After Marriage
CHAPTER 189 - The Sign of Lifting

Finally after that day, Anja and Jani agreed to make their private tutoring schedule separate.

According to the advice of his brother, Zayn. The man said that both of them need privacy, if they both want to pursue Aydan.

And Anja and Jani justify it. The night after going home from tutoring with the handsome smart guy, Aydan. They immediately make a schedule, once a week in turn.

This week, the Anja section will learn on the temperature of management science. And next week Jani. So next.

"Awas Anja, you have to be sporty, can't be ugly in front of Aydan." Cetus Jani reminded, after they tidied the paper they had used to write the schedule.

In Anja's room, they do it all.

"What do you think is ugly, what else do you want me to be ugly?" Cibir Anja is softened while sticking out her tongue, and in reply to a pillow throw by Jani.

But instead of being angry, Anja just chuckled. The harsh rascals that made Jani feel furious.

After all, they've agreed to get Aydan in good health, where he might vilify Jani in front of Aydan.

Even Anja can't forget that Jani is her sister. His twin.

And the pangs stopped, as soon as Jani closed the door of Anja's room loudly, a sign of resentment.

"Baperan."

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In the afternoon, Anja really came alone. Sitting in front of the campus library awaits Aydan's arrival.

No matter what, the man said he would be a little late. Until waiting for about 10 minutes, a sturdy body with a handsome face that Anja can see.

Stepping towards him with a smile that looked extremely dazzling.

The girl's heart was pumping faster, the tremors grew more powerful once Aydan had successfully stood in front of her.

Feeling that at this time he does not want private lessons, but a romantic date with a dream man.

"Kok himself? Where are your twins?" Ask Aydan while wailing, the man did not mention Anja's name, because he was not too familiar with which Anja and where Jani.

Be, he just called it a twin. Because they are completely indistinguishable.

Afraid of being wrong to mention names.

"Later I'll clear." Said Anja while inviting the man in.

Aydan sighed, then nodded, stepping behind Anja.

As usual, the man took out the textbooks he had brought out from inside the bag. Then his eyes accidentally caught Anja who was looking at him more and more fixed.

More than yesterday, it was horrible.

"God." Call Anja gently, make Aydan stop his activities. Increasing the confusion.

"I'm the same he agreed to private tutoring himself, while I'm the same he also made a schedule. You're okay, right?" Clearly Anja answered the nagging on Aydan's forehead.

Though the man frowned in confusion, with the meaning of the gaze of the girl's eyes in front of him.

Slowly, the man nodded. "Maybe you can focus more on such a strategy." Aydan guessed their purpose.

Anja's smile expands. "Remain, so we can focus more on _"

Anja immediately pursed her lips, then patted her softly, almost saying to focus on approaching Aydan. Grateful, he immediately realized.

"Focus on learning I mean." Anja hurriedly explained then smiled clumsyly.

Aydan returned the mangosteen, although he still felt strange with Anja's behavior.

Like a man in the middle of the Kasmaran.

Then, with nothing else. They started lessons. As usual, the man always explained in more detail and was easier to understand.

Until Anja's brain is a little stupid, able to absorb what he is learning. They didn't go wrong choosing Aydan as a private tutor, he was really amazing.

Aydan gave the girl some questions. While writing the answer, Anja took the time to chat in person with Aydan.

He wanted to know Aydan's daily life at home, he wanted to know what the man's favorite, in cooking, hobbies, and whatever it was.

Anja wants to get to know Aydan further. Far away to the bottom of the man's heart.

"And what is your favorite food?" Anja asked, occasionally glancing at her private tutor, wanting to see Aydan's facial reaction.

His hands were busy scribbling books. Write the answer that he thinks is the easiest.

"Everything I eat, and everything I like." Reply Aydan quickly, because that is what his family taught him. Although the mother is often picky food, but Kiran always teaches, not to insult the food we eat.

Especially to waste. Mubazir, there are still a lot of people out there in need.

"Then, I'll bring my mother's cooking. My mother's cooking is delicious." Tawar Anja cheerfully, he will also persuade his mother to start teaching him cooking.

So that he can offer it to the man he likes.

"Oh yeah, you know how different I am from Jani?" Anja asked, the girl hoped Aydan nodded. And recognize himself.

But what to say. When something doesn't live up to our expectations. Honestly Aydan shook his head.

"Honestly, I don't know." Reply to the man a little clumsy. He really cannot distinguish between the two. Anja and Jani's faces are identical.

People must also think so, inner Aydan.

Knowing that fact, Anja sighed in disappointment. He thought Aydan could tell the difference between himself and his brother. Turns out he was wrong.

"I thought you were Jani." Connect Aydan. And increasingly disappointed Anja heart.

"I'm Anja, Aydan." Feeling unaccepted by Jani. Finally so that Aydan can distinguish between himself and his sister.

Anja explains that the mole under her lips is one of their distinguishing marks.

"Now, you see there's a mole under my lips." Anja pointed at the small circle for Aydan to notice.

The man complied, looking towards the girl's lips. It's true there's a little mole there.

"It's just me who has it. Jani does not exist. So, to distinguish me from him you have to look at this mole." Obviously Anja with a fluffy smile.

Hearing that, Aydan just scratched his head.

Then to make them different, I have to look at their lips first?

Aish, just imagine it, Aydan already feels like a perverted man.