18 - Naara's Rebellion

Naara feeds Aderaldo with suppressed annoyance. The woman scoops up as many rice and side dishes as she could, making Aderaldo glare in annoyance.

"What do you think I am? Feeding me such an inhumane amount?" Aderaldo protests and Naara sighs at that.

"What do you think I am too? Telling me to feed you, while your hands are still fine?" Naara replies as she throws the spoon roughly onto the plate.

"So what do you have to do?" asks Aderaldo. Naara takes a deep breath as she rolls her eyes.

"Questions you shouldn't need to ask again because you already know the answer," Naara says annoyed.

"I really don't know the answer, that's why I'm asking you," Aderaldo says without any guilt. Naara massages her forehead with one hand. The man beside her really provokes emotion. She must be able to control herself so as not to go with the flow of the game.

"Whatever! Let's continue eating, and then get out of here." Naara spoons the food and