The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)
Chapters 112. In love?
"If you may know, where is your father, Njan?"
Nanta was really sorry to ask that because Anjani's face rust suddenly glum. As fast as lightning, Nanta immediately gave his speech.
"I'm sorry if my question offends. Forget it and you don't have to answer" Nanta said at the end.
Anjani smiled softly. "It's okay. Everyone must be asking where my father is. Including you, right?" Anjani is heartened to tell his family that might be considered a mess oekh most people.
Nanta felt more guilty. "There's no need to explain if it's only going to hurt you" Nanta's sergeant doesn't want to make Anjani open up about his family.
Nanta never knew how Anjani lived. It would definitely be very heavy when recounting his bitter memories. Nanta can clearly tell that Anjani's father may be dead or go somewhere to get divorced from his mother.
Anjani's eyes glanced towards the kitchen where her mother had yet to reveal herself. "Next time I'll tell you. Not now. I'm afraid that this will make you hurt if you hear it" Anjani said half-whispering.
Nanta smiled and nodded. Not long after, Anjani's mother came with a tray in her hand. "This, please drink first," said Anjani's mother named Ruri.
"No need to bother, Tan. I'm just for a moment" replied Nanta feeling unwell.
"You're like anyone." Bu Ruri spoke while shaking her head.
"But sorry, Nan. Aunty wants to go all this to the neighbor's house. There's a string of complex mothers, "tell Miss Ruri.
Nanta just nodded. He felt no problem because he was not a great guest.
"Why is mom suddenly there? The feeling, it's Monday. Don't you have weekly excursions every Thursday, do you?" Anjani did not end up thinking with the mother's mind. Anjani knows her mother is giving her and Nanta time.
"Yes ... His name also moved day, Njan. Mothers really like that." Bu Ruri spoke while scratching her non-itchy nape. Feeling that his plan was already known by the princess.
Anjani sighed softly and rolled her eyeballs off guard. Elasu thus, Anjani still let the mother go. Now, there are only Nanta and Anjani in the living room.
Nanta chuckled then spontaneously ruffled the hair of the beautiful girl next to him. "Mandi gih," answered Nanta who was only embraced by Anjani.
As quickly as lightning Anjani entered his room and closed the door tightly. His back he rested on the door leaf and his hand touched the chest. There was an erratic debate when I got the sweet treatment from Nanta.
Anjani could also feel her cheeks heating up. If you do not go near Nanta, his cheeks may have become boiled crabs.
"Why does it feel so weird. My heart started pumping when Nanta was around. Is this what you call falling in love?" muttered Anjani with feelings that had been described once.
There was a sense of happiness when he saw Nanta was nearby. There is a little longing that perch when just a day does not see. Although she has never dated, Anjani is not stupid to realize her own feelings.
This is not normal.
To relieve his nervousness and embarrassment, Anjani rushed into the bathroom. He must immediately flutter the body so that his mind is clear and not contaminated with Nanta virus.
As for Nanta, he looked at his own hands. His hand was unable to not move touching Anjani. Every time he saw the beautiful face of Anjani, his hands were always itching to scramble the girl's fine hair.
Damn it! Nanta is self-deprecating. Intentions want to try to establish a natural closeness for the sake of pretense, Nanta felt himself hit by his own stone.
Anjani's figure is like having a strong magnet to attract Nanta to always want to be close to him.
Shaking his head, Nanta smiled to himself. "There's no way I'm in love, is there? I could've just been looking for an escape after Rose left. There's no way I can evaporate in a short enough period of time" Nanta murmured trying to think logically.
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