Don't be my Destiny Fox

Don't be my Destiny Fox
Suddenly Continues


This morning Nania underwent a re-examination with the Doctor. He was even allowed to go home the day after.


The doctor has confirmed that Nania is doing well. Just forget the light memories, and still be able to return to normal again with his running time.


Radit is happy if his woman can go home the day after tomorrow, he also calls the house person and his assistant. Tell Nania that she has regained consciousness, and ask Riyan and Delisha to understand her current situation. The man tells Delisha and Riyan not to say that Radit has proposed to Nania.


"Mas, why can't we tell her that Radit's sister proposed to Nania?" Ask Delisha who is in the room with Riyan at the office.


"Let it be, maybe she had her own way for Nania to be able to recall her." Ryan replied casually.


"But if Nania asks me something, what do I have to answer?" Delisha is still confused if her best friend later wonders what she should not say.


"Yes, you'll just answer not to know Baby, if you ask about their relationship, or about Mr. Radit." Riyan explained it while struggling with her work.


The girl nodded in understanding, they continued their work again. "Alright, I hope I'm not overwhelmed, after all Radit's just weird."


Nania is still in her inpatient room, she is eating citrus fruits accompanied by Radit. "Sir, may I ask you something?"


"What's that?" Answer the handsome man named Radit.


"Why did you come with me to Korea? Isn't the job of the Master in the office very much. I'm very troublesome if it's like this."


"really?"


Radit deliberately stole the opportunity. "It's good that if you feel that you've troubled me, you'll have to work harder after this." Answer it while eating oranges.


"All right, sir, you want the apples?"


The man glanced at Nania and looked at her very differently, sometimes it made Nania feel so strange, and embarrassed.


'Why does he always look at me inside. I was just his secretary. Don't make me wrong, sir.' Inner Nania.


"That's it, the apples if you don't want to, I'll just eat them."


He immediately grabbed his apples to avoid the deep gaze given Radit. The girl was getting the wrong behavior, when Radit's hand grabbed an apple and peeled it with a knife.


"Let me be sir."


"No need, let me. If I just peel the apple I can still." Reply Radit while focusing on peeling his apple.


Nania put on a small smile on her face. "Sir, what about her new perfume project?"


"Do you remember that new project?" Nania nodded as well. "Of course I remember, we've painstakingly made and concocted it ourselves."


The man probed Nania with his intense gaze. "If you remember, do you remember when things happened in the Villa?" Tanya wants to test.


Nania tried to think. "What happened?" Before long the girl covered her mouth with her hands.


"I remember."


"What, say!" The man was excited.


Of course it made Radit throw his breath out violently, and peeling his apple so a little upset. Until he was unconscious his hand was injured because of the sliced fruit knife. Radit thinks Nania will remember that in Villa she once said her feelings.


"Aack... Sssshh " Complaints Radit.


When he realized his index finger was injured and spit out fresh blood. "Oh my God..." Nania immediately grabbed and poked the man's index finger into her mouth.


Radit's heart warmed up to this kind of treatment from Nania. "Stop it, it's not good for you to stop it this way." Radit pulled his hand.


"That let his blood stop sir, it's fine. Ordinary people of old times were like that too. Will suck his blood." Nania pulls back Radit's hand.


"Let me help you, give me the hand."


Nania took the tissue box near the nightstand, and cleaned up Radit's blood that was still visible. "Is there no P3K box here, sir?" Ask her.


"Like it's near the toilet, let me take it first." Radit went to get her and came back. The man opened a small box containing cotton and first aid medicines.


"Let me be sir." Nania grabs her box and wraps Radit's hand with plaster. It blows slowly before the finger is covered by plaster.


"Well, it's Master." He smiles.


Somehow Radit also smiled, then their gazes met each other. The man stared at her deeply, Nania stared at her clearly. Beautiful eyes that always make her heart pound. He felt like he wanted more, and wanted to have a man in front of him.


The girl's hand touched Radit's face. Unknowingly he does so, making Radit swallow his saliva. And advancing his face erodes the distance.


Blowing for breath has been felt, Radit again kissed the lips of the woman who always became opium to him. Enjoyed every day he did. Radit and Nania closed their eyes.


Radit's cell phone ringing has disrupted his activities. The man let go of his kiss, and suddenly misbehaved. The same thing Nania felt. The man got up and picked up his phone.


"Hello Ma's.."


Radit's voice had started to disappear, as the man walked out of Nania's room. He became misbehaved and held his own lips. "Why does my heart feel like something's weird, every time she looks at me."


"His feelings were different from the gazes I had seen, and why he had to kiss me so suddenly continued. I'm gonna be embarrassed." Nania covered her face and felt embarrassed.


Nania also tidied up the fruit that she had eaten and also the medicine box, then put it on the tray. Radit went back into the room, and saw Nania was cleaning it and immediately prevented it.


"Let it go, I'll put this to the table over there. You rest Nana." Radit's release again calling Nana.


He put the tray to the table in front of Nania's bed. The girl frowned, "So Master said what, Nana?" He feels weird.


"Em, that's- I called you Nana on purpose. So as not to extend." Radit dodged again. Obviously that's Radit's favorite nickname for her.


"Hmm, so so." Nania resigned when faced with Radit. Because that guy always doesn't like to be rebutted. "Rest, tonight we'll do therapy."


"T-therapy?"


"Yes, walking therapy for your feet. The doctor said tonight you should try it." Reply Radit. The girl rested before the day changed.