
Dathan's smile was drawn at the corner of his lips. Feeling that Neta is really worrying. I don't know what Neta was thinking. Dathan was very curious.
“What were you thinking when I took you upstairs?” ask Dathan.
Neta was embarrassed when she got the question. He seems to think negatively about
Dathans. “I don't know, therefore I asked.” He's trying to stay calm.
Dathan widened his smile. “I want to invite you to enjoy the afternoon upstairs while enjoying food.” He explained what was on his mind.
Neta condemns her mistake of thinking no. Dathan invited Neta to eat.
“Oh .. let's then.” Neta tried to cover up her embarrassment. Be very calm.
Dathan who found Neta's answer just smiled. He turned around again and continued his steps.
Neta who was behind Dathan walked back. He followed Dathan who walked up the stairs.
Upstairs, Neta sees the room upstairs. Vinyl floors look so beautiful. There are three doors that Neta sees. Two doors on the front. One door faces the living room where there is a sofa and television.
Neta continued to follow Dathan as he continued to walk. He thought Dathan would stop at the couch, but he didn't. Dathan took her to the balcony upstairs. On the balcony is a small dining table and four chairs. Small, but looks comfortable.
“Sit here.” Dathan gave the order to Neta.
Like a child his parents tell him to, Neta complies when asked to sit down. He was still watching around, watching what Dathan was doing.
Dathan went back inside. He headed to the kitchen next to the dining room on the balcony. There he began to prepare cooking ingredients. He wanted to point the other side of a Dathan.
Neta looked at Dathan from behind the glass next to the dining room. The glass allowed him to see Dathan cooking. Looks like Dathan moved there and here to prepare all the ingredients. Neta continued to watch Dathan who looked engrossed in cooking.
The curious Neta. He wanted to see Dathan up close. Although stymied by glass, Neta could see Dathan in action in front of the stove.
Neta watching Dathan was completely blown away. He felt that the man's level of good looks increased by several levels. Neta could not hold her heart. The dilation of his heart is increasingly uncertain to make him confused how to.
Am I really in love with Dathan?
The question approached the head of Neta. He felt that Adriel had been slowly filled by Dathan.
Dathan just keeps moving there and here to cook. He makes mushroom stir-fry for meat friends he will roast later. He also baked potatoes for carbohydrate food later. Sometimes he sees Neta behind the glass.
Smiling at Neta who was looking at him. He knew that Neta was watching him.
Once the cuisine was ready, he immediately brought it to the dining room. Neta who saw Dathan bringing food immediately sat down. As if waiting for the food to be served by Dathan.
“Wait for me to bake meat.” Dathan who placed the food on the table while looking at Neta.
Neta thought Dathan had finished cooking, but he didn't. It turned out that Dathan was still resuming cooking with the grill next to the dining table.
Dathan grilled meat. The smell of flesh made Neta so powerless. Really uploading a taste.
“Do you want to show the other side of a Dathan Fabrizio?” ask Neta.
Dathan turned. Putting both of his hands on the back of the chair, he looked at Neta.
“Iya, I want to show you this is my activity while at home. I used to spend my afternoon like this with my son. I usually do this around five, waiting for the sun to set. However, since you are here, I show you at the current hour.” Dathan explained.
“So you used to have dinner like this with Love?” ask Neta to wonder.
“Yes, I want to be the first love for Love. So I made it special when I ate together.” Dathan smiled. He was quite possessive of his son.
“So do you want to make me fall in love too?” Neta's smile adorned her face.
Dathan slightly advanced his body. So that the distance between himself and Neta is not too far. “Iya, I want to make you fall in love.” Dathan blinked his eyes. He immediately straightened his body. He turned around to check the meat he was burning.
“If it is like that, I can really fall in love,” muttered Neta. He saw Dathan's back so wide. It felt, hugging Dathan with a back that was so wide, it must have been very delicious. He could rest his head on the back of Dathan's field freely.
“Jeez, what am I thinking!” neta's mumbling is back. He made up his mind because he was too far away from imagining.
“Do you prefer to spend time at home?” ask Neta who is so curious.
“Iya, I prefer at home, but also like traveling.” Dathan explained.
“Do you travel with Love?” Neta sees Dathan often with Love. So of course it made him curious.
“Of course not. I left when Cinta was with her mother.” Dathan lifted up the bread he burned.
Put it on a plate and put it on the dining table.
Neta nodded her head. Understand what Dathan explained. She had indeed heard that Cinta would be with her mother on the weekend. So maybe Dathan took advantage of all that.
“Then you went by yourself?” Neta's getting curious. He wanted to know who Dathan was going with.
“Iya, I go alone, but not anymore if you want to go with me.” Dathang bowed his body, drawing closer to Neta. She smiled sweetly at Neta.
Neta's cheeks blushed when she found Dathan's speech like that. She feels happy, but also embarrassed, when Dathan intends to take her away.
Dathan straightened his body and took back the meat that was now ripe. He put it on the serving plate he had prepared.
Neta tried to calm down. He didn't want to go wrong in front of Dathan.
Dathan placed a plate containing meat on the table. Then turn around again to pick up one more plate.
“You like beach or mountain?” Neta who was calmer, immediately threw her question.
Dathan's back at the table. Pull up the chair and sit her body on the chair.
“I like you.” Dathan smiled looking at Neta who was in front of him. He answers Neta's questions about her favorite.