Love For Nazyra

Love For Nazyra
Chapter 82


The beef steak served this time was to Nazyra's taste and she put down the fork after just one bite.


" Mister Ganindra, this beef steak tastes good."


Ganindra nodded and said flatly.


" Let's eat together ."


Nazyra was surprised shouldn't she just taste the food?


Ganindra raised her eyebrows and looked at the beef steak eaten on her plate with a meaningful gaze. "Don't throw the food away."


He can eat after tasting local cuisine, but not so with beef steak. Nazyra choked and found it hard to reply to her words. But could the steak he commented on not taste good just now be taken back before being thrown away?


Two days after that, the local cuisine no longer appears on the Ganindra dining table, but rather the different cuisines that are displayed, such as Western cuisine, Chinese cuisine, Korean, Japanese Thai, etc, Since each country has its own unique style and the dishes are served one by one, Nazyra's notebooks become completely useless


Nazyra was desperate when she saw the notebook that had been empty since day two. How should he explain the conclusion of tasting food to Ganindra after they cancel the engagement?


When Nazyra was in her room that night, her phone suddenly rang. He took it and realized it was Ganindra. He was confused by his intention to call her at this hour. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone. "Yes? Mr. Ganindra."


Come to my house now, in the Valley. His deep and impressive voice sounded from the other side of the phone. Nazyra glanced at the dark sky outside the window. He hesitated and said, Mr Ganindra, is there anything I can help you with? it's getting late, can we talk


about that tomorrow at the office?"


"NO." Ganindra refused firmly Feeling upset, Nazyra was forced to put on her clothes once again and after saying goodbye to her parents, she left the house while carrying her bag.


Nazyra saw the familiar Lamborghini car as it exited his yard. He was very surprised. Ganindra is actually in front of his house? . Then why did he call her and want her to go to her house? Just then, the window next to the driver's seat shifted downward and Tommy's face was visible.


"Mr Nazyra, Mr. Ganindra asked me to pick you up, please get in the car."


Nazyra instinctively looked towards the back seat. It was empty and he did not see Ganindra. Turns out he wasn't there.


Nazyra got into the car and sat in the back. He said to Tommy .


"Tommy, why did Mr. Ganindra ask me


to go there.?"


Tommy dodged and replied seriously, "Don't know."


Realizing she cannot get an answer from Tommy, Nazyra sits in the car obediently.


After arriving at the Valley villa, Nazyra pressed the doorbell, and just like last time, no one opened the door for her after such a long time. He then opened the door himself using his fingerprints. As he stepped inside the house, an unidentified object suddenly pounced on his heels and a hairy object appeared to be stuck to his feet. Nazyra was so scared that she froze. Whatisit?


He immediately looked down and saw


a cute white cat stuck to his heels. The cat raised its round head and looked at it with big eyes, then opened its mouth and let out a soft meowing sound. Nazyra's heart melted instantly.


"Good boy" He hugged her gently in his arms. Looking at its size, it doesn't seem to be weaned yet. But, why is there a little kitten in Ganindra's house?


“It seems like he likes you a lot” Ganindra's voice sounded not far from it. She was seen wearing light grey house clothes and sandals, walking out with a plastic bag.


Her clothes seemed more relaxed and made her appear less cold and dignified as usual . Nazyra walked up to him holding the kitten and asked, "You're keeping it?"


"Yes" There was a little awkwardness on her face. "Someone gave it to me" Ganindra had strength and dignity, therefore many people wanted to flatter her by giving her a gift. But Nazyra did not expect that someone would give her a little kitten as a gift.


Could Ganindra actually like animals?.


Ganindra felt increasingly uncomfortable with his gaze. He kept a flat face and placed the plastic bag in his hand on the table in front of him. He then said because it should be his duty. "Eat".


Nazyra rubbed the little cat's head on her arm. He had not been weaned as he had expected. As if he realized something in the next moment, he was shocked. "Sir Ganindra could it be that the reason you asked me to come this late tonight was to feed him?"


Without any change in expression, Ganindra replied, "Yes" .


Nazyra instantly fell silent after taking a deep breath, she said as she held back the anger, "Very tame, you can feed her yourself."


Ganindra glanced at him and said with a look as if she was doing the right thing, "I don't know how to do it."


Nazyra. He can't say anything .


"Muuuu ..." The little kitten moved Nazyra's thumb with his head and looked at her with large, innocent eyes. It seemed that his hunger and pitiful appearance made one's heart melt. Nazyra stroked him and gently placed him on his lap.


"I'll teach you, Mr. Ganindra ."


After finishing his words, he opened the plastic bag, took out the cat food and milk powder from the inside and started making food for the kitten. Ganindra pursed her lips and did not say a word, her deep eyes fixed on him at all times.


Items for complete kittens, powdered milk and milk bottles are available . Nazyra prepares a small bottle for formula milk according to the instructions for use and is attached to the kitten's mouth. After meowing, the kitten immediately drank it.


Nazyra stroked her soft fur gently and said, "The process of making her milk is also easy"


Ganindra replied gently and said with a thoughtful look, "You look like you're feeding a little baby."


Feeding the baby? Nazyra was dumbfounded and the picture flashed across her mind and her face instantly reddened. The little kitten who was drinking milk greedily in his arms suddenly became a hot potato.


When the kitten was finally satisfied drinking milk, Nazyra put it in the cat house, turned around and prepared to leave.


"Sir Ganindra, I've put cat stuff like milk powder in the closet. If there's nothing else, I'll leave now."


"Wait" said Ganindra and he stepped into the bedroom upstairs.


Nazyra looked at her high back in confusion. Is he going to give her something?.