything clean." Jin Fu grinned.

"You know?"

"Uh huh. Not only your bed but also dress, room, shoes.. everything."

He Hua supped the drink.

"Even your body," Jin Fu continued.

He Hua narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"I mean you like clean. Even your body, including hair, face until toes."

This sentence made the eyes of three guys that were standing become wide. They felt the conversation between the boss and the companions was strange.

Even though the young hacker did not pay attention. He carried on his speech carefree.

"You like everything clean like this, that's why you are beautiful."

The three standing men began to feel more awkward.

"Beautiful?" He Hua narrowed his eyebrows.

"Yes, you are beautiful. Your eyes.. you know.. I never see a man who has pretty eyes like yours."

What Jin Fu said made He Hua stay still. His face was full of light and he looked at the dude with twinkling inside the eyes. Later on, he stretched his arm to grab glass in his hand then pulled it and rose to his lips.

"You have pretty eyes," Jin Fu said, "also your face, your skin, your hands, and your bo..."

He Hua paused his lips and threw eyes at the speaker. His mind thought Jin Fu wanted to comment about his booty. This made his head become thrilled when he dreamed about what this guy would like to expose, but the companion did not...

"Body.. you have a good body.. I mean your figure," Jin Fu kept on after pausing for one second.

The boss felt released when he heard.

Actually, the first attention sentence of Jin Fu was 'your booty is pretty' but he reminded that there were people around, it was not good to disclose about the boss's body, so his brain reflected and changed to another word.

The companion raised up the juice glass to his lips. Before he drank it, he uttered, "Do you work out?"

"I practice fighting," He Hua expressed.

"Fight?" Jin Fu put glass back to its spot.

"Self protection."

"I see."

"And you?" He Hua grabbed folk to pick salad.

"I work out, sometimes in the morning, sometimes at night." Jin Fu made his back straight and continued eating.

"Working out is good."

The two talkers smiled at each other. They behaved like there were only two of them in the world.

Black Centipede, who was standing closer to He Hua's seat, rolled his eyes. He did not feel bored, but listening to his boss and companion's conversation, he felt that he could not catch them.

'Yesterday they argued and were mad at each other, and today they praised each other.'

In Black Centipede's head, be like.. THIS WORLD IS CRAZY.

By chance, the young companion perceived that the liquid in glass of He Hua was purple, so he asked, "What is your juice?"

"Grape," He Hua responded.

"Can I try?"

"But you like strawberry?"

"I like strawberry, but I can drink all the fruit juice."

He Hua did not say anything, just handed glass to his companion.

The young man took a sip, "Delicious." Then he took another sip.

"Drink all if you like," He Hua said.

"No," Jin Fu shook his head. "I just want to taste it." Afterwards, he returns the glass to the boss.

The director of the gang received glass to put on the table. However, his fingers do not release from the stem of the glass.

At that time, Black Centipede's eyes spied on his boss without blinking. He spotted his boss' fingers moving a stem of glass around slowly until the site on the glass that Jin Fu had applied lips to drink grape juice arrived before him, he rose and touched his lips on that site and drank the juice.

No one noticed this, only the confidant. He also marked the boss grinned after he put glass back on the table. It seemed the gang's head was happy to drink the same site with his companion. After seeing this, Black Centipede thought of giving a chance to his boss and his beloved-companion.

"Boss, I want to check work outside."

"Okay." He Hua nodded head.

The two eaters continued until they finished their plates.

While the cook was cleaning the table, there was a call.

"Who's that?" Jin Fu took the phone from his jean pocket. He opened eyes and his lips extended when he saw the name appear on his phone screen.

"Qing Qing."