Reason to Fight

"Well, if my face is like this, I won't be able to work this afternoon, Bro." Eric complained. He clutched the bruise on his face.

"Well, just take a break now, Eric! Or I just replace your job for a while, eum?" Zarius tried to offer himself up.

"Ah ... that's not necessary, Bro El! Just treat me to lunch today."

"Okay!" Zarius exclaimed. He still has some of the bills Mr. Reno gave him earlier. That was more than enough to treat Eric to a meal for today.

"But ... there is something stuck in my heart, Om!"

"What?!"

Eric thought for a moment before revealing that. He was afraid that he would ignite Rafael's anger if Eric was presumptuous to ask about the problems that had befallen Rafael.