The Lieutenant General's
Episode 5's

"What do you want to eat?" asked the man, making Reinsa immediately look at him.

Now, the two of them were already sitting inside the dining hall facing each other. Honestly, Reinsa was confused about what to eat here. He was sure that this place must have been very expensive and Reinsa had no money to pay for her food later if she ate. Or maybe, if he eats, he might not buy the things he needs later and he will not be able to print all the tasks given by the lecturer.

"I don't eat" Reinsa replied, not daring to look at the man before her, even though her stomach was very eager to fill. He remembered that he had not eaten anything since morning. And "Astaghfirullah, your mama's provisions have not been eaten!" he said in his heart. Then, open his backpack and take out the box of supplies that he brought this morning.

"You brought supplies?" asked the man who had been watching Reinsa's movements ever since.

"Yes, but I forgot to eat it" said Reinsa staring at his closed provisions.

"What did you bring?" asked the man, making Reinsa look at him for a moment.

Without answering, Reinsa opened the box and showed two omlets that were so tempting anyone's tongue to taste it.

"Well, omlet? It seemed like it was delicious," said the man spontaneously, making Reinsa look back at him.

"Do you still like omlets?" asked Reinsa unintentionally. However, the moment she came to her senses, Reinsa changed her sentence. "Eh, you mean you like omlets too?"

The man no longer answered Reinsa's question, but he only smiled listening to the alibi of the girl before him.

"Sir, I order this two and this is also two yes" he told the waiter who had just come to their table.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!" After that, the waiter went from there with the food menu.

"Why is the message two?" ask Reinsa who is biting one omlet. It was all inseparable from the sight of this man before her and it was enough to make Reinsa awkward herself.

"Make you," said the man, without turning his gaze away.

"You want? If you want to take it, don't see me rich." Checkmate! Finally, the man turned his gaze away from Reinsa who was enjoying her omlet.

"Take it, this is also two," said Reinsa who thrust his box before the man.

"Are you serious?" asked the man, looking so happy.

Reinsa did not answer, but he just nodded and brought the box closer to the man.

"Oh yeah, what's your college assignment about?" asked the man in the middle of his omlet bite.

"You don't need to know, if you know, you won't be able to help me either" Reinsa said, looking lightly and reaching for a tissue to remove the remaining sauce attached to her lips.

"I'll help you, where's the job?" asked the man, making Reinsa roll her eyes lazily. However, he finally issued a sheet of paper containing questions about his task. It was immediately taken over by the man and he immediately read it carefully.

"Ooh this, just a minute."

"Where are you going?" astonished Reinsa, but not at all influenced by the man.

"Sorry, this is the food!" said a waiter diverted Reinsa's attention as she stared at the man's departure along with the paper she had taken out.

"Eh, yes Ma'am. Thank you!" he said that only the waiter was pleased with. Honestly, Reinsa was completely confused at the moment. First, where the man is going. Second, what is this food? Who will eat it and who will pay for it? The Reinsa period will pay for it? He only had the money fit for all his duties and bought his friend a gift.

Finally, without thinking of anything, Reinsa simply chose to sit and stay in his place, without touching the food that was so tempting.

"Well, why don't you just eat it?" asking the man made Reinsa frown.

"I messan this for you to eat, not for you to see that" said the man shook his head.

"But, sa-"

"I pay, you don't worry." cut the guy up, then give the girl a plate of spaghetti for Reinsa and a milk shake of vanilla.

"Seriously?" tanya Reinsa did not believe. Honestly speaking, since this food actually tempted him once for him to taste.

"Do you want to pay?" asked the man, making Reinsa instantly shake her head strongly. With pleasure, Reinsa finally enjoyed the meal quietly. Reinsa admitted, this food is really delicious and so it fits his tongue.

"Let's just relax, don't get rich. Nati you are sprained," the man's advice, but not ignored by Reinsa at all.

"Alhamdulillah" said Reinsa, who had finished off a plate of spaghetti. The man before him who saw that could only faintly smile at the loving behavior in front of him.

"Thank you for the food" said Reinsa, who recently showed a sincere smile.

Seeing Reinsa's smile that was so alluring to anyone made this man in front of him even choke on his food. "Uhuk uhuk!"

"Eh, you don't papa?" tanyanya while offering the man's drink to the man. The man immediately welcomed Reinsa and sipped his drink until he felt relieved.

"Aren't you papa?" reinsa asked once again to make sure.

"Thank God I'm not papa, thank you for helping me." There was no more conversation between the two, until the man finished his meal.

"Oh yeah, this is all your need for group assignments tomorrow. Everything is already there. You just have to arrange it later," said the man thrust the plastic bag he was carrying earlier after going out of nowhere.

"Well, how?"

"Thank you, the payment from your help earlier. Sorry if I've inconvenienced you enough today."

"But this is too much. Howallisit? Let me change" Reinsa said, preparing to take the money in his bag.

"No need, I'm sincere."

"But all of this is expensive" Reinsa said, trying to resist.

"I'm sincere, so you don't have to pay for it." The man continues to reject Reinsa, who will replace all of his group's work expenses.

"But? All of this must be expensive. I can't just take this for granted. What if your money runs out? I'm so not feeling good." Reinsa said really bad with the treatment of the man in front of him.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. You accompanied me to eat here alone was more than enough for me." the man assured Reinsa.

"But-"

"I'm sincere Neng ...."

Deg.