"Don't try and act stubborn Os-"

"I'll feed you " she swiped the plate from my hand and brought the spoon to my mouth. " Ahh"

"What are you doing Osas?" I reached for the spoon but she tugged it away from my grasp.

"Uh uh. I feed you or I won't eat."

"You can't feed yourself and your planning of feeding me." I stated.

"I really don't like it when I'm treated like a patient. I can take care of myself but since you have insisted on taking care of me let me take care of you. Please." She smirked."And if you say no then I promise I'll make it hard for you to feed me.  Don't test me."

Her tone made it clear that she meant every word she said.

"Only two bites." I said.

"I'll get to decide on that. Now, Ahh"

I parted my lips and she slipped the spoon in my mouth.

"Did you na die ?." She asked.

I chewed the food slowly.

I had kissed Osas!.... Indirectly but still.

A phone pinged on the table. Mine was in my pocket.

"Could you help me with my phone."

I got the phone fromw the table.

"Thanks." She handed me the bowl.

I watched her as she stared into the phone.

Who might have been chatting her up by this tine of the night.

"Asta came to see me." She chirped.

Asta, her dog.

"His here... Now ?"

She glanced away from her phone. Abright smile plastered on her face.

"Not now but he came with Rasaq. Michael just told me that Asta is with him now."

Micheal... I thought sadly.

"Is your dog a Maltese and white ?"

"Yeah. You saw him."

"Yes. He didn't like me. He just kept barking at me."

"Asta doesn't bark like that. To strangers especially."

I shrugged." Dogs don't really like me."

She took the bowl from my hand and raised the spoon to my mouth.

I thought she might have forgotten that.

"Asta loves all." She said.

I swallowed. " Last night you called him an egoistic animal."

She laughed." I don't believe that."

"Not lying."

"Then I was really drunk."

Drunk not to know what your last words were last night?.

"Really." I took the bowl from her hand. " Don't think you can excape from eating."

She grinned." But you almost forgot."

"Not even for a minute."

I glanced at the tray. A big bottle of yourgurt was there.

"Didn't know patients take yourgurt." I stretched to reach it.

"I do." She said.

I gave her to drink.

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