The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)
Chapters 109. Accompany me

"He was you, Njan? Why wasn't she introduced last night? In fact, I also want to get to know men last night," said Anjani's mother in the morning when Anjani just came out of the room.

"What the hell, Mom? He is only a friend of Anjani," Anjani replied not entirely lying.

"Remain just friends? Why are you guys out on Sunday night?" His mother was not tired of interrogating the child.

Anjani just shook her head and rubbed wide. He just woke up. "If you yawn in the lid, Njan! You're a girl but you're a slob!" his mother grumbled while looking sharp.

Anjani just grinned the horse and lay down on the sofa. His mother shook her head, not finished thinking her daughter was very dirty. Inversely, if you go to work.

Anjani's eyes opened perfectly when he heard the knock of the door from outside. Not to mention the voice of his mother who asked Anjani to open the door.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

"Yinjan! There's a guest. Please open the door, yes" asked the mother gently.

Scratching his head, Anjani walks towards the door of his house. Without seeing who was coming, Anjani opened the door wide. How surprised he was when he saw who had come.

"Nanta?" lirih Anjani then ran away in droves into her room again.

Yep. The one who came to Anjani's house was Nanta. He plans to take Anjani on the road. Counting as a natural proximity exercise.

However, Nanta was so surprised when he saw the original form of Anjani when he just woke up. His hair was disheveled and only wore shorts and oversized t-shirts.

Nanta could clearly see Anjani's thigh so smoothly.

Damn it! Nanta cusses himself as a dirty thought approaches.

"Eh! There are guests instead left," said Anjani's mother was not out of thought with her daughter who suddenly ran away and entered the room.

"Eh. There's Mas Ganteng. Come in first, Mas. It seems, Anjani is embarrassed and let her take a bath first. He is an adult but he likes it. Please understand, yes" said Anjani's mother smiled warmly.

Nanta smiled back and replied. "No problem, Auntie. Can I come in, Tan?" Asking for permission first doesn't seem bad. Although Nanta had heard for himself that a middle-aged woman in front of him had invited.

"Have. Time cannot. Please come in," replied his mother Anjani and Nanta immediately took a position sitting on one of the sofas.

"Before a while, Auntie lived first," said her mother Anjani with a big smile.

Honestly, he was happy that the Princess no longer held the status of an elite single.

While in the room, Anjani is still trying to neutralize his heartbeat. Early in the morning Anjani should have been heart gymnastics.

"Why do I have to go out of the room without taking a shower first anyway?" gerutu Anjani regrets it himself. He was embarrassed not to play. Moreover, looking at Nanta's handsome appearance this morning. Very inversely proportional to his form that is still a mess.

"Eh. Since when do I care about how I look in front of Nanta?" murmured Anjani while scratching his head that did not itch.

Instead of dizziness, Anjani chose to clean up first. After that, Anjani was able to exit the room elegantly.

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After her neat appearance, Anjani ventured out of the room. He could see the Mother who was talking with Nanta. Anjani's eyebrows furrowed deep. Why was Nanta able to get along with my mother? anjani asked.

"That's Anjani," said the mother, looking at her as well as Nanta. There is a warm smile that Anjani can catch from the look on Nanta's face.

"Why the hell, Mom?" tanya Anjani surprised herself because since then not too listen to the conversation of Nanta and his mother.

Anjani clearly knows if the mother likes the figure of Nanta to be her ex. Anjani sighed softly. What if his mother finds out that his relationship with Nanta is only limited to cooperation?

"Why is he daydreaming? Hows it? Nanta's waiting for you this, "sad his mother didn't think it out.

Anjani nodded. Maybe there's something the guy wants to talk about. "Yes, Mom."

Ends now Anjani in a chicken porridge stall. Nanta invited her to breakfast together.

"Why choose here?" ask Nanta wonder.

Instead of choosing a luxurious place, Anjani actually chose a small shop on the side of the road. "Why? You don't like it?" Anjani asked back.

Nanta shook his head hard. "It's not. In the past, some of my ex-girlfriends if invited to eat, they tend to choose fancy restaurants. Not a simple wsurng like this," explained Nanta who made Anjani nod in understanding.

"Unfortunately I'm not your ex" Anjani chuckled.

Nanta chuckled crisply. "really. You're not my ex-boyfriend and you're different from them." Nanta justifies Anjani's speech.

Not long after, the order porridge arrived. Anjani and Nanta shut up and enjoyed the dish. Until the bowl in front of the empty, Anjani again opened his voice.

"Why are the tumbens eating?" ask her directly to the point.

"I want to build a natural closeness. The more often we are together, the greater our chances of being close" Nanta replied.

It could certainly cause a different perception if Nanta is not talking to Anjani. The meaning of the word near can certainly be misinterpreted other.

"alright. But don't forget to give me the extra money." Anjani answered him lightly.

Nanta clucked in annoyance. "When did you stop thinking about money?" the question is not thought out.

"Can't stop. Money is not everything but everything requires money" replied Anjani smart.

Instead of being upset, Nanta laughed and stretched out his hand to scramble Anjani's hair. "You are so smart!" his praise.

Anjani was stunned when getting a sweet treatment from Nanta.But, if considering they were just training, Anjani did not want to get carried away.

This relationship is working because of mutual benefit. So, Anjani will instill in himself not to involve the heart. Although in fact, the night was a little disturbed by the figure of Nanta.

"Where else are you going? Take a walk, will you?" take Nanta not a question but a statement.

Anjani. "What matters is that it's free, I'll come along" he replied casually.

There was a long muttering sound from the male figure before him. "You have no references where should we go? You are original from here. I don't know much about Jakarta." Nanta stared fixedly at Anjani's face.

Damn it! Anjani slumped in her heart as her heart beat again. Just being stared at like that he was already weak. Anjani is also still too confused about his heart condition.

After payday, I better check my heart to a specialist. Something must be wrong, Anjani's mind is strange.

"Can. What if we go to the Old Town?" said Anjani after successfully mastering himself.

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