Selena bit her lip shyly, her face scarlet. ‘Maybe he's just being polite. It couldn't have been romantic.'
"But he's a lot better now, so take the chance, Selena, " Jombo advised her. "He's a softie at heart. Yeah, he might look uncaring, but he's a loyal man. If you make him fall for you, he'll treat you like a queen."
‘I know.' Selena nodded with a smile.
"Do you still like him then?" Jombo asked again.
‘Yes, ' she answered without missing a beat. ‘I have loved him the moment I saw him back when I was fifteen, and that hasn't changed.'
"That's good to hear." Jombo smiled warmly.
A short while later, Mrs. Bolistin had prepared lemon and herb lamb skewers and some oatmeal. The servants took Jombo and Selena to the dining table, and Zayn came down after changing.
They sat around the table, and Jombo asked about the company, while Zayn answered him. Jombo criticized him, dissatisfied with Zayn's nonchalant attitude.
Zayn was getting impatient. "I've been working the whole day now. Can't you just let me have some peace and quiet at home?"
"Why you…"
Jombo was about to fly into a rage, but Selena gave him a skewer and gestured, ‘The skewer's really nice. Have some, Grandpa.'
Her gentle smile soothed Jombo's fury. "You should take a leaf out of her page. She's so gentle, so nice." Jombo pointed at Zayn. "You, on the other hand, growls at everyone."
Zayn had his supper in silence. He wanted to get back to his room, but he needed to be there so Selena would calm Jombo down, or he would have left otherwise.
‘Grandpa, you seem to look tired these days. Did something happen?' Selena gesticulated.
"Nope. Just taking care of the kids. I'm still fit as a fiddle." He sighed. "But yeah, age isn't on my side, and this is one humid mountain. My whole body's sore and that tires me out easily."
Zayn looked up at Selena. We're getting to the main topic now.
‘It is quite humid here, but this is the best place to be in summer. It's cool, and the air is fresh, ' Selena gesticulated with a smile. ‘But you can't really stay here. I seem to remember seeing you in better shape back in M Nation.'
"Uh-huh." Jombo nodded. "I got used to M Nation's weather."
‘I'll give you a massage once I feel better. That should relieve a bit of the soreness, ' Selena kept gesticulating. ‘And your doctor back in Manhattan's a good one too. Why don't we get him here?'
"I don't think so." Jombo shook his head. "He's in his eighties now, and his family won't let him go overseas because of his health. He called me last night, said he'd perform a checkup on me once I go back, but I might not have the chance anymore." Jombo dwelled in his sadness, for his biggest fear was his old friends' passing.
‘But Dr. Leonard looks well enough to me.' Selena was surprised.
"He used to be, but not after he tripped and fell." Jombo had gotten more solemn. "I tripped once two years ago, and since then, I'm wheelchair-bound. I could kick the ball around with my grandkid before
that."
‘It's bad for the elderly to trip.' Selena frowned. ‘I think Dr. Leonard could recover if he has plenty of rest. You should too. Remember to go for your treatment.'
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