
Out of pity, Ara went by herself to deliver the catfish to Zester. The girl takes an online taxi to go to the man's apartment even though Ara actually has her own car.
Ara was just being lazy to drive alone, sometimes he went to campus instead using a motorbike or picked up his friend.
When he arrived, Ara went straight to Zester's apartment unit.
"September," muttered Ara who typed the apartment unit's password. "Why did he so easily tell her the password of his apartment?"
Not without reason, Zester does trust Ara so he easily gives the password of his apartment unit.
"Excuse me" Ara said as she entered.
The girl was looking for Zester who had been waiting for her in the living room bare-chested.
Actually Ara was shocked but she did not panic because she knew that Zester was a strange man.
"Have you come?" Zester looked powerless.
Ara's attention leads to shorts poking at Zester's body.
"This is because of her circumcision pants," said Zester so that Ara did not misunderstand.
And Ara didn't seem to mind that. Instead he approached to check Zester's body temperature using a thermometer.
"38 degrees is quite high so eat first after that take fever-lowering drugs," said Ara while opening the lunchbox she brought.
Zester looked at the black catfish to the creeps.
"Fish catfish is indeed black like this," continued Ara. He seemed to know what was in the man's head.
"It's not black, is it?" ask Zester who made them laugh.
The atmosphere was no longer awkward, Ara even fed Zester.
"Because you're a patient so now that you're king, it's only natural that swelling especially if you're circumcision is of adult age like this later also deflates itself when it dries," said Ara while cutting catfish and then feed to Zester.
"You know a lot about circumcision, yes," Zester replied. He opened his mouth and took a bribe from Ara.
"Not really, it's just that I will have a younger brother, Agam was also once swollen after circumcision and I took care of him," explained Ara. The girl was always excited to tell her sister.
"Where are you going?" ask Zester.
"Go home and rest, tomorrow I start college and other activities" replied Ara.
"It seems like your life is straight, there is no clubbing or creating show-off content on social media" said Zester who compared Ara to his future wife.
"I love my life so I don't have to do that kind of thing, after all there's no good thing I'm better focused on learning and quickly helping dad take care of the rice business" Ara replied with a fluffy smile.
Hearing that, Zester chuckled softly.
"Business college to continue the rice business," commented Zester who scoffed at Ara's simple dream.
"Why is it just a rice business? In your eyes it is a village but for me the business is beneficial to many people," the sensitive Ara became annoyed.
Ara packed her things and wanted to get out of Zester's apartment.
Before that, he gave a question that the man had a hard time answering.
"I want to ask you, arrogant Director. When you're sick like this, how many of your employees are praying for your recovery?" ask Ara.
"I'm sure there isn't, they must be praying you don't heal!"
Zester widened his eyes because what was said by Ara was true, many of his employees were talking about him from behind.
"But in contrast to my father, when the sick father all flocked to the house with the fruits of their garden, they prayed sincerely for the recovery of the father,"
"From here do you understand the difference?"
Ara immediately picked up her lunchbox that she had packed from the table.
"Don't be angry, we haven't finished talking" Zester said.
"I want to go home" Ara still wants to go.
"Then, leave the lunchbox, "pinta Zester.
"It's my mother's tupperware, you want to face off against the strongest race on earth?" reply Ara.