
📢📢📢 BESTIE, DON'T FORGET THE SUPPORT YES SO THAT JOVAN AND NANIA CAN WIN IN THE RACE IN YOU ARE A WRITER SEASON 8. OKAY 💜💜💜
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After she finished preparing, Nania rushed out to meet Marcell who was waiting for her in the living room. As promised, tonight Nania and Marcell will have dinner together. And it looks like Marcell knows enough of his taste because he sent a message that he would take him to a five-star restaurant.
“Cell, let's go. I'm ready,” said Nania invites Marcell to leave immediately.
Marcell who was chatting with his father Nania immediately lost focus when he saw a very beautiful girl standing in front of him. He was so full of excitement at the girl.
Is this girl the embodiment of an angel? My God, Nania is beautiful, Marcell's mind is full of admiration.
“Ekhmmm, Marcell, Nania are ready. You leave before the day becomes more and more night,” said Luyan as she cleared her throat slowly with the intention of resuscitating Marcell from his daydream. Luyan was quite familiar with seeing this man's reaction the moment she saw his daughter appear. It's commonplace.
“I know I'm beautiful and sexy, Cell. But it's not necessary to glare at me until it's like that. Let's get going. Later there you can look at me until satisfied. Come!” nania urged Marcell to leave immediately.
Nania was alone when Marcell looked embarrassed. After that Nania said goodbye to her father, followed also by Marcell. They then walked along as they stepped towards the car. As soon as he got outside, Marcell quickly opened the car door for Nania. And he had held his breath while smelling the scent of Nania's body that was so fragrant. Hah, if this is the story how could Marcell not be more crazy about this beautiful girl? Oh my God, this is a trial.
“By the way your car is cool too, Cell. Is this your own car or are you just renting it?” tanya Nania praised Marcell's car which was quite good. But still not rivaling the car owned sugar daddynya. Hehe.
“This car is a gift car from my parents, Nania. So this car is not my own, nor is it a rental car. I see,” answered Marcell honestly.
Occasionally Marcell stole a glance at Nania's thigh skin that was so white and smooth. Really, this scene was the most difficult test for a Marcell who had never been alone with any girl. His andrenaline was racing so high and his mind became unfocused. The charm of this sugar daddy girl is second to none. Really am.
Nania narrowed her eyes when she realized that Marcell was constantly glancing towards her thighs. Not like, with annoyance Nania clenched her hands to form a fist and then pointed it in front of Marcell's face. He then raised his fierce gaze when Marcell turned his head. “How dare you fuck with me. Don't you think because I'm a woman then you can just harass me, Cell. Believe me not that I even dared to crush your pitcher this very second. You pervert man!”
“A-what? Pervert man?”
It was almost Marcell crashing into another vehicle when Nania called him a pervert. Aware of his mistake, Marcell hurriedly pulled his car over. While gulping, Marcell explained to Nania that he did not intend to harass her.
“Nania, you misunderstood. Okay I was wrong because I was presumptuous to see something I shouldn't have seen. But Nania, I'm a normal guy. Seeing your sexy body shape made my instincts stir. I'm .. I'm just too fascinated by you. I have absolutely no intentions towards you, Nania. Really!”
“Whatever it is I still can't tolerate the way you stare at my body, Cell. I'm not a hypocrite. I like to be noticed, but right now we're just the two of us. You should be able to discern the situation!” sahut Nania with eyes on Marcell.
Nania is still showing her fist, which makes Marcell look even more nervous.
Marcell was silent. He was very aware of his mistake. If only she had been able to keep her eyes on him, Nania would not have been this angry. But how else, the rice has already become porridge. Now the only thing Marcell can do is apologize and persuade Nania not to hate him. Marcell could have kidney failure if their dinner failed.
“Nania, I was wrong. I realize my attitude has made you feel uncomfortable, I'm sorry. Now please tell me how to make up for my mistake. I'm really very sorry, Nania. I'm sorry,” said Marcell, bowing his head.
Aihhh, why is the atmosphere so strange like this. Nania-Nania, how the hell are you. You should be able to predict this situation by not wearing too sexy clothes when out with men other than Jovan. Now that Marcell feels guilty, Nania's mind is nagging herself.
“Don't shut up, Nania. Tell me what I have to do to make amends. Don't upset. Yes?” said Marcell restless to see the attitude of Nania who even silenced him with a fist that was still in front of his face.
“Haihhh, stop. Better now we continue the journey. I'm hungry,” said Nania divert the conversation.
“You are no longer angry with me?” marcell asked somewhat surprised to see Nania's response which quickly ended the misunderstanding that occurred. Though her heart was still pounding, but this girl could easily change moods. Truly a girl who is very difficult to guess her way of mind.
“No. Never mind, let's go,” replied Nania with rest.
“If you are not angry then what is this?”
Nania grimaced as Marcell pointed a fist in front of her face. Immediately Nania lowered her fist then turned her head to the side. Shame, hohoho, certainly not. The only thing Nania can be ashamed of is Jovan's touch. Ah, thinking about that man made Nania miss her sugar daddy. Nania had forgotten that she had just had an argument with Marcell.
“So we continue?” ask Marcell while confirming his smile. It felt good to see Nania was no longer angry with him.
“Of course. What's the point of us staying here. Want karaoke or how?” nania answered a little.
“Good princess. We leave.”
With a smile, Marcell turned the car back on and then moved away from there. Learning from the experience, this time Marcell chose to focus his gaze in the direction ahead. Although his heart kept telling him to look to the side, he tried hard not to be affected because for Marcell this dinner was very meaningful. Aside from her admiring Nania, this was her first dinner with the prettiest girl on campus. Will be very lost, not if this dinner fails?
“Oya, Cell. Would you not if I introduced it to someone?” nania asked after opening the message that went into her phone. He knew that Marcell was trying to hold on so as not to be fascinated by his sexiness again. Hehe.
“Someone? Who?” sahut Marcell's.
“Is. Want no?”
Marcell was silent for a moment before finally nodding his head. Whoever that person was, Marcell was sure the person must be a good person because the one who would introduce him was Nania. And who knows, that person could help Marcell get closer to this girl. Right no?
“Good boy's. He'll come to see us at the restaurant. You just prepare what words you will tell him. Okay?” nania said she was delighted at Marcell's willingness to meet someone she meant.
“OK. You just set it,” said Marcell then turned his head. She smiles. Happy, of course.
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