A Roof Without Love
Trying to make a game
After dinner together
Leisure Room
The Main Mansion of Hurairah
Amidst Violet's uneasiness, the girl's eyeballs kept trying to stare at Serkan.
Millions of questions kept hitting his head, who was that man? why is there such a memory in his head? it was as if he was not a stranger to her.
"You wanna play the word?"
Ask Hurairah's second aunt, Alea.
"How to play and its rules?"
Ask him quickly.
His eyes stared for a moment at Aunt Alea and then immediately turned towards Violet.
"It's Violet's favorite game in the past, aunty can think about the rules of the game"
Say shove suddenly.
"Yes?"
Rasty asked while frowning.
"I thought you hadn't told me if you knew Violet before?"
Ask Rasty quickly.
She thought yesterday as if they had just known each other, but it was a little strange when she told her how she dressed.
Violet stared back at the face of Serkan for a moment, then she lowered her head slowly.
"He's my underclassman"
Answer quick.
Ghanem Seemed to be leaning against the corner of the sofa chair, he noticed Violet's movements and left since then.
He had been trying to read the movements of the two people since then.
"One time lose, 1 drink, I like a tough challenge"
Ghanem suddenly said.
"That's not good, we might be able to drink, but Violet and Rasty aren't the drinkers"
Aunt Alea's protest.
"As for Rasty, I'll take care of her if I get drunk"
Aunt Melly said quickly, her hands clasping tightly onto Rasty's hands, as if asking that the woman follow the game at this time.
"And Violet Isn't there a Ghanem? why do you have to think about it?"
Aunt Melly added it again.
"Not with drinks, you've known Violet wasn't the drinker?"
Serkan clearly rejected it, his facial expression immediately looked unpleasant.
Ghanem fast.
"Darling?"
The British immediately interjected, trying to talk between them.
"That's not a good bet"
The protest was quick.
"It won't kill you, will it? you're so strong when you drink"
Ghanem commented his smile towards Britain.
Aunt Melly looked glared at the scene.
The woman rushed in and sat between Ghanem and Britain.
"Oh niece, auntie thinks because she misses you Aunt should sit next to you"
Said the woman while trying to smile at Ghanem, then she turned towards Britain.
"You must be a good drinker, his regular strong young women drink like to go out into nightclubs"
Said the woman while raising the tip of her Eyebrow.
Instantly the British facial expression turned unpleasant.
"I hear a lot of people know you, even my sister's husband Alea and tell me he knows you from the nightclub?"
Aunt melly asked in such a spicy tone.
Oh god's.
Rasty seemed to swallow his saliva.
If dealing with old aunt Hurairah is indeed so terrible.
"Auntie that's not right, I'm not that kind of person, am I not handing it over?"
Speak the British with his lip-drying voice, staring at the thrust for some time.
Not understanding why Serkan refused to tell everyone he knew Britain, Rasty thought it might be due to the thorny affairs between Britain, hill and Serkan himself in the past.
Instead of answering, leave him to throw away his gaze.
Britain clearly grasped tightly the palm of her hand.
"Let's not start this game, I'm afraid Violet will get drunk in the end"
Fast British talk.
"Why are you so afraid of that? wasn't I not necessarily losing in his game"
Violet's voice was quick as she stared intently at the British eyeball.
"That's great, we can start the game"
Ghanem answered quickly, his eyeballs instantly staring intently at Violet as their eyes involuntarily met.
For a moment the girl became a little uneasy, she tried to throw her gaze away while gently rubbing her Nape.