Seducing Miss Introvert
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"I'm sure he's just an expensive sell-off" said Alexa.

"Aren't you the big selling guy?" Ethan laughed as he pointed at her.

"Shut up, you!" he threw the bespectacled man with a nearby object, which unfortunately was immediately captured.

"Thanks, darling." Ethan kisses remotely, then opens a can of mister potato, the object that was thrown by Alexa and enjoys the contents.

"Slacked." The woman was upset.

Ethan was uprooted while showing off Alexa's mister potato and is now in hand.

"What made you interested in him?" not taking care of Alexa and Ethan who are in Tom and Jerry mode, Roy asks Kiandra seriously.

The man did not answer immediately, but took Roy's pack of cigarettes and took a stick and lit it.

Roy smiled at the sight, then took a sip of his own cigarette and exhaled his smoke.

"Because he's wearing pajamas with keroppi cartoon motifs." Kiandra said after enjoying her cigarette a few times.

"What..?" Roy ticklish. "Not a woman with lingerie. But the lady with the cartoon-motif pajamas?" he doesn't believe.

"Where's the lingerie?" ethan's eyes were flowing all over the room.

"In the underwear store." Alexa pulls the guy's hair in an overcast.

Ethan grimaced as he scratched the hot part of his head.

"Laugh it away." Kiandra relaxed while sipping her cigarette. "I also find it funny."

The atmosphere of the Club grew crowded with the presence of a group of young men who immediately ordered liquor and partying.

From a distance they noticed the horde that had dissolved in laughter and the pleasures of the world.

"You're gonna try to get close to him again?" Roy is back focused on his best friend.

"Let's see, I don't understand things like that." Kiandra flicked the cigarette butts into the ashtray, then went back to sucking and exhaling the smoke.

"Pollution." Ethan wagged his hand, as the smoke from Kiandra was directed at him.

"Just Roy is the source of air pollution in our gank, you don't have to go along." Alexa closed her nose and mouth, swerving towards Kiandra.

"You think I'm a motor vehicle?" Roy's pissed.

The Kiandra just laughed.

Meanwhile, at almost the same time.

"Please Auntie," Anna, wearing a cartoon-patterned keroppi nightgown, put a white porcelain cup that still puffs smoke onto the table.

"Thank you." Nisa, who was relaxing on the sofa and watching the television show, lowered her legs and grabbed the cup.

Anna sat down on the other chair while watching Nisa who was sipping her homemade tea.

"Well, it's called sweet tea." Nisa exclaimed at the woman who looked on agitatedly waiting for her appraiser.

Anna's look turned bright.

"Finally you can tell the difference between sugar and salt." Nisa chuckles in memory of the first time Anna came.

The young lady who tonight let her hair loose, bowed in shame.

"The taste of the tea is also fitting, not too sweet, as when you first made it first." praised Nisa while drinking the warm tea scented jasmine again.

"Thank you." Anna blushed. Although it was just a small compliment, but he felt very happy.

The wall clock in the room shows eleven o'clock over fifteen minutes.

Actually Anna is tired with her back and legs that feel stiff due to working all day. But seeing Nisa who is still cool watching soap operas, Anna hesitated to sleep first.

Although the room on the second floor is narrow and the bedroom still has to be divided into two with the owner of the house. But for Anna, this was the best place she had finally found.

Anna tries to enjoy the soap opera for her which is boring. The impression that Nisa said was booming amidst the sintron of doom and infidelity.

The film tells the story of a handsome, cold CEO who wants to take revenge for the death of his sister and instead falls in love with the suspected killer.

Seeing the acting CEO, Anna suddenly remembered the tall man with bright brown eyes who gave her flowers and took her away in an unusual way.

"I, huh?" a little surprised he said.

"Why did you refuse the man's invitation?" ask her to know.

Anna was immediately agitated. He was bowed with both hands squeezing each other in the lap.

"He's handsome, isn't he?" Nisa asked for approval.

Anna's stunned.

"Ah, that kind of thing is not just handsome. But, sangaaat. handsome." The woman who was soon fifty years old was looking excited.

Instantly both of Anna's cheeks blurted out considering Kiandra's cold face, as well as her two beautiful colored eyeballs.

"You see the color of her irises, Anna?"

Anna was shocked, she thought, Nisa knew her heart that was imagining Kiandra's eyes that had made her fall in love from the beginning.

"The color of such eyes is very rare in the possession of people here." Nisa still assumes. "Surely he's a foreign crossbreed." He concluded.

I see, does...? anna's mind wasn't sure.

"The look is also very cool." Nisa smiled broadly at Anna who looked timidly in her eyes. "She's like a model out of a fashion magazine."

Honestly, Nisa was so amazed by the physical appearance of Kiandra which was above average.

But for Anna, the man's invitation is like a problem that will disturb the peace of life that he has painstakingly got.

"Anna? Anna, hey..!" Nisa called out many times, because the woman lowered her head without giving a response.

"A, I.I can't accept a call from a stranger." It's the only thing Anna can say as an excuse.

"Didn't he want to get to know you more?" Nisa.

She hoped that Anna would be a little more cheerful with the presence of the man who tried to approach her. Nisa herself has only met for the first time. But his feeling says, if he is a good man, although a bit arrogant.

"You must be scared of being played with." He guessed, because Anna never gave a response.

Anna raised her face. His face was paler than usual.

"Delanna," the man's smile said his name.

Anna immediately hugged her suddenly cold body.

"Well.type such a guy is indeed an average playboy. But who knows, right..."

"The rust you're fighting is bl0w j0b with the other woman in the car."

Suddenly Anna felt nauseous, with sweat drenching her forehead and back.

"Anna?" Realizing that something was wrong, Nisa walked quickly to Anna who had been bent over hugging herself.

"Shameful!"

"You're not like shit!"

"You're not my son anymore."

Anna ran towards the bathroom, after Nisa who was astonished.

"20-02-2020, isn't that a pretty date?"

Anna was vomiting in the closet. His head filled with memories of the past felt dizzy and pressing, and caused a great nausea.

"Oh my God, Anna, what's wrong with you?" Nisa was worried, because from the neck that was massaged, Nisa could feel Anna's body was so cold that she was shivering.

Anna's tears melted, her stomach felt squeezed, while her body was limp, unable to support her weight anymore.

"Enough you trust me, I don't care about anything else." The man clasped his hands tightly.

Nisa screamed, as Anna's body slid down and lay on the floor.

So painful if the mental hit, from the outside looks fine. But the inside is broken down unceremoniously.