43. Sense of Turmoil

Orphanage kids, they look shabby and unkempt. Dara narrowed her eyes, smiled gently seeing Felix who was so concerned about the orphans. Felix looks so sincere, even in sharing.

Now Felix is ​​distributing toys and learning tools, don't forget he also plays with everyone. While Dara only saw him from the dining table chair, where she helped the caretaker to prepare the ingredients.

Felix kept smiling and Dara couldn't hold back her smile, Dara just knew this side of Felix. For some reason this made her feel a strange feeling in her chest, Dara Finger wanted to get to know Felix better than this.

"Are you Mr. Felix's girlfriend?"

"Eh?"

Dara's face heated up from being questioned like this, while the figure who asked the question just smiled. Actually, he initially felt that Felix's taste was a bit off, seeing Dara's appearance. But what Dara is doing right now proves that everything doesn't depend on looks.

"Mr. Felix is ​​a good CEO, right, even when he was still in school and not yet a CEO. Since junior high school, he always came here with Mr. Director."

Dara glanced back at Felix's place, so Felix had been doing this all along. Maybe because he was used to it, Felix couldn't stop it. But it's also strange if a young CEO seems to be a teacher whose salary is not even that much.

With so many positions, how could Felix make time for her, they even dated almost every day. It seems like Dara was selfish because she kept taking up Felix's time, the man just didn't want to tell his complaints.

"Miss, can you cook?"

"Eh?"

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"Wow.. I didn't think you were good at cooking!"

Dara stood beside Felix who was cutting the ingredients she had prepared earlier, Felix was so agile and painstaking. That fascinated Dara, while Felix just smiled.

"You should be better than me," said Felix.

"D*mn... usually men who are good at cooking are better than girl."

"Who knows you are more talented."

"The taste of my cooking is bad," said Dara.

Felix gently ruffled Dara's sign with exasperation, the man then passed Dara to get other ingredients behind Dara. While Dara then lit the stove before pouring the oil.

"What would you do?" asked Felix grinning.

"You're going to fry these ingredients in front of me, right?"

Felix nodded. "That's right, don't burn it haha..."

"Don't underestimate me!"

"Fine..."

Dara poured the ingredients, the meat and the seasonings onto the skillet where the oil was getting hot. The girl immediately screamed hysterically when the oil hit her arms and cheeks. Felix, who saw her, turned off the stove and took Dara out of the kitchen.

"Ugh.. it hurts..."

"What's that painful?"

Dara nodded indulgently, Felix stroked Dara's arms and cheeks alternately then blew on them. Without Felix noticing, his face was so close to Dara's when he blew on the girl's cheek.

Dara stepped back a little. "I am better..."

"Oh yeah?"

Dara's face heated up because of their closeness just now and the girl looked away in embarrassment, Felix, who had just realized, also chose to stare in all directions.

"You better stay here, I'll continue cooking."

"I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you are okay here."

Dara nodded, while Felix returned to the kitchen. Dara then went into the living room, sat on the sofa while continuing to touch her cheek, one of the girls then approached Dara.

"Sister, cheek it why?"

"Umm.. got oil."

"Jeez, get me a ointment!"

"Oh! Wait!"

"She's hurt?!"

"Fast!"

Dara smiled so that her eyes narrowed sadly, all the children here cared so much about her. She think this is one of the reasons why Felix likes them, Dara wants to feel it too.

"Thank you."

"Would you like me to help apply this ointment?"

Dara shook her head. "Thanks, but I can do it myself."

"Oh okay."

A few moments later, the sweet smell of food wafted from the dining room. All the children immediately ran to the dining room and one of them pulled Dara to come also to the dining room.

"Thank you for the food!"

Felix pulled up a chair beside him. "This way, Ra."

"You're like the head of the family," Dara muttered with a chuckle.

"Really? Aa... yes, my future wife is here," Felix teased.

"What are you doing."

"Let's eat first, tell the story later."

"Okay ma'am."

Dara enjoyed Felix's food enthusiastically, this was the first time she had tasted the food that Felix cooked herself. The taste is good, even the taste is on par with the fine cuisine in famous restaurants.

"How lucky they are who always taste your cooking."

"Are you jealous?" asked Felix teasingly.

"Stop teasing me!"

"Do you also want to always taste my cooking too?"

Dara nodded enthusiastically. "Of course!"

"Be my wife first."

"I'm serious!"

Felix chuckled. "Okay, I'll try to cook for you every time we meet."

"Promise me?"

"Yes, I promise..."

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"Tiffany."

"What?"

"We'll talk alone."

"Are you guys hiding secrets from me? Are you talking about me behind my back?"

"Do I look like I want to talk about you?" Lauren asked, looking intently.

"Not really, but you look weird."

"Tiffany," Lauren called.

"What are you doing? Is there a problem with me? You have been acting strange since yesterday."

"Yeah," Lauren hissed.

"What? Say it here," said Tiffany, who started provoked.

"You want everyone to hear it?"

Lauren asked while immediately pulling Tiffany's hand to follow her, Dhian and Calvin who saw them stared at each other. Without realizing it, Dhian's hand held Calvin's hand, pulling the man to follow Lauren and Tiffany.

Calvin, who hasn't realized yet, looks at the hand that is held by Dhian, the man follows Dhian's steps with a racing heartbeat. He even felt his heart was going to explode right away, even though this wasn't the first time for him.

"Dhian?" asked Calvin confused.

"Shh..."

Dhian immediately covered Calvin's mouth with her index finger, the girl hid in the middle of two adjacent buildings, she made Calvin lean against the wall and the girl herself stood in front of Calvin.

Dhian seemed to corner Calvin by covering the man's lips and she took her head out of hiding to see what Lauren was doing to Tiffany.

Continuing to watch Lauren and Tiffany, Dhian finally realized what she was doing. The girl's eyes widened, slowly and stiffly she turned to stare at Calvin, the man seemed to feel shortness of breath.

Calvin's breathing was irregular and his face was even red because it was too hot, Calvin's eyes looked glazed with sweat pouring from his temples. Calvin turned to meet Dhian's eyes when he felt the girl in front of him had realized their current situation.

"Cal..vin," Dhian's voice choked.

"Hu- huh?"