
Nania moved her eyes open and close several times as she felt her body befall her. It was very difficult to move, and he realized that he was still in Radit's room.
"Geez, I overslept until I unknowingly slept here."
He glanced to the side, looking at the handsome face of the man who had filled his heart was sleeping peacefully. Nania gave a smile looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her. Radit hugged her while sleeping.
"If you're sleeping, look more handsome, he he."
The doorbell in the morning made Nania again worried, if the one who came was her mama Radit. He walked out of the room to see who was coming. Nania pressed the screen pad on the wall, displaying a figure she was familiar with lately.
"Devan??" Her muttering.
The girl opened the apartment door.
"Devan, what's wrong?"
"I'm sorry I interrupted your time in the morning. I just want to return your lunchbox. I happen to be cooking for breakfast this morning, I want you to try it." Devan.
The man returned the lunchbox that Nania had given him. Devan notices Nania's appearance wearing a dress last night.
"Hm, thank you Devan.. But you're so bothered to give me this breakfast."
"Not at all." Reply Devan Kala Nania received the lunch box.
"If so I go right back, don't forget to eat breakfast." Devan smiled and left Nania who returned the smile stiffly.
Nania sighed and closed the apartment door.
"Like her my lover's been blatantly close to another man?"
The sound of baritone sourced from behind her self made Nania bristle.
"Ra-radite.. You awake yet? Th-that's I can explain." Nania feels very bad for her.
"Here you go, I'll take a shower first."
"But Radit was it___"
Nania's words were not at all confused with Radit, the man lazily went back into his room. Nania scratched her head because she felt this situation was so misunderstood.
Unlike the two people who after being made, Riyan had stayed in front of Delisha's house. He said he'd pick up the girl while he could. As promised, this morning Riyan will leave for work with Delisha.
Because their workplace is very much at odds, Riyan is willing to leave early in the morning to be able to take her lover. The same thing with Delisha who is ready to leave in the morning, even though the time to enter her work is still long. At 9 a.m., he started working.
"Are you ready baby?"
"It's Brother." The look on Delisha's face is blushing at Baby.
Delisha's appearance this morning is so different, she wears a navy blue knee-length dress and hair rolled up. Her charm was able to lure Riyan in the morning.
"Let's go in."
They got in the car. "Darling, we've become lovers. When you want to call me 'Sister' continue?" Ryan opened the conversation.
"Emh, yes too, brother. Then what should I call Sister Riyan?"
"Yeah... Anything, it could be My dear, Honey, Mas, Aa, just don't be brother. I think I'll be a meatball again." The man chuckled.
Delisha smiled shyly, only this time she felt in love. After a long time waiting for the man who will be his lover like the men in the novel. The handsome, rich and dignified. Although Riyan is only an assistant, but he is the best graduate student at the top University in Malang City. This is enough to make Delisha clamps.
"He he, haduh.. What yes? Sorry, I'm not used to it." Answer is stiff.
"Yes, you can think about what you want to call me, tonight when you get home from work. I'll pick you up, you'll have to call a different one, not Kak anymore. Okay?" Pinta Riyan wisely.
"I-iya Brother."
"Oh baby, what are you carrying?"
"really?" Delisha nodded as well.
"Thank you Baby.."
"Sama-sama Brother."
Nania was about to go to work, she was tidy with her work suit. Wearing black material pants, and a short light brown shirt, covered in a black blazer that he only grappled on his shoulder, not entirely his Nania wear.
"Your cadits are tidy?"
"Hm.." The answer is still empty.
"Let me drive today." Pinta Nania, she's ready to tail behind her man. "No need, let me just." Her reply was cold and kept walking out of the apartment.
In the elevator they were also ordinary, there was no conversation. 'Like Radit is still misunderstood by that one, is he not jealous?' Nania cried in her heart.
Radit stepped out of the elevator just ignoring Nania. He's headed for his car parked in the basement. Due to Radit's long steps, Nania feels behind her lover's steps.
"Darling wait..." Nania.
In that instant, the footsteps of the handsome man named Radit instantly stopped, he flipped his body. "What did you call it?" She asked Nania who stopped in front of her.
"eem.. What did I call you?" Pretending not to know.
Radit was annoyed, he immediately walked back into the car. "Darling wait.." Nania purposely returned her call spoiled.
Radit's hand who wants to pull the car door handle is not so, he approached Nania with his cold face but full of cravings.
"Say what just now?"
"I'm who.." Nania is shaking the horse.
The man immediately smelled a smile and pulled the nape of Nania's neck. He kissed the sweet lips of his lover who was always opiate for her.
"Emmpphh..."
Radit continued to melu-mat with passion, this morning he was already jealous with the arrival of the man who often met with Nania.
Quite satisfied, the man let go of his pawns. Nania looked at Radit who was staring at her lovingly.
"Keep calling me that, don't make me blindly jealous of the man who's trying to chase you." Her speech was gentle but at the end in an annoyed tone.
"So you were jealous of Devan?"
"Ck, I don't want to hear his name." Radit sulks like a child. "He he he. I'm sorry, dear." Nania.
The man smelled a stifled smile. "Here we go, I don't want this morning's mood to be broken just because of the man. You're too pretty this morning, I can't stand to ignore you anyway."
Nania smiles happily, Radit embraces her to get into the car.
In an apartment, Yanti was opening a bandage that several days had wrapped her legs.
"His last.. My legs can heal too. I had to visit that hospital again, I'm sure he was the one who was at that time." His words are full of confidence.
"Is it as good as asking for help as Dinan?" Think about it again.
"Ah no-no.. I don't want to ask Dinan for help, if I had contacted him first, he would have been angry with me. As good as I can find out for myself."
Yanti tried to stand on her own while holding the edge of the sofa. His right leg was not yet fully comfortable to walk, as it was still in a period of total healing.
A shadow of her past flashed across Yanti's mind, the middle-aged woman clutching her heavy head.
"Ck, I have to hold him accountable. He's made my family's life suffer." Yanti was full of revenge and anger.