
"Anne."
"Anna?" Kiandra called the name something unusual.
"Buketnya..such as this or need other additions?" feeling troubled, Anna immediately switched the conversation.
Kiandra realized that her attitude was starting to exaggerate.
Overused? he held his chest that had been pounding.
Anna was still waiting for Kiandra's decision while carrying a large bouquet of forty-three white roses with matching color ribbons dangling.
Kiandra cleared her throat a few times while looking away. He felt awkward, because only this time chatting with a woman discussing things outside of work.
Look, I'm still gerogi close to women. That means I'm still normal, damn it! Kiandra is upset herself.
"Sir?"
Anna's call made the man turn his head.
"You want more accessories? or just like this?" Anna was restless, for the day was late, and there was no one but the two of them. Kiandra who had no wind no rain suddenly asked her name, as well as her suspicious movements, making Anna think less well.
"Not to." Finally the man answered.
"Good." Anna lowered her head, then turned to the cashier's desk.
The conditions in the store are so calm and comfortable with the installation of a soft rosemary-scented humidifier diffuser and make visitors feel at home for a long time.
Kiandra's mind continued to struggle about the challenges she had to meet, as well as various skewed gossip that began to interfere.
Looks like she's a good girl. Kiandra. Do I have to lower my pride to seduce her? His forehead immediately wrinkled.
One of his debit cards was issued platinum, when Anna mentioned a nominal amount.
Does she like jewelry? Kiandra was still wondering what she was doing to attract the attention of the woman who was busy making the note.
"Please." Anna directs the EDC machine with Kiandra's tucked card.
Without saying, Kiandra pressed a few buttons.
The slightly inclined position of his body, made the man able to see Anna's face more clearly.
Why isn't she wearing makeup at all? ask in the heart. Doesn't she have the money to buy make up? Kiandra guessed.
"Please." Anna handed me a bouquet of white roses.
Kiandra accepted without seeing or saying anything.
"May your partner like it." Anna's pale lips revealed a faint smile.
Kiandra's bright brown eyes looked at him, making the woman blink a few times.
"It's for my mother." Raut Kiandra's serious.
"O, uh.." Anna tried to smile though stiff and looked very nervous.
Kiandra's high posture, as well as her cold expression made Anna intimidated. He who lives with guilt and in the shadow of fear, is always uncomfortable with strangers and crowds. Anna secretly hopes Kiandra leaves soon.
"Your mother must be happy to have a child like you." Praise Anna because Kiandra just kept quiet and stared.
Kiandra did not respond.
Both of Anna's palms had been coldly sweating. His heart is racing. He was afraid of Kiandra getting angry or doing other bad things.
Is there something wrong with my words? ask Anna in my heart. Why is his face like that? Anna did not dare to look at the man before her.
"Don't call me Father." Kiandra's words startled Anna. "I'm not your parent or boss."
"A..WHAT...??" anna's voice was inaudible, and only her mouth was raised.
Kiandra looked away while rubbing the tip of her nose with her index finger.
Anna doesn't understand.
"My name is Kiandra." He said without seeing the other person. It felt like the entire face of Kiandra was hot like being near a fire.
Anna's stunned. He was not sure what he heard and felt, because the Kiandra's countenance showed no interest at all.
Kiandra cleared her throat again several times, then looked towards the stunned target.
"My name is Kiandra." He repeated, This time sounding more resolute. "It's nice to meet you, Anna." Kiandra extended her right hand.
"Our years of hard work vanished in one night!"
Anna was surprised to remember something.
"You're no worse than a P3lacur who's thirsty for male seduction!"
Anna started shaking.
Not even receiving a speech, Kiandra grabbed the woman's hand and held it.
Anna, who was almost dissolved in bitter memories, immediately regained her senses and looked up to see Kiandra.
"I hope we meet again." Not lingering, the man immediately took off his hands.
Anna looked on without saying.
"No. I mean, we'll have to see each other again." Kiandra looked away with a dead red face that could no longer be hidden, then passed.
Anna was left alone to look at the door that had just closed with the sound of bells still heard.
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"Why are you guys outside?" kiandra asked when she saw Victoria and Aldo outside the car and standing apart.
"You were so long Chief, we didn't feel good just the two of us inside." Aldo answered quickly along with his distinctive wide smile.
Kiandra snorted without asking any further.
Victoria had turned on the car's engine, and they resumed their journey.
"The flowers are so beautiful. Must be very happy madam." Aldo commented.
But Kiandra had no intention of retorting. Nor pay attention to the bottom two who now throw each other face. Because Kiandra's mind was too full by her first moment approaching the opposite sex.
I must look so stupid. He covered his red face with his hands.
Anna's face that reached gawking saw his strange behavior looming, making Kiandra even more embarrassed.
Just getting acquainted has been this difficult, how will I approach and seduce? it felt like Kiandra wanted to hit or scold someone to vent her irritation.
In the end he could only sigh long while laying down to the car jog.
Maybe I should change my perception of Ethan the player and Roy the cheat guy. Kiandra. They are great at being able to approach and establish relationships with many women without being caught. Kiandra salut's.
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At the same time at the James Bond Club. Ethan and Roy simultaneously coughed. One chokes on beer, the other chokes on cigarette smoke.
"You're so compact." Alexa laughed out loud.
"Make sure Kian, nih." Ethan's eyes were watery, as he was coughing incessantly. "He said I was a monkey, because I call a lover 'eggs'."
"You're blaming it." Alexa is still broken. "When you are the ones gossiping about it." Alexa glazed over the powder mirror, then applied a bright red lipstick and pursed her lips many times in a sensual style.
"We gossip for his good." Ethan defended himself. "Yes, isn't it, Roy?"
Roy who was sipping the equivalent of a bottle gave a thumbs up. He was still busy wetting his throat choking on his own cigarette smoke.
"But the woman was.it was unexpected." Alexa pouted while putting her makeup equipment back into the bag. "My feeling is bad about him, and I'm not willing to be with him."
"Sorry, that's my fault." Roy raised his right hand. "Talent's supposed to come, accident. He couldn't go straight because his phone was broken, and I just found out the next morning after everything happened."
Ethan and Alexa don't blame.
Their table, which is usually crowded, now only occasionally sounds clinking glasses that collide with the bottle in the pour.
"Retreat?" ask Ethan.
"You want us to break up?" Alexa does not agree.
"It's not just a game. But we've done it, which means we have to take responsibility." Roy took a sip of his cigarette.
"Tumben you're talking responsibility?" Alexa surprised.
Roy shrugged his shoulders in a silly style.
"It's important that Kian doesn't really fall in love with her, right?" Ethan, who is usually a guyon, takes things seriously.
Alexa and Roy look at each other.