I pressed the "Send" button and the email containing my report was sent directly to Mr. Christ's email address.
I received a short message on my old phone from Lula, "Bella, is it really you who sent all this food for us?" Wrote Lula.
I immediately contacted him with the new cell phone that Mr. Christ gave me. "Lula . . . have you received the food?" I asked.
"It's crazy." Lula replied excitedly, "Twenty pizza pans and all the groceries enough for us for a month were delivered by the person who said he knew you, although he didn't want to mention his name." Lula said explaining.
"Really?" I was so excited to hear it, it felt like millions of flying butterflies filled my heart.
"Yes, you should be here and see everything. We've never had this much food stock." Lula still sounded excitedly. "The mother of the home still hasn't even stopped crying until now." Lula said.
"Why is she crying?" I asked then, feeling sad when I heard the woman who raised me affectionately cry for a reason.
"He was moved, that guy even left us a large sum of money." Lula said.
"I'm glad to hear that, say hello to my mother." I said hang up our call. It felt like surging with excitement at hearing what Mr. Christ was doing for the orphanage. Even though I just wanted to wrap the food on the table, who would have thought that he gave more than needed.
A huge impulse came out on me, I was eager to see him and maybe hug him while saying such a big thank you to his kindness to our orphanage .
I dragged my steps excitedly towards a large room, the master suite in the house. After reaching the door, with my breath still hunting I tried to calm myself down and catch my breath before finally knocking on the door.
Tok tok
I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. But it never got answered, this made me indecisive, whether I would knock on him one more time or leave the place because it was possible that he was asleep now. Maybe I'd better put off on saying my thanks tomorrow morning, I thought. When I turned around I saw someone already standing behind me in sleeping pajamas and it almost made me fall backwards in shock.
I held my chest.
"What are you doing there?" She asked, she seemed to have just taken a shower because her hair was still wet.
I swallowed. "I want to hand in my duties." I stretched out without daring to look at him.
"Didn't I ask you to send it by email, there is no need to hand it directly to me like this." He said.
"I , actually. . . would like to thank you for sending food to the orphanage." I quickly corrected my answer.
"That's it?" He asked and I looked up because of that question. What does he mean by just that?
"Yes." My nod." I didn't expect you to do all that. Even Lula was very happy when she said that you gave enough groceries and money for the needs of the orphanage for a month," I said enthusiastically.
"Who is Lula?" He asked.
"My current friend works for the orphanage." I replied.
"You are so kind Mr., Christ, katakana what can I do to repay your kindness, sir? Say." My eyes lit up suddenly looking at him.
"I don't need anything, I don't want a reply anyway." He replied as he avoided me. I don't know what kind of carelessness made me hold his hand, "Just say it..." I whined and he looked at me just below his face. We were so close that I intended to drag my steps back but he didn't barricade me for space. I was sandwiched between himself and the door of his study now.
"Don't look at me like that." He said, and I kept staring at him, for some reason my brain seemed to be suddenly paralyzed. Maybe my heart has also stopped beating now. "You're inviting trouble." He said and I blinked.
"What?" I asked innocently.
"You know we are in a house of more than a thousand square meters, there are only two of us, and it's late at night, and you are standing opposite me now in sleeping pajamas and that messy hair of yours!" He spoke between his clenched teeth.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you." I said quickly, as fast as my heartbeat I guess. And I'm preparing to run as fast as I can, or if possible I want to just yawn out of thin air so that it doesn't cause any traces, but unfortunately I'm still human, so that's impossible for me to do.
"You made me want to kiss you" He said and my eyes rounded.
"If that's the case, do it." I said in a whisper. It feels like my brain is no longer in control. The sentence just slid off my lips and by the time I noticed it, he had already grabbed my face and fondled mine with his lips. I think at this moment my head suddenly lightened, as if there was no brain in it that could help me think. I even felt that I was now floating, light, and unable to think anything but feeling a strange sensation all over my body, as if my whole body wanted to be involved in that kiss of his. Although with great difficulty I refused him but I finally touched his arm while he kept urging me with his kisses until I couldn't run anywhere again, besides enjoying.