
Chapters. 8
"President Tama, right?" repeat Meena again.
The artist who was at his peak was getting closer to Tama. Closer his face, looked at the man in front of him. Trying to make sure again, if what he saw, was really the person he had in mind.
"The president doesn't recognize me?" ask Meena again who somehow got the courage from where to interact like that with strangers. "I'm Meena, President. The woman who was president last night please, right?" meena continues unyielding.
The deg!
The man who was in front of Meena right now was quite taken aback by Meena's statement just now. It's not a problem that the woman can recognize herself. But Meena who remembers the events that she should have forgotten.
Meanwhile, Meena's eyes were squinting. Approaching again to make it clearer to see the look in Tama's eyes that was slightly blocked by the black hat on the man's head.
Then, brazenly and irreverently, Meena's hand extended forward. Then grabbed Tama's hat and also the mask that covered the man's face partially.
"Kaaann .. true! You are President Tama!" meena exclaimed as if it was a pleasure to find what the woman was looking for.
Clearly, it made Tama raise one eyebrow. Staring at the behavior of this artist who he thinks a little childish and a little barbaric. Very different from the current appearance and also when in front of the screen. Where Meena looked so calm and soft.
Even Meena pulled and shook Tama's arm.
"You're wrong" Tama said with a very cold tone and face. Making Meena instantly stop her behavior and stare at Tama. It was as if he was suspicious of the words of his president just now.
"Ck! You don't have to lie, Mr. President. Besides I also know who you really are," said Meena a little annoyed with the response of the president.
I don't know, because what? What is clear is that Meena does not like Tama to behave like this to her. Even though that was the attitude of the president all this time.
'Don't he see what I'm doing?' inner Tama guessed and not long after, the iru man got his answer quickly.
Unexpectedly, Meena was getting closer to her position so close to Tama.
With a slight tiptoe, Meena whispered something capable of making a mimic change in Tama's face. Even with a moment the man put on his cold face again.
"Who are people!" ketus.
Tama no longer stared at Meena. The man looked towards the door and saw on the upper side where it was written if they were on the 18th floor and there was an upward arrow next to it.
'Ck! Long time.' Inner Tama.
Meena did not give up just like that. He was very sure that what he saw last night was the man who was currently standing nearby.
Meena shook her head several times. He was absolutely certain and definitely this man was evasive. Evidently at the time he whispered something, Tama looked surprised even though the goods for a moment.
"It's the same" said Meena, whose face suddenly felt so close to Tama. Making the man gasp in shock and instantly keep his distance. Shift a little bit of his position.
While Meena still sniffed the fragrant smell from Tama's body which was clearly the same as the person who had bitten her last night.
Tama attached her index finger to Meena's forehead, then pushed forward. Until the woman retreated a little backwards.
"Dragon's distance. You spread the virus," said Tama origin.
Though what happened was not because Tama did not like it, but because Tama tried her hardest not to smell the sweet smell of Meena's blood. Because, if you have ever felt, it will result in addiction in the future. Of course, this is what you are avoiding.