Between Me, You, And The Past
Hungry at midnight

I don't know what's wrong with Nasha but now she's starting to fidget back in her sleep, even though she's not making any meaningful movements.

Looking at the clock on the nightstand next to him, it was only 2 in the morning which meant he had only fallen asleep an hour and a half ago.

“You still want to be in elus elus? Same hand, right? Kasian Papa you if disturbed by the same we continue. He has to work tomorrow. If we are only at home,” Inner Nasha negotiations with her son.

Farzan's hand was still holding Nasha, but it was not on Nasha's stomach anymore. Now they slept facing Nasha's head in front of Farzan's chest. Nasha's hand was also in front of Farzan's stomach as well as his stomach so it made it easier for him to touch his stomach and stroke him a little.

“Why don't you want to hit it off I want to sleep a little longer. But I want to eat again. Just sleep, huh? Tomorrow we have breakfast,” Inner Nasha.

Nasha was confused as to how it should be now. He was sleepy but also hungry and also his stomach was not comfortable anymore because it was not elus by Farzan.

Nasha tried to fall back asleep with a hand that slowly stroked her own stomach, trying to forget the hunger that had arrived.

Somehow in his head there is a picture of macaroni pasta with creme brulee baked in the oven. Plus sauteed broccoli cooked with sausage and soft tofu, do not forget to add warm rice as a complement.

In his shadow surely if the three foods are united there will be a blend of flavors that are so pleasant. Moreover, the addition of a slightly spicy sauce, all of it must be even more perfect.

Not able to stand the picture that always existed even Nasha tried to eliminate, slowly Nasha released the hand of Farzan who hugged him so as not to disturb Farzan's sleep and wake him.

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It took quite a long time before his hands were successfully moved. Farzan also looks still asleep maybe because it is still not too healthy and also tired because of the trip last night.

Nasha sat on the fur carpet in front of the mattress while carrying her phone to see the recipe she was going to cook. But in the middle of reading, Nasha just remembered if this was not in the house of Farzan but in the house of Farzan's parents. Nasha hesitates if she has to cook in the kitchen, afraid of disturbing others as well.

“If we cook afraid there are no ingredients or want to use later the same other ingredients. Do we buy the material first to the minimarket 24 hours in front of the housing gate? Not far away but, it can be 20 minutes walk there, different again if the vehicle ride 5 minutes also until. So how's dong? In the food application there is no yes that is still open place,” Inner Nasha while daydreaming.

“Why?” farzan's hoarse voice rang out from the right side of his ear and it was enough to make Nasha startle because she did not realize there was someone next to her.

“Kok wake?” nasha asked after neutralizing her shock, slightly making her stomach react.

“Sorry I was surprised? Her stomach hurts?” instead of answering, Farzan asked with a hand that rubbed Nasha gently.

Nasha just shook her head to close her eyes for a moment to enjoy the swipe Farzan was always able to make her comfortable. Farzan also pulled Nasha to sit closer in front of him with his hands constantly rubbing Nasha's stomach.

“Why wake up, hm?” farzan asked again because Nasha had not answered Farzan's question before.

“Engga papa,” Nasha replied as she shook her head and leaned her head against Farzan's chest.

“Do not cover anything Dear. I don't understand that you are so rich,” said Farzan softly while kissing temple Nasha.

“Sorry,” said Nasha with her head bowed feeling if she was wrong.

“That's not what I mean, honey. But if you want something whatever it is, please you talk, so that I understand and can fulfill your wishes,” Farzan said as he turned Nasha's body towards him and took her to sit on my lap.

“Mau macaroni creme brulee equal sausage sausage use same tofu,” after long silent Nasha answer Farzan's question with lips slightly curved down.

“Hehe, what do you think you want. Yaudah I made it first huh? Later if it is so I take it to the room,” said Farzan while chuckling anxiously at the look on Nasha's face like that.

“You come,” instead of moving, Nasha instead hugged Farzan tightly because she did not want to stay.

“Under cold Sweetheart,” said Farzan is anxious to see the new Nasha often show the spoiled nature as they used to when they were little.

“Engga want here. Want to come,” instead of stretching, Nasha's embrace on Farzan's neck even tightened with the body in motion to the right and left.

“Uuuhh gemas nyaa. Yaudah you can come along but wear a jacket with a veil first yes, afraid someone will pass later, then,” said Farzan helped tighten the arms before lifting Nasha together to wear a jacket and veil that was stored near the entrance.

“I like it if you are spoiled rich gini. I was a child,” said Farzan while walking to the clean kitchen on the 2nd floor which is also filled with food ingredients as below.

“Masa?” nasha asked while tilting her head.

“Haha, yes. You are spoiled only in front of me, but in front of other children you are fierce,” said Farzan while laughing because Nasha used to be a little fierce if disturbed while playing.

“Kan if it's again fierce,” said Nasha defending herself.

“Iya yes, do not let in the bully continue, but still got bullly,” said Farzan while opening the refrigerator and looking for ingredients to start cooking.

“I go down, later Kak Arza difficult,” said Nasha stretch her handrails.

“Etss. Later you even want to come cook,” said Farzan only joking because he did not want Nasha far from his reach.

“Ih kok know,” Og Nasha who is still heard by Farzan.

“Tuh right, but it was just a joke uh even really rich that,” said Farzan with one hand and one foot working to clean and take the materials needed.

“That's not so. Yaudah deh I just sit there on the chair, you will be difficult,” please Nasha who makes the movement of Farzan stop for a while.

“OK, but you can just sit still and watch,” break up Farzan so Nasha is comfortable too. Nasha nodded excitedly at Farzan's words.

After making sure Nasha sat down comfortably, Farzan returned with his routine to make Nasha want.

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happy reading's..

mark typo well, hehe..

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