Chapter 5 Vomiting

• I clenched my fists and shut my eyes tight. Because of what this man did, I stiffened!
• I’ll still accept if he just kisses me as he did earlier! Not that I want it, but—
• He simply pukes on the clothing I’m wearing! I’m no longer troubled by the stickiness in my body. However, he threw up at me!
• I pulled his face away from my chest.
• Is it possible that this man didn’t know how to feel humiliated in front of me? When he’s in front of many people, they picture him as a gentleman and a sophisticated individual, but when he’s in front of me, he’s shameless!
• His vomit spilled over the floor from his mouth. I’m about to vomit! Ugh!
• “Can you fix yourself?! It would be great if you could just be small! ” Because of the horrible stuff on my body and neck, I struggled and didn’t know what to do.
• His eyes were half-closed, and he appeared to be dreaming. Why did this man become drunk or high?!
• I just took his arm and wrapped it around my neck, dragging and leading him to the bed. Even though the bed was near to the closet, I was exhausted by the time I laid him down.
• I raced to the toilet and yanked off the dress and bra that had been soiled with Hugo’s crap.
• I noticed body liquid soap in the orange bottle and on the edge of the bathtub as I got inside. Because the body washes in the restroom are solely for guys, the orange container stands out. I’m surprised that there is just one body wash for ladies. What brand of body wash is that?
• I grabbed it up and turned on the shower’s water. I suddenly realized that I hadn’t brought a bathrobe or towels since I was in a rush to get rid of the unpleasant thing that had attached to my body.
• Despite my reservations, I dashed out of the toilet since I knew Hugo was sleeping because of drunkenness. In my rush, I nearly stumbled and something smacked my foot, causing a noise.
• Hugo had moved. I expected him to wake up, but luckily, God was still gracious to me and he remained to sleep.
• I pulled a white bathrobe from his cupboard and wrapped it over my body. As I covered my body, I took a deep breath and exhaled a sigh of relief.
• Hugo’s position on the bed was visible to me. His foot dangled on the floor, his half-body is on the mattress. Because of his weight and my haste, I couldn’t get him to lie down properly earlier.
• Hugo’s coat is no longer with him, leaving him with only a polo white shirt. The two buttons are undone, and the necktie is sloppy. I wanted to hit him and shouted in front of him, but I just spoke to this sleeping man about what I wanted to say before.
• “You’ve been bringing me disasters from the first time we met!” I knew he couldn’t hear me because he was sleeping, so I just walked outside to get some lukewarm water and a little towel to clean him down.
• Even if Hugo wasn’t kind to me, I’m still considerate. Even though we only met today, I feel like I’ve been plagued by him for a year now.
• I was thinking about how I got here as I walked down the stairs. I had a look around. I used to exclusively walk on concrete and sand. Now, I’m stepping into the glazed tiles. I can now grasp the lovely railings that I haven’t had in my modest house. So much has changed since Daisy left me. Whenever I’m alone, I long for the family I used to have.
• While I was reminiscing, I noticed a maid heading upstairs. I approached her.
• “Please excuse me. Where can I find a small basin, a towel, and warm water?”
• She looked at me with interest and seemed to think, ‘for what?’ I didn’t wait for her to respond but instead addressed the question in her head.
• “It’s meant for Hugo. He’s been drinking, and he’s now knocked out. I’d want to wash him.” I murmured, but she only smiled and motioned with her hand.
• I’m not sure what she’s trying to convey. She’s mute, isn’t she?
• “Estella! You, young woman! I was wondering where you had gone this time! You’ve only recently arrived.” From behind me, a lovely old lady yelled.
• When I turned to face her, she was taken aback. “Adele, ma’am! I’m sorry about what has happened. Did she hurt you in any way?”
• I instantly shook my head and laughed. “No. I asked where I could get a basin, a small towel, and lukewarm water. ”
• “Please accept my apologies. My daughter can’t hear or speak. However, she can read lip movements if a person speaks slowly.” She stated it cheerfully and boldly.
• “Can you tell me your name?” I inquired because I resembled my mum in her. My mother was like that, full of joy and pride in the tiny things my sister and I could do.
• “My name is Ester, and this is Estella.” She touched her daughter’s head, and they bowed in front of me.
• “No. I do not require you to do that. Can you tell me the right direction to get what I need?”
• “Come.” We proceeded to the first floor. The venue where we held the celebration was still quite a distance away. We walk to the left way and it leads us to the kitchen. I was back upstairs as soon as I had what I needed.
• When I entered the room, I took off his white polo. I wiped his neck, hands, and torso with a cloth. I didn’t take off his pant because it wasn’t filthy. However...
• There is a bulge between his legs.
• I instantly turned around when I noticed his trousers. Because of my worldly thoughts, I wanted to pray 100 Hail Mary. The back of my ear is getting hot, and I’m afraid my face may burst from the heat. I walked out with the basin to return it so I wouldn’t be able to think about anything else.
• I fanned myself with my hands once I got inside the kitchen. Ester and Estella appeared out of nowhere.
• Ester came up to me. “Do you have a fever, Madam Adele? You are red.” I quickly removed her hands, which she was about to lie on my forehead.
• I don’t want her to touch me because I worry she can read my mind if she touches me.
• “I’m just getting hot because I turned off the air conditioning in our room. I’m going to relax now, and you are welcome to do the same.”
• I hurried into the room, waving at them. Hugo was on the floor as soon as I walked through the door. He’s still naked because I left him to return the basin and towel.
• “Don’t you have anything else to do than make my brain hurt?” I knelt in front of him and looked at his sleeping face.
• “You’re attractive, but you’re a little too arrogant. When you sleep, you look like a child; you don’t seem to understand anything because your face is so innocent. ”
• After that, I seized his arm again and pushed him back into the bed. But I fell and landed on top of him since he was hefty. When his head hit the floor, he awoke.
• “Leil?” He called. But it is not my given name. His eyes had turned timid and gloomy.
• He drew his face closer to mine, kissed, and whispered. “I’m missing your scent, Leil.”
• My brain buffered, causing me to cannot move.