Love For Nazyra
Chapter 123

Nazyra was stunned and looked at Ganindra in disbelief.

Usually if anyone says thank you definitely answered 'sama-sama'. But Ganindra instead asked how to thank him as if asking for a gift or a reply. It really took Nazyra by surprise.

But Nazyra really sincerely wanted to thank him, so he replied, "More times I'll buy you something."

"I don't want to." Ganindra immediately refused without hesitation.

Nazyra was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Then what do you want?"

"you." Ganindra replied while looking at Nazyra with a vortex-like gaze and like wanting to suck it up.

Nazyra's heart skipped a beat and

his mind was instantly muddled . Nazyra was so confused that she did not know how to react.

Ganindra was satisfied to see Nazyra's reaction, a charming smile curling at her thin lips .

Ganindra leaned forward to approach Nazyra and said word for word in a low and seductive voice, "You must take care of me until my hand is healed."

"What?"

Nazyra finally regains consciousness and realizes that Ganindra only wants him to take care of her. Nazyra was thinking strangely. Nazyra's face flushed in embarrassment and she finally replied, "well."

Ganindra raised her right hand and stroked the head of Nazyra gently. His actions are so friendly as being stroking his favorite kitten or puppy.

"Good boy."

Nazyra was stunned and felt her hair burning in an instant.

Nazyra tried to dodge in panic and immediately cleaned up the medical equipment.

Nazyra then looked outside and realized that it was getting late, she had to go home soon.

Nazyra then intended to say goodbye to Ganindra "Sir Ganindra, I..".

"i'm hungry." Ganindra interrupted Nazyra in a relaxed tone and looked into her eyes.

Nazyra found it hard to say the words that she wanted to go home. Ganindra hasn't eaten too much tonight because she was busy peeling lobster for him, plus Ganindra's hand was injured for protecting him. Nazyra felt guilty when she thought about this.

Nazyra hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you have any noodles ? I can cook noodles for you."

But Ganindra just kept silent while looking at Nazyra deeply. Not getting a response from Ganindra and realizing her expression was strange, Nazyra asked, "You don't like noodles?"

"Ehem." Ganindra coughed restlessly.

"cook it" said Ganindra later.

Nazyra wondered why Ganindra's gaze felt a bit strange.Because it does not understand Nazyra just ignore and

not thinking too much about it. Nazyra then stepped into the kitchen.

Not long after Ganindra also followed the kitchen .

Nazyra looked at him and hurriedly said, "Sir Ganindra, the kitchen is dirty. Come out and just wait for me to finish cooking the noodles ."

But Ganindra just kept quiet and did not come out, instead, she looked around the kitchen and found a cute apron.

Ganindra walked towards Nazyra and wore an apron to Nazyra's waist from behind.

Nazyra felt the man's breath from behind and it was as if Ganindra was hugging him.

Nazyra's heart immediately pounded. He wanted to push Ganindra away, but when he lowered his head, Nazyra saw Ganindra's injured hand holding the aprons. Nazyra did not dare to move because she was afraid of accidentally touching the injured hand of Ganindra.

As Ganindra looked at Nazyra, she saw Nazyra's nervous expression.

Ganindra leaned slightly forward so that her lips were so close to Nazyra's ears.

Ganindra said in a charming and ambiguous voice, "Nazyra, it seems like you care more about me than you look."

Confused, he stuttered, "That's... It's because you were injured to protect me so it's my responsibility to take care of you."

"Yes, that's your responsibility."

Ganindra repeated Nazyra's words meaningfully and there was an inexplicable tinge of teasing in her voice.

Nazyra's mind was instantly muddled. He did not dare to continue this dangerous talk with Ganindra and urged, "Sir Ganindra, come out. This

narrow and uncomfortable for me to cook noodles."

Ganindra then released Nazyra happily.Ganindra walked towards the kitchen door, leaning against the wall dazzlingly and gazing deeply towards Nazyra.

Nazyra was wearing an apron and was cooking in her kitchen, giving the impression as if her wife was cooking in the kitchen of their home together .Seeing this made Ganindra even more determined to marry Nazyra.

Despite the distance between them, Nazyra could still feel Ganindra's passionate gaze clearly. Ganindra's gaze was like a laser beam landing on his body. Nazyra felt so nervous and confused that she subconsciously continued to add seasoning again and again.

Painstakingly mastering her nervousness Nazyra finally managed to cook two bowls of noodles and serve them on the table. There are vegetables on top of the noodles and they look pretty good.

Nazyra looked at Ganindra excitedly, "Sir Ganindra, try."

Ganindra took a fork and tried to eat Nazyra's noodles elegantly and gracefully. Then Ganindra looked at Nazyra, but as soon as he saw the excited Nazyra Ganindra's expression became complicated.

Nazyra was a little confused, "How? Is delicious?"

"Try it yourself."

So, is it good or not?

Nazyra was a bit unsure. He then took a fork to taste the noodles. But after eating her noodles Nazyra hurriedly ran to the trash and vomited it.

It doesn't taste very good. It tastes salty and greasy. Does he put all the seasoning into the noodles while cooking them?

Ganindra smiled faintly at Nazyra's reaction and gave her a glass of water.

"scratch up."

Nazyra felt bad, she cooked noodles and now she needs to gargle after eating them. Too bad.

“Hmm... I'll cook it again.”

But when he was about to cook again he felt it would be useless to cook it again, because he rarely cooked.

Nazyra pondered for a moment and then looked at Ganindra hesitantly, asking, "Sir Ganindra, can we order food through the online application?"

Ganindra laughed amusedly. However, just as he was about to say something, the doorbell rang.

Who came to see him now? what a bitchy bully!

Ganindra was emitting a chill all around him. Seeing Ganindra still sitting there with no intention of opening the door, Nazyra could only stand up and walk towards the door.

As she opened the door, she heard Amanda's voice sounding full of worry .

“Ganindra are you okay?”

As Amanda finished her words, she was stunned to see Nazyra and felt a little frightened.

Nazyra was stunned when she saw Amanda. He felt uncomfortable .

After a moment of awkwardness, Amanda broke the silence with a smile, "Oh, Zyra, you're here too."

"Yes." Yeah." Nazyra replied in a low voice and took a few steps back to make way for Amanda.

Holding the food box, Amanda said in an anxious tone of voice.

"Ganindra's hurt. So I came to see it."

"He's in the dining room." Nazyra tried hard to remain calm.