Seducing Miss Introvert
JUST DREAMING

"Sorry, Aunt laughed." Nisa said after they finished work, and now sitting together while enjoying the cake that Kiandra sent.

Anna just smiled, then lowered her gaze at the piece of cake that she did not know how long she had not felt the delicacy.

Seeing that, Anna honestly remembered her happy time with the family. The cake was a mandatory menu that should have every older brother coming home from a business trip.

He loved the special signature of The Harvest. Even as a child, he had a toothache from eating too much of his favorite cake. Recalling that, made Anna's lips thin for a moment.

Once a week they will hold a small celebration packed with lunch. The atmosphere was so warmed by the complete familiarity and happiness of his family.

Father and Mother will sit at the end of the table, then two brothers will sit in front of her, and next to her...

"Dhana said, I should wait for you to finish the master program." whispered the blue-shirt man. "Is he crazy equating men and women?"

The fork that Anna was holding fell down and made a clanking sound on the plate. Immediately Anna awoke from the daydream.

"But he's really worried, gosh..." Nisa was unconscious, if her interlocutor had not heard. He continued to enjoy the cake, while occasionally chuckling at the edible writing on his chocolate plate.

Anna showed her rows of white teeth with a slight force, then grabbed a glass of water and took a sip to hide uneasily.

I can't think about that anymore. Anna warned herself.

He sighed a few times, then noticed the writing on the top of the cake.

Naturally, Nisa to the point, because it is too silly adult man like the sender, wrote such a message.

He was acting plain, or did he want to be funny...? Anna doesn't think.

"If you really want to approach you, why not write a more romantic message?" nisa asked after feeding a spoonful of cake to the mulu. "Like, Happy work, I miss you, or whatever, just don't eat." He's ticklish.

Anna put on a smile.

"Don't-don't.if tomorrow she sends you a shirt or footwear, she'll write in wear." Nisa was so scared that she shut her mouth.

Actually, Anna was amused to hear the absurd. But realizing if it could be a big deal, he just smiled wryly.

"She.I'm sure it's just a fad." After Nisa's laughter subsided, Anna said slowly.

"White?" the middle-aged woman's eyes were rounded. "Where might a prankster send a special signature cake from The Harvest? Jesus Anna...Aunty would, if the shape of the snob like this." He came back laughing.

Anna ducked, confused about to deny how else.

"It looks like he's really a rich man." Babe Nisa after spending two slices.

The deg! Anna's heart was racing faster.

"She just gave jewelry away, like it was cheap." He emphasizes. "Until the cake, he gives the best and the most delicious. If he's not really rich, it's impossible to buy." Nisa concluded.

There was no impressed look on Anna's face.

"If he's married, and I don't justify infidelity. But it still feels very lucky, if you like people as handsome and rich as that."

Anna, who heard, grew grim and tasteless, spending her snacks.

"Come Anna...Auntie's just kidding." Knowing Anna directly put the cutlery, Nisa immediately rectified her speech.

Anna tried to smile, as proof that she was fine.

"Well, you think, how could a married man approach a woman like me?" Nisa quibble. "Action, speech, what he wrote." He pointed towards the chocolate plate. "And of all that, the look in his eyes was the most honest."

Anna's stunned.

"When you meet, look him in the eye." Nisa suggested. "If he avoids your gaze, it means he likes you." He chuckles.

Instantly Anna imagined a pair of bright brown beautiful eyes that glanced in another direction, if they accidentally looked at each other. Realizing that, Anna's two cheeks blushed.

As in the slap, Anna who was imagining the beauty of the eyes of Kiandra, was made aware by the word bourgeois, which Nisa actually said to make her happy. But on the contrary, the woman with the porous pajamas as if forced to remember things that she must avoid, if she wants to live quietly.

What are you thinking, Anna? ask him to yourself. You want to say, if you're interested in that guy? he bit his lower lip with both eyebrows almost fused together.

While Nisa, still cool eating cake while watching her favorite soap opera.

Forget it, what are you?! the violent clash within made Anna bow, hold her breath, then squeeze the cloth.

I need to talk and get the jewelry back. Anna said with teary eyes.

Late into the night, the clock on Anna's narrow bedroom wall had shown at three in the morning.

But Anna could not close her eyes. The desire to immediately meet Kiandra and return what she gave was so attached, making the man's face always looming in the mind.

"Sorry, I can't take this." Anna held out a paperbag of color that read Tiffany and Co.

Both of the bright brown-eyed man's hands were still calm inside his pants pocket.

"I beg you..." Anna squeezed it out while thrusting the paperbag closer.

Suddenly the stiff face of the man formed a sinister smile.

"Purely!" he brushed the paperbag aside, until it fell to the floor.

Anna was shocked to get such treatment from a man who some time ago still gave her wise advice.

The man who, despite his fierce face, has never been rude and instead protects him from the perverted om-om who teases him when it comes to the Club in a stressful state.

"Why did you give it back, when you like luxury goods?" his tone was haughty as usual. But there was a cynical aura in his sentence.

"How's..." Anna's tongue suddenly shriveled. His voice was weak inaudible.

"You want an expensive sell-off because you know I like you?" Kiandra advanced while looking at Anna sharply.

Anna was terrified. He walked backwards while cupping his two trembling hands into his rumbling chest.

"A, I.I never..." Her tears are brimming. It's been cornered to the wall. But Kiandra is still moving forward.

Anna's eyes went around in panic to the silent corner of the shop. Where's Aunt Nisa? ask in the heart.

Kiandra stood looming in front of him, and their distance was only a few centi.

Anna's breath was choked, cold sweat was running down the temple, and she dared not look up to look at the man's face.

Kiandra bowed, then right on Anna's ear she whispered,

"...."

Anna immediately woke up from sleep with sweat pouring and tears flowing.

His breath was like about to break, and intense pain hit the chest.

Anna curled up, she buried her face full of solace into the pillow, so that her broken crying sound could not be heard.

He knew it was just a dream. But it feels very real. As a whisper of Kiandra being carried to the ear,

"How much do I have to pay for broken goods?"

Anna screamed, howled, and cried out loud. But it can only be done in the heart.

Her body wrapped in pink pajamas was as dark as a fetus, trembling, with pillows she hugged tightly to numb her sadness.

Anna's heart dropped for help. But in that narrow room there was no one else but himself.