The Anti Romantic Couple
Liverpulch

"Good morning beautiful mothers, this morning the mother will cook family favorite dishes. Hemmm, let's guess, what do you want to cook?. The ingredients aren't much, just use some of these vegetables."

Very good at interacting with the audience on Insta live, not a new person in the entertainment world of course this is a small job for Manda, also fun.

There were many who commented to answer Manda's question, in addition to commenting on the dishes he would make, the netizens also came to talk with the occupants of the luxury residence besides himself. Yeah, who else if not the youngest, Fay Radian.

"Hey come on, you're more interested in my bachelor than I'm cooking today. Akhs! my heart hurts a little" joked Manda.

"You're jealous of your handsome son, how about just give him to me, bund" commented one netizen.

Okay well, Manda finally handed the cooking job to her servant. While he brought the phone to the spacious veranda at the back of his residence.

"You are very curious about my son. All right, for you guys I'll open a question and answer session about him today. For a while we leave the unfinished cooking, do you agree?."

"Yes!! i agree!."

"Of course mom. Discussing a creature as handsome as your son has made my stomach full."

"Oh, I'm very much waiting for your cooking menu today. At least show me the cooking when it's done, okay mother?."In response to this one question, Manda smiled broadly.

"All right, for you guys, I'll give my best" he said.

So, the question and answer session about Fay began.

Someone asked about his favorite menu. His favorite color, the drink he likes. In fact, seven days a week was their question, what day Fay liked.

"Saturday is possible" replied Manda. He enjoyed the drink the waiter brought.

Not without reason Manda answered that day, as he remembered the birthday of the son with Arin was Saturday. As a love fighter, Manda believes their anniversary must be a special day for Fay.

Among the many questions, there are those who ask about the existence of Fay, because it has been a few days Fay does not appear in cyberspace.

"He's on vacation, to London."

"It's winter there. Is she gonna be okay?" ask a netizen again. Looks like he's a real fan of Fay, until the idol's allergy is known to him.

Manda didn't mind Fay's situation, staying there in the cold. The comment of the netizen made Manda's heart even more upset, thinking about the son.

"He'll be home soon" he said.

Quite a long question and answer session took place, and like what was promised Manda, family favorite special dishes became the closing at the end of the live broadcast.

Manda re-thought after ending activities in cyberspace. Really, that comment was very disturbing to his heart.

"Niel, take your sister home." He sent a message to the first child.

The message was like a command to Niel, to Fay as well. Actually, even though he likes to joke, what was ordered by Manda can not be challenged, there must be a good reason to reject the order.

It didn't take long, Manda's wish had reached Fay. But, if he came home, it would be tantamount to giving Yuwen a chance to be alone with Arin there.

"Please persuade him to come home with you." Niel advises.

Putting himself on the couch, Fay honestly felt lonely living in this country, especially when the weather did not support him to travel. Wearing warm pillows here and there on the body is very uncomfortable for him, because he is not used to wearing that thing.

"Say it's only a minute, why it's past an hour." This lonely young man. If now in his homeland, he could still find pleasure with his friends if ignored Arin as now.

"Hupffhh!, said Niel, I must persuade Arin to return home. He's also on college break, for what's lingering here." Again Fay spoke for himself.

Like a bored cat, Arin finds Fay lying on the sofa with his head down, while the second time is on the shoulder of the sofa.

"What are you doing?."

"Play."

Next to Arin's eyebrows swooped up"Play what?."

"Let's go, just tell me I'm playing." Said again. Now that the wool threads dangling at the end of the pillow were targeted by Fay, he played it carelessly.

From his behavior, Arin knows Fay is bored. He sat down next to Fay.

"Are you not angry with me?."

Glancing at Arin with the tail of his eyes"Who's mad at you?" while fixing his seat. He is now in a normal sitting position.

"About Yuwen..."

"Oh" sambar Fay. His lips were instantaneous, there was or was not that person, why was his name always among them.

"I'm just a little upset, you were so happy when he came. But since I am a sinner in your eyes, what can I do? got mad? my mistakes are bigger than your mistakes."

Arin silently listened. Yuwen warned himself to hold back as Fay spoke, so that their conversation would not become a disaster and quarrel.

"To be honest, I'm already on the verge of despair right now. Fixing the broken glass was not as easy as I imagined. I just want to give up."

Arin turned to Fay.

"But Arin, I won't do that stupid thing, until whenever you're mine."

There was a tightness in his chest when Fay said he would give up. However, the sense of tightness was instantaneous sirnas when Fay re-emphasized the last word.

"Arin, how about we go home. I'm really suffering with the temperature here. I can't ban you from traveling, because snow play is so much fun. But I can't come with you either, all I do is lock myself in this warm room."

Arin was still silent, a sense of pain ran through the heart. The loneliness Fay felt seemed to creep into his heart. Is it her self-centered self that spends time with Yuwen and Amber outside? while Fay is sulking because of Yuwen's arrival?.

"With."

The girl was still silent, immersed in her own thoughts.

Feeling neglected again, Fay got off the couch. He went back into the room and closed the door as quietly as possible.

"One of the things I'm really afraid of is that you hate, but I'm more afraid that you're leaving me, Arin" murmured Fay leaning behind a door leaf. The burden of love, it is heavy. He was very confident to have a large shoulder and comfortable to lean on, but the big shoulder felt unable to bear the burden of love. A long snort rang out several times from this young man, there were so many plans clashing within his head. Go home or hang in here.

To be continued...