Love For Nazyra
Chapter 34

The distance between the two of them quickly approached, and when she sensed the scent of the man entering her nose, Nazyra instinctively wanted to take a step back. However, he was captured by Ganindra.

With a pull on his wrist, his body slid forward into Ganindra's embrace.

The closeness between them made his heart shudder.. Nazyra blushed as she tried to push him away, "Ap... What are you doing?"

"Nazyra, answer my question."

Ganindra looked right into his eyes and asked with her hoarse voice. His handsome face was only a few inches and when he spoke, it felt like Ganindra's thin lips would come into contact with his skin.

Nazyra's brain is in chaos right now.

"We ... we're just fiancee and fiancee ..."

"You're still aware that I'm your fiance?"

Ganindra cut him off and his glare fixed on Nazyra was very dark and pressing. Nazyra was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood the reason Ganindra was so upset.

She was his fiancee now, so even if she pretended to be someone else's girlfriend, it would still damage Ganindra's reputation.

Nazyra began to apologize, "I'm sorry, I promise I won't repeat this kind of thing again. I'll make sure to keep up the behavior as a fiancee."

Hearing that, the corner of Ganindra's lips lifted slightly. It seems like a satisfying answer for him.

He spoke with his bass voice meaningfully, "Remember what you just said. Fulfill your duties as a fiancee well."

In the eyes of Nazyra, to fulfill the task as a fiancee means to do friendly acting as a fiance with Ganindra in this one month, because they have to face various friends and relatives.

This was what he had to do, and he did not think too much about it at that moment. However, what happened next made him desperately want to reclaim his words.

After the banquet ended, Nazyra took off her evening gown and accessories and placed them neatly inside the bag.

He was a designer, so naturally he had a good eye for appraising these items. Tonight's dress was a luxury item worth several million Rupiahs, so naturally she had to return it.

Today is the weekend, and early in the morning, he calls Ganindra. This was Ganindra's personal number, so in no time, his phone was answered.

Nazyra started politely, "Sir Ganindra, is there at home now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is it convenient for me to visit you? Later, I plan on returning the night dress I wore last night ."

There was a two-second pause of silence at the other end, then Ernest's sexy, retracting voice.

"All right.".

After hanging up the phone, Nazyra called a taxi to the Valley International Community villa area.

All foreign cars are not allowed to enter the villa complex, so Florence can only get off at the villa entrance.

This is a huge villa complex. If one were to cross this area on foot, it would take a lot of time.

Nazyra checks the time on her phone and is determined not to let Ganindra wait too long. With a bag of clothes in hand, he was about to run small towards the villa of Ganindra.

" Is Miss Nazyra? "

"Yes "Nazyra gaped at the security guard in confusion.

The guard replied with a loud laugh, "Sir Ganindra has ordered that we escort Ms. Nazyra to her villa by car."

As he said that, he pointed to a luxury tourist car.

Nazyra really felt surprised because she never thought that Ganindra would be so considerate.

With warmth spreading in her heart, she thanked him before going up to

automaker.

The security guard escorted Nazyra to the main door of Ganindra villa and then he slowly left in the same tour car.

Nazyra walked to the front of the villa and when she saw the key at the gate, the shadow from that night reminded her again. Ganindra has pulled his finger to record his fingerprints on this fingerprint scanner.

He could gain access to this place by using his fingerprints..With a strange feeling spreading within her, Nazyra still decided to press the doorbell out of respect and manners.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

The bell rang for some time, but no one there opened the door for him.

Could Ganindra not be home? Or did he not hear the doorbell?

Nazyra stood in the same place while feeling a little depressed. After thinking for a moment, he used his own fingerprints to open the door.

After entering the villa complex, Nazyra sneaked a look into the large living room. The room was large, bright, and luxurious, but there was no sign of Ganindra anywhere.

Nazyra had no choice but to venture deeper into the villa while calling out softly, "Sir Ganindra, are you here?"

"Come to the backyard."

Ganindra's distinctive magnetic sound came from the backyard.

Nazyra has been here twice, but every time he comes he is always in a hurry and everything runs away. He did not have the chance to see this place well, so he did not know that there was a spacious back garden right behind the villa.

The green plants in the garden are neatly pruned, and look like a private and magnificent garden .

Ganindra appears casual and elegant in a casual wear that makes it give a different aura compared to when he wears a suit and leather shoes. He has a different charisma.

Right now, he was standing in front of a row of grass, and he seemed to be looking at something.

Nazyra walked towards him, and out of courtesy, she explained, "I just pressed the doorbell but there was no answer. I thought Mr. Ganindra might not hear it, so I went straight in here."

"Because I've recorded your fingerprints on the machine, it means you can log in whenever you want." Ganindra glanced at Nazyra through the corners of her eyes and her tone was as natural as possible.

Nazyra was a little stunned. He was not used to such treatment.