Chapter 6

Lucrecia stretched after sleeping as she felt chill and fresh sensation in the morning. A common sensation when she stayed at the villa. It was extremely different atmosphere when she was in the city, although she set the best air condition.

Lucrecia opened her eyes, gazing at the room's ceiling which that was slightly different from the place she usually stayed in. She closed her eyes once again when she recalled that she found out a handsome young man last night in her dream. The weird thing was she made love with the man she just knew.

Lucrecia sighed then muttered, "Such a weird dream."

Without turning away her gaze from the room's ceiling, Lucrecia fingered the right side of the bed to look for her phone. But, instead of finding out her phone, she felt like touching something warm and also solid.

She turned to her right hand which was fingering the solid thing. Just she turned her head, she looked at what she touched immediately. She was shocked instantly, even unconsciously backward until she fell to the floor.

"Damn, turns out that's not a dream!" She grimaced, rubbing her butt which it hit the floor.

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Lucrecia covered her mouth with a palm as she recalled what happened last night. All the occasions that she did along with the foreign man were recorded clearly in her head.

Sex that she might never forget in her lifetime.

"Akhh ...," Lucrecia tousled her hair in annoyance as she went back to the intimacy last night.

Every movement, every touch, until every sigh of the last night kept in her mind. Until finally Lucrecia buried her head in the bathtub, hoping she managed to forget what happened last night.

Lucrecia could only held her breath for 30 seconds, afterwards she pulled her head out of the water.

"Ah ... it's pretty cold," Lucrecia sighed when half of her body was exposed to the air outside the window.

At the moment, the clock was still pointing at 6 in the morning, certainly the air was cold, especially her villa was in the foothills.

"Has he been waking up?" Lucrecia asked to herself while staring at the mountain behind her villa.

"I think he's okay, just now his hands aren't cold anymore and so as his forehead, it isn't getting hot." Lucrecia muttered to herself, recalling the sensation in her palm before leaving the man by himself last night.

"Ah, I need to get hurry to prepare some breakfast or he could die in starving," Lucrecia said, rising from the bathing position, then heading to shower to rinse the soapsuds in her body.

After getting clean, Lucrecia took a bathrobe then put it on her naked body. While tying the bathrobe rope, Lucrecia muttered again to herself, "What is his name? ... ah, He's Elvaro. That's it, his name is Elvaro!"

Lucrecia was excited as she managed to remember the man's name who could make her gave up on lust. Whereas she never crossed the line as she did last night.

But to be frank, having sex as she did last night could reduce some frustration and burden of the minds which it almost drove her crazy. So, should her thanked him?

"Ah, I must meet him!"

Lucrecia left the bathroom right away and got rush to the wardrobe to look for some change of clothes. There was no way she just put on a bathrobe and came to the room of the man who made love with her, there could be round 2 this morning if she kept stubborn to do such a thing.

After changing her clothes and drying her hair, Lucrecia came out of her room then walked towards 1st floor where she left the man named Elvaro.

Lucrecia raised her eyebrow as she saw the man looked toward her who just opened the door and showed up there.

"Are you awake?" Lucrecia asked as she got in the room of the man who she saved last night.

The man nodded, "I just woke up," the man answered, leaning against the head of the bed.

"I'm sorry for bothering you, Madam." The man stated with the head down and hands twisting each other.

"In that case, you must get better soon so you don't bother me further," Lucrecia said, folding her arms across her chest.

"I will, Madam," The man nodded with the head was still down.

Lucrecia took a folding table which was under the bed, putting it in front of the man. "It's not a polite behavior when you talk to someone but you don't notice her face at all," Lucrecia said, reminding the man while setting the breakfast and also lunch for the man, it was because the clock was already pointing at 10:45.

"I'm sorry, Madam." The man apologized once more in adjacent time.

Lucrecia didn't give any response anymore to the man. She turned her head to the naked chest of the man. there was a kiss mark she made as she was mischievous last night.

"Do you feel better?" Lucrecia asked, touching the man's forehead gently. it turned out she was not wrong to remember that his forehead was not hot anymore.

"I feel better, Madam. all because of you," The man answered innocently, without noticing that Lucrecia's face got redden as the memory of last night crossed her mind.

Lucrecia was ashamed, she turned her face aside spontaneously then said with a flat tone, even though her heart was beating fast.

"I'll make some breakfast. Take a shower while I'm making it."

Lucrecia didn't wait for his response, she left the man alone right away and heading to kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lucrecia looked at the pan of soup she had made last night. There was still a lot, but it seemed that she had to cook a new menu.

The occasion of last night could happen again if she kept serving the dish to the man.

"But last night was not bad," Lucrecia muttered when she stared at the pan.

Inside the pan were carrots, potatoes, and also chicken which were cooked with the addition of powder broth. Actually there was no problem with the soup inside the pan, as Lucrecia didn't add any alcohol to the soup in the pan but the soup in the bowl.

It was just, Lucrecia's face was getting red just because looked at the soup. there was a will to serve it again with a slight alcohol inside it, but another of herself forbade it.

"He is sick!" Lucrecia warned herself, then threw the soup away which was approximately for 2 small portions.

Moreover, the look of the soup was not appetizing. And there was no way she served it to the sick person.

Lucrecia took her phone, then searched on the internet 'processed meals for sick person'. There were a lot on the internet, but her eyes focused on cream chicken soup. Aside from being interested, another reason was because the ingredients needed were available in the kitchen.

Lucrecia pressed one of the videos of how to cook it, while she was grumbling, "Okay, let's see of how to make that cream soup that Ramon is always proud of!"

Lucrecia watched the video carefully, she began to prepare all of the ingredients on the cooking table. After all of the ingredients were ready, Lucrecia followed the instructions on the video.

It started from cooking garlic, afterwards she poured some water according to the instruction of the video she watched. Then she add chicken fillets, afterwards she cooked it for 15 minutes.

While waiting, she chopped up the carrots finely, then she added the carrots into a pan of chicken.

"The chicken must be taken out of the pan, then chop it into small pieces," Lucrecia read the instruction on the video carefully.

"Then what is it? Some milk? So, cooking cream soup with some milk?" Lucrecia asked, walking to the refrigerator to pick up some milk, then added some wheat flour into the milk according to the instruction.

"afterwards, put the chicken and the milk into the pan, wait for about five minutes. After five minutes, stir it until thickened." Lucrecia muttered while reading the instructions on her phone, next she exclaimed, "Okay, just wait for five minutes!"

While waiting for five minutes, Lucrecia baked bread, then she chopped it into small cubes. Afterwards, she back to the pan when the alarm she had set went off.

After the soup had been thickened as she wanted, Lucrecia served it into bowl right away. As the garnish, she added some breads that she had baked onto the soup.

"I think it's enough," Lucrecia muttered, looking at the tray filled with bowl of the cream soup, a plate of small baked bread that had cut into cubes, milk, and mineral water.

Lucrecia brought the tray to the room carefully, where she left the man that she found out last night.

Lucrecia prepared extra bread in a small container on purpose, just in case if the man wanted the bread more, as she was sure that the man was really starving, as she was. It was just that while waiting for the cream soup got thickened, she ate some bread with jam.

Lucrecia knocked the door of the room first, after getting response from inside, she entered the room. When she got in the room, the first thing she saw was the scenery of the man named Elvaro, was sitting in the bed, wearing an oversized white t-shirt.

Certainly, Ramon's body was wider and bigger than the man on the bed.

"Feeling fresher?" Lucrecia asked.

Lucrecia put down the tray she held onto bedside for a while, after she took a folding table under the bed.

The man noticed Lucrecia thoroughly, especially his attention was focused on the bandage wrapping on the tip of the middle finger and the middle of the index finger.

"I'm sorry, I got you in a trouble," The man said in regret.

"It's not a big problem. I admittedly can't cook, but I enjoyed the cooking time a while ago," Lucrecia said.

The woman's hands were busy placing the bowl, the plate and the glass on the folding table in front of the man.

"But you got hurt because of me," said the man kept talking.

Lucrecia took a deep breath for a moment, then she glared at the man with lazy and bored look. Then she said.

"Alright, I'll forgive you if you finish this meal".

The man raised his face, then turned to Lucrecia with a blush face and sweat on his face. It seemed that it was hard to convey by words.

"Thank you, Madam." the man said genuinely.

"What? Ah, yes," Lucrecia answered nervously.

'Ah... It's dangerous, his face is so cute'-, Lucrecia thought, holding her face so as not to smile brightly like a foolish.

Lucrecia kept standing in her position, noticing the man who was eating calmly, occasionally the man glanced at her then smiled awkwardly. 'His face was getting reddened, and the sweat on his face makes him so cute, akh... Eh? Wait, sweat?'-, Lucrecia kept talking in her mind, until a word made her realize.

"Are you getting hot?" Lucrecia asked as she realized the air condition didn't turn on.

"Just a little," the man answered shyly. 'Ahhh... He was even cuter than mochi,' Lucrecia said to herself. Even so, her face stayed calm and flat, although there was a storm inside herself.

Lucrecia took the air condition remote, then she turned it on.

"Why does the air condition not turn on?" Lucrecia asked, sitting at the edge of the bed.

"I have no idea you will allow it or not, so ..."

"Shut it, it's okay. You're a good man!" Lucrecia said while rubbing the man's top of head gently.

Both of them were silent, Lucrecia just looked at the man who ate heartily, finishing the bread in the soup bowl, even Lucrecia added more bread into the rest of cream soup, although the man shook his head.

Even though at first the man refused, he finally gave in and finished everything in the bowl, although there was an urge to vomit because he ate too much.

Lucrecia turned to the medicine in the drawer when she saw the meal in the bowl was almost finished.

She took a pill of medicine, according to the suggestion of her friend she just called. When the pill was on her palm, a memory of the last night occasion crossed back in her mind.

She recalled the last night occasion, where she forced the man to take his medicine until half of her palm was inside of the man's mouth. The worst thing was, she could remember clearly that the man's spit hit her hand, even she could feel it now.

Lucrecia's face was getting reddened as she recalled it. Fortunately, she could control herself so as she didn't look nervous even though her face was blushing.

"I hope there's no need for me to force you for taking medicine like I did last night," Lucrecia said, pulling the man's hand, then put the medicine onto his

"Or do you prefer the way I did last night?" Lucrecia said as if what she did last night was not a deal.

"N-no, Madam. I will take it by myself." The man answered. He looked scared.

"Good, after taking the medicine, get some rest. I'm going to take a rest in the upper room. You can call me using the home phone if you need something." Lucrecia explained, pointing at the home phone which was on the bedside.

After getting a nod, Lucrecia left the room while carrying the dirty dishes that were used earlier.

When Lucrecia out of the room, she rubbed her chest with a sigh of relief. Then she muttered. "That was very worrying, argh ... oh my God, Almost!"