Trapped the Wrong Night
TMYS. Piqued

"Don't show your sad tears in front of me" Nicho said, sounding very cold.

Ganesha stretched out his hand, clasping Nicho's hand that was now on his cheek gently. His stare was like a thunderclap that made his heart beat violently.

"Aren't you going to remove it, like this?" asked Ganesha with a cynical smile. Glanced at Nivho's hand that was within his grasp.

Nicho was upset, and his hand was pulled from Ganesha's cheek, but the beautiful woman did not leave him alone. Ganesha held Nicho's hand in his.

"Down, the drama is over. There is no one else here Miss Ganesha" Nicho said visibly emotionally. Actually wanted to also forcefully take his hand from Ganesha. But I don't know, he doesn't want to do anything that could harm Ganesha's wrist that hasn't dried up completely.

Ganesha smiled cynically and took two steps forward, placing his left hand on Nicho's chest. The sight of Nicho's increasingly red face held back anger. Ganesha likes this, he hopes Nicho will always be upset when he goes wild, then divorces him someday.

"You're wrong sir, isn't the drama just getting started. Don't be nervous, please condition your heartbeat" says Ganesha.

Ganesha chuckled at Nicho's increasingly cold face. Yes, his hand could feel the heartbeat of the maratooned Nicho. Actually he is the same, but he can condition because he is a playwright.

Nicho clenched his hands, unexpectedly Ganesha like this, but at that time this beautiful woman almost finished her own life because she hated Nicho. In fact, the incident at that time had traumatized him so much that it made him afraid of Nicho. Then what the hell is this? How can it be like this?

"I can be rude, let go or am I really rude to you?" the upset.

Ganesha closed his eyes. Nicho's speech was like a haphazard scratch that incised a deep wound in his heart. But he stayed in his position, Ganesha just getting stronger pressing Nicho's chest as if saying do not move.

"Before I say," said Nicho. But it was clear and cold in Ganesha's ears.

"You see, there's a grandfather outside watching us, you'd better keep up with the game. We have the honorable Mr. Nicho" said Ganesha right by Nicho's ear.

Nicho glanced over, and it was true that grandfather and Rangga were at the door observing them. Nicho smiled cynically, looking at Ganesha who seemed to look at him with a trivial look.

Nicho took a deep breath. Having to deal with a human like Ganesha turned out to be the toughest test for him. How could that woman play tricks on him? Sometimes it's interesting, sometimes it's stalling. What does she really want?

Nicho was silent, reluctant to answer Ganesha's remarks that would only cause debate.

Up ahead, Grandpa and Rangga looked at each other, grandfather was very happy with the view he saw. It is very reassuring to see Nicho who looks friendly with Ganesha there.

"States, grandfathers wish they had always been like this" said grandfather.

Rangga was just silent, he observed the movements of women and men who were actually not friendly, but was playing the drama.

"Amin kek," replied Rangga in response to the words of his grandfather, so that the elderly man did not have much thought.

"You guys are still here? Nicho, why don't you take your wife to the room? Show me the room" said Grandpa.

Nicho and Ganesha turned their heads together and smiled.

"Grandfather, yes I still have a little cake business" Nicho said as he approached his grandfather.

"Rangga, you take Miss Ganesha to the room, enough of everything she wants" Nicho told his assistant.

"My husband is you, not Rangga. So you have to do everything for me, Honney," Ganesha said.

Nicho, who was looking at his grandfather, looked at Ganesha with annoyance. The smiling face of Ganesha won.

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