Victimizing Yourself for Love
Part *4

Tora then returned to her room. While bi Siah, she walked down the stairs towards the ground floor. There, Nining was still silent while sitting pensively.

"Ee .. you. I mean .... "

"Call as Tora says, bik. Don't make it difficult for your aunt now. The matter between me and Tora is too complicated. Don't think about anything about us. Do what he tells you. And ... Don't feel bad about me. I've listened to everything. I have heard your conversation very well. So, I have no problem at all."

Bi Siah was speechless as she continued to pay attention to Nining's face. In fact, she felt so unwell now. However, just as Nining had said just now, he could not complicate himself with the problems his master was facing. All he could do was, listen and follow what his master wanted.

"alright. I also had no other choice but to follow what Den Tora said. Come with me! Den Tora asked me to show you a room."

"Mm .. okay. But, tell me where the kitchen is first."

"Kitchen? What are you doing in the kitchen? What do you want to do in the kitchen these nights?"

"Tora's hungry. He asked me to cook him food."

"Oh, fine then. Come with me!"

Nining followed what bi Siah said. Walking with difficulty behind bi Siah towards the kitchen which was not far from

the bedroom that Siah's gonna show her.

"Well, this is the kitchen. Meanwhile, your room."

"Good, Bik. Thank you very much. Aunt can take a break. Everyone, let me do it."

"alright. Do everything well. Otherwise, den Tora might get even more upset."

"Yes, Bik. I'll try my best."

Bi Siah did not reply with words. Just giving a small nod. Then, he wanted to go into his room. However, that intention suddenly came to a halt.

"Mc ... Tami's. Do you want to change clothes first? That nice shirt you're wearing is sure to get dirty if you bring cooking."

"I want to, bik. It's just, I don't have any clothes I can wear right now."

Bi Siah was silent for a moment after listening to what Nining said. He seemed to be thinking of something.

"Mc ... Tami's. Do you mind if aunt lends you a shirt? Well ... although aunt's clothes are not good, but at least, you can be comfortable with home clothes when doing kitchen activities that you will do."

"Auntie wants to lend me a shirt?" asked Nining with a happy face.

Bi Siah could feel that the happy face looked very sincere. It made her nod small while smiling.

"Yes. I'll lend you a shirt. That's .. if you want to wear it."

"Of course I want to, Bik. Because I'm so tired of this shirt I'm wearing. My body has also been itching due to this narrow shirt."

"Yes that is it. Wait a minute, I'll get you the shirt first."

"Yes, bik." Nining spoke with a smile with such a happy face.

Bi Siah went straight into her room. While thinking of one shirt that was perfectly suited for Nining, he walked quickly towards the closet.

"This. Change the clothes in that room. But, you should move quickly so that den Tora does not get more upset because you are slow to fulfill his request."

"Good, Bik. I'll try to hurry. Thanks for the clothes loan. Hope this fits me."

"Well, I think it'll fit. That shirt is indeed for the size of a woman your age."

"I mean aunt?"

"Have, don't ask too many questions. Put that shirt on immediately. You have to cook fast because Den Tora doesn't like to wait long."

"Oh, okay."

Although there was something stuck in his mind, but Nining had no other choice. She had to cook as fast as she could because Tora would definitely look for her mistake again later.

After replacing the clothes he was wearing with the casual suit that Siah had given him, Nining rushed towards the kitchen. The shirt fits perfectly in his body. It feels so good and comfortable too. Nining also tied up her long hair so as not to interfere with her kitchen work later.

Nearly twenty-five minutes he was fiddling in the kitchen alone with limping legs, finally, he finished the simple cooking he made. He only cooks sauteed kale vegetables, omelet omelette, and raw cayenne pepper. But he spent almost twenty-five minutes.

"Huh ..if it wasn't for me to move like now, cooking like this wouldn't have taken a lot of time" Nining told herself.

"Oh yeah, I have to call him again to come down. Duh .. climbed the stairs again. It will be very difficult" said Nining again while looking at the stir-fried vegetable bowl he just filled with vegetables.

Nining had not yet gotten up to summon Tora, the starving Tora had already gone down first. However, the footsteps of Tora who had just stepped on the second rung suddenly came to a halt when she saw Nining who was still busy arranging food at the dining table.

Tora's lips slowly said one name.

"Yura."

However, he regained his senses shortly after speaking that name. With quick steps, he walked towards Nining who was still busy with the unfinished dining table he arranged. After arriving, he immediately gripped firmly Nining's hand until the woman grimaced in pain.

"Torra. Untie me. It hurts."

"Tell me, where did you get the clothes you're wearing right now."

"From bi Siah. What the hell is it? What's with this shirt?"

Tora did not answer. He just stared at Nining's grimacing face trying to endure the pain from the grip of his hand.

"Bi Siah lent me this shirt, because she felt sorry I had no clothes to change. I had a hard time doing kitchen work with my previous shirt. So .... "

"No need to explain. I'm not interested in hearing from you." Tora spoke while releasing the grip of her hand from Nining's arm. He also pulled up a chair to sit down.

Hearing those words, the resentment in Nining's heart rose even more. He looked at Tora with a sharp look.

"The basis of humans is strange" Nining said in a soft voice. However, that remark still Tora could hear very well.

"What?"

"Eh, ti-no. Please eat."

Tora stared intently at Nining. Surprisingly, as he stared intently with anger, but suddenly, the flames of anger were suddenly extinguished for some reason. It was very different from before. Actually, a few hours ago.