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eat together

“Why can he be in this house?” inner Nara.

Since then his mind was filled with the question, why is this fierce young man in his small house? Something he thought was impossible ...

Yes, Milan was still at Nara's house, gathered in the dining room together with her mother and sister.

Nara pensively just ruffled the food on the plate with a spoon. Staring at Milan talking to his mother and sister.

“Eat a lot, do not hesitate,” said Mother.

“I will not hesitate mother's cooking is very good,” reply Milan smiled, he ate with voraciously.

Milan eat food made by his mother, mingle with his mother and sister look familiar and polite, from that sweet attitude is not the character of Milan Kalingga that he knows.

Nara shuddered in horror

You don't know who you're talking to! O God, let them not mispronounce the fierce man, Nara cried in her heart. The atmosphere felt gripping for this glasses girl.

“Nara, eat do not daydream aja.” Salma's mother's voice broke Nara's daydream which from just now was silent not understanding.

“Iya bu.”

“After meals, you have to take medicine,” explained mother Salma.

“Bu Nara ngak can nelen drugs,” reject Nara.

“Forced dear,” reply mom Salma.

Nara glanced at the fierce young man sitting opposite to her.

Their sight met, Nara quickly bowed down, she ran out of words, returned to bribe food into the mouth, she actually died a flea in front of Milan.

The food on Salma's mother's plate was toilet, and she got up from her seat.

“You eat a lot of mothers stay first,” said mother Salma.

“Where are you going, ma'am?" sahut Alana looked at her mother.

"Mommy has a cooking demo at Jenar's place. I want to watch,” he replied enthusiastically.

“Yes. Surely if you go home bring the catalog of the pot again,” Alana will be a hobby of the mother.

“Iya. There's the latest model, he said the panc is sophisticated. One time direct cooking can be at once frying, boiling, steaming, burning ...”.

“Knyapu, mopping, dishwashing,” call Alana add.

“Huss, Nana. This pot is not babu,” protest Salma's mother growled in annoyance.

Milan smiled cutely at this mother and daughter debate.

Salma's mother set her sights on Milan.

“Nak Milan, Mom goes first,” say goodbye to Salma's mother who replied Milan with a smile expanded.

Now only the three of them continue their meals.

“Kak Milan stay yes tonight?” tawar Alana's.

Hearing that immediately Nara was stunned, could-can his sister offer Milan to stay at their small house.

It's crazy .. he thought.

“Don't hear! Nana does like the origin of talk,” sosor Nara quickly.

Nara did not know if Milan stayed at his house last night. No one told me. He thought Milan had just arrived.

What ...

“Snap?” Nara rave young honourable Milan Kalingga stay at his house which is only the size of a Milan bathroom.

What the hell's been going on? this glasses girl became restless thinking about it.

Nara's throat was dry and she grabbed the glass filled with water and then downed it.

“Kak Milan right, slept in Nana's room last night,” added Alana.

Nara's eyes are rounded, visible from a glass glass. Sleep in Alana's room last night? Which means he hugged?  Oh no ...

Nara spouted the drink that was in her mouth the place on Alana's face.

Uhuk ... uhuk ...

Nara coughed while hitting her chest.

The whole incident last night revolved around his head, how he complained of shivering in the cold, asking Milan to hug his body tightly, even fussing about perfume, it was true that the scent he breathed in the fragrance of Milan's body was not his sister.

“Ih, sister Nara why Nana in spray.” Alana grimaced in disdain all over her wet body exposed to Nara's bursts.

Alana left the dining room to clean up.

Seeing Nara exhausted, Milan got up from his seat, approaching Nara.

“MINum.” Milan offered a glass of water.

Nara drank the drink. Afterwards he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nara looked at Milan with a pias face. Ah the list of carelessness he did is getting more and more.

Recalling the last night's embrace Nara's face became heated, a red tinge adorning, she felt an overwhelming embarrassment. He wanted to disappear, not knowing how to face Milan.

Milan sitting next to Nara is seen opening a small package.

“Kak Milan ...” Nara's voice is truncated.

“Drink your medicine,” said Milan flat, more focused with Nara's condition.

Nara's bead eyes stared at the small tablet in Milan's hands.

“It is very difficult to swallow it,” said Nara with a lazy tone welcoming medicine from the hands of Milan.

“Drink, I'll make it easy,” reply Milan with a grin on the face.

Made easy?

Nara looked doubtfully at Milan.

Slowly clasping on two fingers Nara put the drug into the mouth, after which Nara downed a mouthful of water. Nara's cheeks were still bulging trying to swallow the tablet.

Seeing Nara's difficulties, Milan advancing his face further eroded the distance in front of Nara's face until.

Cup

Their lips meet.

Nara's eyes widened as Milan pressed her lips against Nara's.

Glacier ... Nara swallowed her coarse saliva finally easily as the medicine was swallowed. Turns out this is what Milan meant to make it easier.

I don't know how red Nara's face is now. His heart rhythms pounded hard, so it felt like he had trouble breathing. He received a kiss from Milan.