Beautiful Memories...
Ep. 14

Thira again embraces Eza helping her walk from the parking lot to the front door of the apartment. Eza pressed the password and the door opened. Thira let go of her embrace, letting Eza enter the apartment by himself. Feeling Thira no longer embracing him Eza turned back the body.

"Where are you going?"

"Emmm..I want to go home, sir, it's late"

"Just son, your task is not done. Quickly help me walk"

Thira was still silent at Eza's words, her feet frozen at the door.

"You think I can take care of myself. Quickly in" snapped Eza.

Because Eza's condition looks weaker, Thira ventured into Eza's apartment. Thira embraces Eza towards the bedroom and slowly lays Eza's body on the mattress. Before long both of Eza's eyes closed and began to fall asleep. Thira saw that Eza's condition was very weak, she grew even more worried.

"Has he eaten? It seems like it was just noon. Her stomach must not be empty, she must take medicine"

Thira rushes to the kitchen, opening the fridge looking for the ingredients she needs to make porridge.

"Complete as well. Does he cook every day?"

Even though Eza lives alone, Eza never forgets to equip the refrigerator with groceries, because every weekend there will be a maid who comes to cook Eza's favorite food. Of course it was his mother's order.

Thira prepared the porridge for Eza, long enough for him to spend time in the kitchen. When the porridge is ready Thira serves on the bowl and immediately to the bedroom. Thira stood on the edge of the bed while looking at Eza's sleeping face.

"Sleeping a long night" smilingly looking at Eza's pale face.

"Sir..." Thira volunteered to wake Eza up slowly.

"Sir.you must eat and take medicine"

Eza's eyes slowly opened, for a long time he stared at Thira's face. Slowly his consciousness returned and remembered why Thira could be in his apartment.

"Your head still hurts?"

Thira helps Eza sit up and tenders her back with a pillow.

"You must eat sir, I've made you porridge. Please eat it while it's warm"

Thira put a tray filled with porridge on the mattress.

"Later on, I'm not hungry yet"

Thira does not accept rejection if caring for a sick person. Thira grabbed the tray and placed it on the nightstand. He grabs the spoon and thrusts in front of Eza's mouth.

"You must eat Master"

Seeing the spoon had been proffered its power by having Eza open his mouth and swallow the porridge slowly.

Thira painstakingly fed the porridge to Eza's mouth. The attention Eza got made her forget her headache.

Soon the porridge was grafted out Eza ate. Thira offered a glass of water. Everything that Thira told Eza to do, she became a submissive patient making the occasional Thira smile.

Thira took a tissue and wiped away Eza's troubled lip. Thira's touch made Eza's feelings rumble.

Eza grabbed Thira's hand and pulled her slowly, making their body distance

real close. Only the sound of breathing is heard. Eza touches Thira's chin, slowly he*******Thira's tiny lips.

Two people in the room with dim lighting make them lulled. Thira who was initially surprised finally resigned without rejection.

Eza's kiss deepened, their breath hunting passionately made Eza forget themselves. The kiss that was initially lipped began to move to the neck, Eza gave a sign of ownership there. Thira who felt a little pain let out a small sigh making Eza lose control. Eza's hands began to move to reach for Thira's shirt, slowly opening the buttons one after another. His hands are squeezing*******Thira gently with passion.

"Sir..." Thira held Eza's hand.