
"Do you just want to look at the drink without drinking it?" Dika asked as she looked at Hana who was just silent while staring at the tea in front of her.
"I can't drink it because this tea isn't necessarily mine." Hana's reply was a little insinuating.
"You can already drink it because it's already yours." Reply Dika without showing any reaction.
Hannah thins her lips. Restraining her mouth so as not to say harsh words to Dika that made her blood rise just to see her flat face.
Dika returned to play her phone after telling Hana to drink her tea. The man looked unconcerned with Hana's face which was currently staring back at him.
"Because..." Hana calls Dika until Dika turns off her phone screen and looks at Hana.
Dika pulled his eyebrows up without making a sound.
Hana was again infuriated. "Is your voice so expensive that you can't just say what's up?" Sindir Hana could not help her frustration.
"What's wrong?" Reply Dika.
Instead of eliminating her frustration, Dika's question actually made Hana growl again. I don't know what Hana wants right now.
"Is your voice so expensive that you're so irritable to speak?" Hana was still trying to let out her frustration.
"No."
Hana stroked his chest. "Oh like that." The reply looked to the side.
Speaking or not he really made me ride the apoplexy! Curse Hana's heart.
"Do you just want to ask that?" Ask Dika.
Hana took a breath for a moment. "No. I wanted to ask you, when you took me to the apartment the first time you didn't see anything weird on my body when I was wearing your white dress?" Ask Hana.
"What did I see?" Back to asking.
I regret asking him!
Forget the shame on the stone like it.
"Oh." Dika nodded her head.
"Oh? Your answer is not helpful." Hana's head shook. His hands began to clench. Be ashamed, Dika did not answer his question correctly.
"Do you want me to say if I see how your little chest is?" Ask Dika flatly.
"What?!" Hana slips. Subduing his face stared at his two chest that looked dense and filled. Not as Dika said.
"How dare you say my chest is small, huh?!" Sembur Hana later.
"It's such a fact. Your chest doesn't interest me in seeing it even if it's not wrapped in a bra." Reply Dika was still expressionless.
Hana suddenly got up from her seat. Puffing his chest forward as if showing his advantages.
"I think your eyes should be checked. You're saying senseless things about what you saw." Syndicate Hana.
"I said what it is." Reply Dika.
Hana straightened her body. It is free to talk to a man like Dika who is very testing his sanity. Hana sat back on the sofa when she saw Dika now staring intensely at her face.
"Hana... Hana. You almost forget that the man in front of you is currently abnormal or has no interest in women. How could he be interested in seeing this part of your body to be proud of." Hana spoke to herself but was loud enough that Dika could hear her. I don't know why he dared to say frontal like that. But Hana really wanted to test Dika's normalcy.
Dika still did not show any expression. He got up from his seat and approached Hana.
"Do you need proof that I'm a normal guy?" Dika asked while bending her body until now her face and Hana's face were very close. Even Hana could again feel the warm breath of the man.
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