Chapter 18: Talk

“Can you please stop talking?” I heard Kurt said into the phone before I can go to him.

“Kurt,” I called him.

When he faced me, horror comes to his face. He almost looses a grasp on his phone.

“What time did you see me here?” he nervously asked.

What happens to him? He becomes paranoid. And I noticed that so much.

“I just got here,” I answered. “Is there a problem?”

“Ah… nothing. Yeah, nothing,” he hesitantly answered.

I just nod at him and kissed his cheek. “You don’t look okay. It seems like you have a big problem,” I said with a worry tone.

He held my waist and leaned his body with mine.

“I don’t have a problem, okay?” Then he kissed my forehead.

I just smiled a little at him. “If you say so. But if you have, don’t hesitate to tell me.” Then I caressed his hair.

He quickly nods with what I said and kissed my lips. His favorite.

We just talked about some random things after that. I stayed in his office for more than five hours.

I bid him a goodbye before I goes out. Fea