The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)

The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)
Chapters 127. Accept it!


Anjani's shock was not finished until there. Apparently, Nanta also hired a violinist to play near his desk. The instrument of the Goddess sings melodious when the violin is swiped.


Anjani closed her mouth in amazement. His eyes are already glazed. Nanta has prepared everything very well. Anjani was surprised and amazed at the same time.


Nanta smiled softly at Anjani's face which looked so happy at the surprise she made. Until one of the waitresses approached her desk with a bouquet of red roses.


Maybe Anjani did not realize that Nanta was currently holding a bouquet of flowers. Because the girl was too focused with the ongoing show.


Until the violin was finished, Nanta bent his knees in front of Anjani by bending a bouquet of flowers just now.


"Anjani?" call Nanta very soft.


There was no answer but the girl's eyes were fixed on her. So, Nanta chose to go back to continuing his sentence.


"I don't know when I'll have this taste. Maybe you think everything is too fast. But we cannot prevent when love comes and who we fall in love with" Nanta said sincerely.


"I've never messed with my feelings. It's been almost two weeks I've been trying to think maybe I just need an impingement. But it turns out that when I saw yesterday walking with a man, I was not willing," added Nanta again.


Anjani smears a smile. Yesterday's man was just his office friend. "He's just my office friend, Nan," Anjani explained, not wanting to make Nanta misunderstand.


Nanta nodded in understanding and then spoke again. "If our status used to be just a pretend lover, can we ascend to the throne as a real lover?" his question that did not immediately get an answer from Anjani.


The girl froze in place. Until there were voices from some cafe visitors who watched the action Nanta expressed feelings.


"Thank you!"


"Thank you!"


"Thank you!"


Anjani looked down embarrassed with cheeks that were already as red as boiled crabs.


"So how? Will you travel the world with me?" ask Nanta again because Anjani is still silent.


"Myan? The chunky! My legs are sore because they've been bent." Nanta's words made Anjani want to spout laughter. In the end, Anjani nodded slowly in response.


Rousing applause and the boisterous sounds of visitors filled the cafe. Nanta smiles happily and reflexively stands up and hugs Anjani's body. The girl in his arms has become his.


But that's nothing. Nanta must immediately formalize the relationship by asking parents for blessing. That's more important than anything.


"Thank you, Njan. Thank you for accepting me. One thing you should know, I never mess with my feelings. Maybe after this, I want our relationship to go up one more level like engaged—"


"Nanta! We've just become lovers and you want to get engaged?" annoyed Anjani because according to him, Nanta is too rushed.


The laughter of happiness is no longer inevitable. "We'll talk about it later, honey. We have to fill the stomach first" Nanta said at the end.


After dinner, Nanta takes Anjani home. He had promised to drive Anjani before ten p.m. Nanta still has an hour to go which is sure to run out on the way.


Actually, Nanta doesn't want to split up tonight. It always feels like being near the girl who has now officially become her lover.


"Njan?" call Nanta a quick glance and then refocus on driving.


"You ... Do you have the same feeling? Em... I mean, did you also put love on me?" ask Nanta stammering.


Anjani squinted her eyes to look at Nanta. Why did the man next to her ask about feelings that clearly already seemed real? If you don't love Nanta, why does Anjani accept Nanta?


"You think I accepted you as a lover, because what?" Anjani asked back and it made Nanta pull over his car instantly.


"Why stop anyway?" tanya Anjani did not think.


Nanta did not answer immediately because he was busy to change his sitting position to face the girl he loved. "Just tell me if you love me. I want to hear it firsthand," Nanta's whine turned spoiled.


Anjani chuckles amusedly. "What the hell. Don't be weird, Nan. I'm ashamed!" After saying that, Anjani covered her face with her palm.


Nanta chuckles happily. "You shy cat. But I like that," said Nanta again who increasingly make Anjani's cheeks blush.


"Try saying. I said it just now. Right now, I want to hear it firsthand if you love me too" Nanta said.


Anjani folded her lips inwards. Feeling nervous about expressing his heart to the idol. "I'm ashamed, Nan," he said while blushing. His head was embarrassed.


"Then lift your face and look me in the eye. You'll do it easily."


Like a hypnotist, Anjani does what Nanta says. He looked at the man before him intently. His heart immediately fluttered pleasantly.


"I love you, Nanta," said Anjani softly.


Nanta locked his gaze with Anjani. Shaded eyes with clear brown irises it always managed to sink Nanta into the sea of love.


"Say it again, Njan. I was happy when I heard it" she said gently with her hands moving to get rid of Anjani's haircut. Tuck it behind the ear.


This made Anjani close her eyes. Feeling Nanta's fingers rubbing against his ears.


"Njan?" call Nanta and Anjani open their eyes. He looked back at the face of the man in front of him.


Slowly but surely, Nanta eroded the distance until the faces of the two were very close. Both of them could feel the breath of each of them.


"Can you?" ask Nanta to make sure.


Anjani nodded doubtfully and Nanta smiled for it. Nanta's thumb moved touching Anjani's lips and stroked her gently there.


After that, Nanta put his lips on Anjani's lips and took a soft sip. One after another seemed to be lacking for Nanta.


The lips are so sweet to taste. Anjani moves back to the kiss. Until Nanta's hand crept and wanted to sneak past under his dress, Nanta's consciousness returned.


Stop, Nan! Don't go too far or you'll regret it! nanta warned himself.


Nanta pulled back his hand and took off the kiss gently. "I'm sorry if I've been late. We better deal with it or I can act even crazier," Nanta said with a rancid nudity.


It was enough to warm up the suddenly clumsy atmosphere. Anjani nodded in agreement. He is also grateful that Nanta is able to maintain his boundaries.


"Thank you for appreciating me" Anjani said with a smile. Feeling lucky to have someone who will always protect you.