NOT JUST FRIENDS

NOT JUST FRIENDS
Episode 146's


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Trings. A message on the phone chat app Fania rang as she chose to spend one cigarette before changing clothes, while listening to music from the phone using a headset. His head was slightly dizzy, and perhaps a cigarette and music could slightly neutralize the dizzy on his head.


Are you okay, Sweety?. (Are you good – is fine dear?). Fill in a chat from Peri.


I’m okay Kak. (Yes Brother).  Reply Fania.


Don't think about what that jerk said at the restaurant. Write Ara.


Engga. Not even observing. Just focus on Andrew who was emotional. Reply Fania. Another – again because of me..


Just don't, honey. He Loved You (He loves you). Hugely. Write Ara again. Yes, rest there.


Brother, maybe I shouldn't be here. I went back to Indo ..


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The girl placed the phone on her thigh and covered her face with both hands. Like thinking for a while and then removing the head set, want to move to change clothes and clean themselves.


“Why not change clothes yet?.” Without Fania realizing Andrew was already standing nearby and made the girl a little surprised.


“Eh Nald's. This is just about to change clothes.” Fania stood up and walked past Andrew. ‘When is this guy?.’ Inner Fania.


“Thinking what?.” Andrew held Fania's hand because he saw the motion – growled Fania who seemed to be reciprocating chat with someone and saw the girl whose heart owner was cupping her beautiful face with both hands like she was thinking to take decisional.


“Hem?.” Fania. “Ga think what – what. It was just my mouth.” He said and Andrew smiled faintly then stepped onto the leisurely sofa that led to the balcony.


“Who's chat with?.” Andrew asked while holding Fania's phone while sitting on the sofa.


Fania bit her lip. ‘Be careful if you read my chat with Ara. Later he gets angry even.’


“Hem?.” Andrew's got Fania's phone. At a glance but did not open the contents of the phone even though the girl's phone was not protected by a password and other entry access. Waiting for Fania's answer while looking at her.


“Engga, Just see – see photos while listening to music.” Fania then asked for her phone held by Andrew and the – man smiled thinly again. “Sini, I want to charge first. Low bat.” Pinta Fania find safety as she approaches.


Shuts!. Andrew pulled Fania slowly and sat the girl in her lap.


“You know?. I don't like to be disputed, do I?. You should also know, I don't like dishonest people.” Andrew said softly as he looked at Fania. Smiling, but his face painted something else that did not match his smile.


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“How's Dad?. Are Andrew and Fania well – okay?.” Mom Erna asked her husband when the – men had already returned to their room.


“We have to deplenish our schedule for next week. (We have to clear the schedule for next week ).” Answer Mr. Anthony who already understands Indonesian.


Mom Erna seems to understand the meaning of her husband and the woman was also a mangosteen – just.


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Fania looked at Andrew. His mind is at war. Either be honest or not to Donald who seems to know that he is hiding something.


Fania wants to go back to Indonesia. Not because of fear because of seeing the emotions Andrew who had twice appeared in front of his eyes. But worry, if Andrew will not focus on anything else if he is too close. But to be honest with Andrew now, Fania is afraid that Donald is even misunderstood.


Afraid that Andrew thought he was going to stay away because he was afraid. Add again Andrew out of anger – angry until hit the person earlier.


“Um .. it. I abis chat same brother Ara also sih.” Answer Fania. “She asked me if I was good – was good about the incident earlier.”


“Then?.” ( Then ? ). Ask Andrew.


‘Duh, why is he so creepy gini si?.’ Inner Fania. “Ya that's all.”


“You're scared of me now, hem?.” Ask Andrew again.


“Engga.” Fania replied with a smile and caressed Andrew's face. Although it has often been close together still the face of the Donald it always makes his chest pounding.


A face with a jaw that is so strong. Thick eyebrows that are like carved. Puffed nose. Lips that always tempt the faith Fania.


‘Aish. Since when my brain so mulu mulu origin have seen his face as close as this.’ Inner Fania who was holding back not to bite her own lower lip so jubilant.


“Don't hide something from me.” Andrew said again, still in a flat tone of voice. Awakening the brains of Fania who forgot to be swept. “I don't like.”


“I want to go home..” Fania hugs Andrew and hides her face between the shoulder of the field and the niche of Andrew's neck.


Deg. Andrew felt a slight bang in his head.


“I feel like a burden to you. Brother Reno and all of you.” Fania said softly still struggling, hugging Andrew. His eyes started to glaze – glass. “We probably shouldn't be together until this stage. Maybe the bond that used to be as friends, friends and sisters, it's better.”


There was something stuck in Fania's throat when she said that sentence. Hugged Andrew tightly because he was reluctant to part. His love is too deep. But on the other hand, now he feels inappropriate. Don't want his favorite Donald to get into trouble, because of him.


“You want to kill me?.” Andrew asked, not moving. While feeling his chest rumbling heard Fania's words. “Jawab. Don't beat – tele.”


Fania's eyes started getting wet. But don't relax his embrace. Sad, sad, heavy and unwilling actually. Yet it


nods.


Fania did not reply in a voice, but Andrew felt the girl he loved with all her soul nodding her head. His chest rumbled, his breathing began to weigh. There was a distortion of emotions due to Fania's answer.


“I don't think I'll change Nald.” Fania loosened her embrace. Says softly.


Maybe, I’ll Never Love Again.


(Maybe I'll never love you again)


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To be continue ..*