Curse Alpha Spirit Mate

A wish that you desire

*Third POV*

"Oh well, I was going to go for a date with the anime and food, want to join?" receiving the reply. 22:27

"If you DOnt reply soon, I will disown you and watch on my own" 22:27

"Well, I have to with pleasure" 6:12

For seconds, her screen turns black as it lights up once again, making her eyes roll with its screen cracked from the corner.

"I have to get a new phone before my savings go whoosh! Disappear in a thin air"

"Yes, it is hard to save nowadays," the guy beside her said wearing the office clothes it left the tie loose along with his shirt he was wearing inside the jacket as if it wasn't iron.

"The things are getting so expensive, what a one should get for its own is so hard to make a choice for it"

The man beside her didn't reply, just stared at the floor without a word.

'Maybe he is having a bad day it's better to be quite a dam many people are broke as f'

Yuko chuckled as the elevator rings again on the last floor. Walking out as the others follows behind. After our short chat laughing and giggling, she locks her phone, putting it back in her pocket.

Walking out of the hospital towards the parking. Breathing out as she turns around looking back at the hospital.

Removing her cap, she opens the seat of the scooter, keeping her cap in. Removing her earphone, plugging it into her ears along with wearing the helmet on her head.

"Finally the last parcel of the day has been delivered" Yoko mumble getting on the scooter happily.

Then suddenly her phone rings, removing it from the back of the pocket just to see the familiar number calling by the name of 'Angle senpai'

'Crushhhh! Sorry my boss who's my crush'

"Hello boss" a soft smile spreads across her lips

"Did you deliver the parcel PROPERLY?" he asked

"YEAH," Yuko said with full confidence "and now no more work I'm going on a dat-I mean back home," she said while blushing.

'My, Sir, oh my! Oh, my! As you are in my dreams. Just come into reality, it will be a true blessing for me.'

"I'm asking you again, Nishi. DID YOU DELIVER THE PARCEL PROPERLY?" now his voice was full of, a little anger.

'Is he mad or what... Paabo I delivered it just right now. Didn't he see as always he has to be this rude whatever I do? Always to pampering me, am I a child or what?'

"yea-"

"I don't think so cause you are standing in the parking and not with your customer," he said while cutting her off before she could complete the sentence.

"oh?." She thought about it why would she be with that customer? Then she remembers the most important thing.

'how can-'

"Ooooohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhh, oh my god how can I-I forget about it, oh sh* I'm such a brat I'm sorry...sorry for cursing" she screamed on top of her lungs while hanging up and running as fast as could toward the customer in the hospital.

'Damn this is the hardest job of delivery of the Karma'

Yuko ran like a fire in her pants with the helmet still over her head, all were as if busy on their task not even warning the girl as she runs through the hallway.

"What was room number 645 or 655" scratching the back of her head. 

"I couldn't remember the numbers ahhh~ stupid me! Why do I have such a short-term memory of remembering things? As, the person should consider themselves lucky if I even remember their name or even their face. But nowadays, as if I can't even remember the last place I visited"

"Yeah 653"

Without another word, Yuko enters inside the hospital room where she just delivered the parcel a moment ago. She silently opens the door, being careful to not disturb the old couple's moment. Bowing at the man who still had his back facing her, while taking a sit on a sofa, far left corner of the room.

The man in his 70s stares at the parcel in his hand. Suspicious who would have sent it for his wife as he has no idea.

Walking in as he was still concerned if he should open the package or not, what if there is something dangerous in there. But it’s like somewhere deep inside, it’s like he trusts a sudden calmness wash over him. As if there is something really important inside.

It's like if this parcel is opened, something good is going to happen. As if the thing he was wishing for, dreaming for and desiring for is in it.

"Hey sweetie" he walks towards the bed. Towards his sleeping wife, who had a lot of machines attached to her body. The silence spread around except the beeping sound of the machine.

The short white hair spread over the pillow. The lips are parted and the small pipe passes from her nose to help her to breathe The plain white skin of her winkles shines over her face.

"Someone has sent this parcel for you, tigress. I really don't know who would it be thoe~ I don't think it’s our kids as we haven't even seen them for like 3 years." he pauses, taking the seat in the chair which is beside the bed.

"Don't tell me there is a secret admirer of yours?" the old man laughs at his own joke.

"I'm sorry my little tigress I didn't mean to bring up the topic of your children and hehe~ secret admire. Which is me and I didn't send this to you, or maybe I did as my memories are fuzzy" He places the parcel upon the bed beside her wife’s hand.

Placing his other hand on the top of his wife turned the plane like a sheet.

"How can they even send this package to you. Who has been gone forever from here? It's not possible to send the parcel from heaven" he said as he coughed.

Breathing out as he runs his fingers over the parcel. Looking down at it as if it's pulling him toward it to open and enjoy the joy the parcel is about to bring.

"Should I open this package, my tigress?" he said as a smile spread across his face. Tugging at the brown ribbon as he opens the knots.

Tearing up the brown paper gently with his shaking hands. In their place a golden box with a golden letter there is a letter that's say

'A wish that you desire the most will be true'