
#Happy Reading's🌻
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Viana looks so upset. He paced back and forth without thinking about how Tony would not know that his unit was the room where they had made love.
"How is this?" Viana bit her thumb nails.
"This is all I can do!" Viana, who was preparing, took her sling bag and walked out of her apartment.
Several times Viana looked at her watch. He also knocked on the door of apartment unit 125 which at that time Viana told Tony that she was living in the unit. Shortly after, the owner of the apartment came out. A middle-aged woman asks Viana why she knocked on her apartment door.
"Sorry lady... I'm..." Just as Viana was about to tell her the reason, suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder.
"To... Tony?" Viana was surprised to see Tony was already behind her.
"You're ready to turn out. Is this your mother?" Tony asked when he saw the middle-aged woman standing on the doorstep.
"Mother? No, I..."
"He's my grandmother! Yep... My grandma. Let's walk... Grandma, I'll go first..." Viana pulled Tony's arm.
"Hey who do you call your grandmother! I'm not your grandmother!" Shouted the middle-aged woman looking at the departure of Viana and Tony.
"My face still looks young like this on a grandmother! Ah, young man who doesn't know manners!" Upset the middle-aged woman while groping her own face.
"Who's dear?" Ask a middle-aged man who is not her husband.
"I don't know either. Suddenly a woman knocked on the door and called me her grandmother!"
"Yeah, don't worry. Maybe the woman was lost and mislooking."
"Then anyway? The woman is still young... His eyes are myopic?"
"Easy-after... Come on inside." The middle-aged man invited his wife back into the apartment.
Viana continues to pull Tony's arm into the elevator. Tony saw Viana's behavior that he thought was strange. He also had heard the middle-aged woman's screams if she was not his grandmother. But Viana called the middle-aged woman her grandmother.
"Are you okay?" Tony asked to see Viana so restless and so much sweat on her temples.
"Ti's... It's okay." Viana wiped her sweat and tried to smile.
"Calm Viana..." Viana's mind calmed itself.
"It's really okay? But you sweat a lot."
"I... These.. I'm just hot." Viana's elak wagged your face with her hands.
"Oh... But it's cold in my opinion."
"That's you! Ah, be quiet."
"Yes-yes..." Finally Tony's curiosity he buried deep when Viana already looks very upset.
They're in the basement parking lot. Tony opens the door for Viana. After that Tony drove his car to Ansel and Nara's mansion.
"Emmm... I just heard that woman you call your grandmother, she said she's not your grandmother." Tony finally spoke his mind.
"Di... Her... She's my grandmother. Actually my grandma's a little senile so she doesn't recognize me sometimes."
"really? It does make sense... Why does your grandmother look so young? Like not a grandmother."
"Why did he bring it!" Viana's mind was upset.
"Tony... Why are you so chatty! Just shut up and stay focused on your steering!"
Tony furrowed his brows. He realized there was something strange that Viana had hidden from him.
"I need to find out what Viana's hiding from me." Inner Tony.
After arriving at Ansel and Nara's mansion, Tony and Viana get out of the car and walk into the mansion. A few servants greeted the two kindly. It just so happens that Ansel's family is having dinner. So, they asked Tony and Viana to join.
"How are you doing, Viana?" Ask Riani.
"My news is good tan." Viana replied kindly.
"Thank God... Are you two dating?" Riani asked Viana and Tony. Spontaneous both of them were shocked to hear that.
"We're not dating tan..." Elak Viana's.
"really? But you guys look very compatible."
"Right, you guys are very compatible." Tympano Ansel.
"That bill... Why don't you guys just date?" Abraham's timpal served his wife and children.
Viana and Tony seemed uncomfortable to hear some of the words that Riani, Abraham and Ansel made. Nara saw the awkwardness of the two of them.
"Well, why do you say that... Look, they look really awkward." Nara.
Everything seems silent.
"It's okay tan." Sela Viana's.
"I'm full already." Ansel kept his spoon and stood up and went to his room.
I don't know, his heart was so jealous because he thought Nara said that because she still liked Tony and was jealous if Tony and Viana were really dating. It's not really like that. Nara just felt sorry to see the awkwardness of Viana and Tony. It has nothing to do with the heart.
Nara looked at the plate Ansel still left a lot. Nara is also confused by Ansel's behavior who suddenly left without inviting her and did not finish her food.
"What's wrong with Ansel?" Inner Nara.
They continued to eat dinner, although Nara was eager to pick Ansel up to the room but he could not because there were still two friends and was not happy with both parents-in-law.
Dinner is over. Bik Ijah guided his wheelchair towards the living room. At first Bik Ijah offered to take him to the room. But Nara refused, because she wanted to be with Viana at this time. It's been a long time since Nara has been able to chat and be with Viana.
"How are you Ra? Are your feet still not walking?" Ask Viana.
"Yes Ra, how are you?" Typhoon Tony.
"Yes as you can see. I can't walk yet... But little by little I can." Answer Nara.
"Oh... Then you guys continue talking. I'm going upstairs to meet Ansel." Pamit Tony's. Nara and Viana agree.
Nara and Viana continued their conversation. Tony met Ansel in his room. Tony saw Ansel standing in front of the balcony of his room while smothering nicotine or cigarettes in his hands.
"Hey bro, why did you suddenly leave a place to eat?" Tony was embracing Ansel's shoulders.
Ansel releases Tony's arm. "Why do I have to be in my room!" Ketus Ansel's.
"Who should it be? Nara's? He's talking to Viana downstairs again."
"Kc... What kind of wife is she who is more concerned with others than her own husband!" Ansel sniffed his cigarette deeply.
"Hey bro! Viana is her best friend... And they can be like that again for so long. It was a jealous time!" Tony shook his head.
"Everyone! She should be more concerned about her husband than anything!"
"That's it... Don't be like this."
"Lo still love my wife?" Ansel suddenly diverted the screwdriver.
"Emmm... Maybe a little." Answer Tony.
Ansel grabbed his collar. "Don't try to take Nara from me! He's all mine, and you should have given up!"
"Liet bro! It's just a little bit. Perhaps with time this little word, slowly became a word no. And maybe also, my heart is engraved with another name." Tony released Ansel's grip.
"You mean?" Ansel asked confusedly.
Tony pressed his shoulders and walked towards the bed. He laid his body there.
"Eh, obviously, what did you mean!" Shouted Ansel.
"Let's know too!"
Ansel put out his cigarette and approached Tony who was lying on his bed. Roughly Ansel pulled Tony's leg down.
"Ouch! Why are you pulling me anyway?!" Tony wakes up from the fall.
"You want to sleep on the couch or in the guest room! Don't sleep in my bed with Nara!" Ansel with a waist.
"Yes... What virus am I! Same with your own cousin!"
"Gue doesn't let anyone sleep in my bed with Nara."
"Yes-yes... Whatever lo! You're an acute bucin!" Tony came out of Ansel's room.
Time passes quickly. Until midnight, Nara and Viana were still chatting which was punctuated by laughter. While Tony, he had slept in the guest room because he was so tired he fell asleep quickly.
"Vi, mending lo nginep only here. This is the middle of the mall... Tony's sleeping like that too." Nara.
"okay... My body is tired too." Viana Timpal.
"Yaudah, I'm taking you to the guest room. We have 3 guest rooms. I'll just take my room..." Nara clearly. And Viana nodded.
Viana pushes Nara's wheelchair into her room. When Viana opens the room for Nara, she sees Ansel is already asleep.
"Maybe he's been so tired all day. Ansel has also given me therapy, and he has to go back to his office." Clearly Nara smiled at how sincere Ansel was.
"Lo lucky Ra... Suppose I'm in lo's position." muttered Viana softly.
"What's? What the hell is Vi?" Nara asked hearing Viana's slight mutter but it was unclear.
"Emmm it's okay. Yaudah, I'm going to the room... Good night Nara." Viana said, then closed the door.
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