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"Yes, ever since you entered I saw your face kept on the nape, what exactly happened? why do you look sad?" ask Riko.
The man is Riko, after the incident at the club, he decided to leave and calm down here.
"So." So."
"Yes, like that," said Riko quickly as if he knew what Nian would say.
"What's really going on? did you and Aksa's sister have a fight?" riko.
"No, nothing happened" replied Nian.
"Alright I won't force you to tell a story, but if you want to share a story, then I'm ready to hear whenever you want."
"Thank you."
"Yes, do you want to sit alone, or?" riko looked at Nian.
"No," Nian shook his head.
"So why am I sitting here?"
"Father."
The two of them went back to being quiet with each other. Nian no longer thought of Aksa, Riko's words were true.
And Nian will try to do his best and his best.
"Are you angry about what happened yesterday?" riko asked, be careful in speaking.
"angry? angry why?" ask Nian.
"Yesterday's incident about your relationship, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean anything bad, but I know you love Brother Aksa so I'm trying to bring you together, even if things don't go well," said Riko felt bad, even though he knew Nian liked Aksa, would not mind if making up the lie.
"Yes, no problem. Everything has happened so forget it," said Nian.
"You're right. And Semarang I just realized if you're his fun guy too, not like what I thought before his."
"The time anyway, I think it's not like that either, it all depends on the interlocutor, if he connects with what is being talked about then the conversation will be fun, but vice versa," obviously Nian.
"You are a good person, I hope you can make Kak Aksa aware and re-open the heart that has been closed for a long time," Inner Riko wishes the best for Aksa and also Nian.
"Yes, it's up to you. Why are you here? where's Brother Aksa?"
"Aksa's brother in the room is cleaning up."
"Are you not intending to help, maybe he needs your help" Riko said..
"No," Nian shook his head.
"Why?" riko asked curiously while looking at Nian.
"Sir Aksa does not need help, so I went back down, than above but could not help, it would look disrespectful to watch someone at work," obviously Nian with a sweet smile at the end of his explanation.
Aksa just finished some directly down to the bring floor. Her intention to go to the kitchen cooking.
But hearing the sound of laughter of someone familiar in his eardrum. Make Aksa find the location of the source of the person's existence.
Aksa's footsteps stopped just behind the garden door, she could see the familiarity of Nian and also Riko. But the thing that stuck in his mind was, since when were they close?
During this time, Riko had never been close to any woman, but now in an instant they were very familiar like they had known for a long time.
Question questions began circling Aksa's brain, inexplicably seeing their closeness made her dislike, not accept.
"I didn't think you could be funny either, said the Ultra club boys, you're the kind of person who talks like you're saving money, but it's not true. Do they know you any less?" asked Nian curiously.
"Once again, I don't know either. But one thing I can conclude, it all depends on the person we are talking to" Riko replied.
Getting Riko's answer just like her answer earlier, Nian smiled, Riko still remembered her words.
"Yes you're right about that," agreed Nian.
Aksa tries to divert her mind, seeing Nian so familiar with Riko upset her.
Vegetables are cut Aksa, the shape is already very bad and not worth to cook, the annoyance makes the kitchen becomes a mess.
"Sir Aksa since when in the kitchen? are some of them done?" nian asked, entering the kitchen saw Aksa's whereabouts.
"I went upstairs first, survived the fight," said Riko quietly and immediately left them.
"Busan, what are you doing here?" ask Aksa back.
"I want to take a drink" replied Nian.
"With Riko?" ask Aksa again looking seriously at Nian.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Hmm."
Aksa turned around and resumed her cooking.
Nian saw Aksa's attitude as now became confused, but he himself did not know what to ask and do.
"What are you cooking? can I help you?" tanya Nian offered herself.
"No need, you just sit there," Aksa refused.
"Sister, I'm tired of being told to sit down every time I offer to help, do you doubt the power of the women?" nian Protest.
"It's not like it's Nian, I don't want you to fuss later, so just sit there, let me do it" explained Aksa.
"Don't bother Brother, I'm glad I could help Brother."
"Well, if it's like that, I can't ban it anymore, come here I'll say whatever you have to do."
"Ready."
"So often do this?" Nian turned to Aksa who was pouring oil on the frying pan.
"No, only occasionally," replied Aksa.
"Every once?"
"Yes, why?"
"No, Big Brother seems to have done a lot, but the truth is reversed from what he sees and values."
"It is true, but all back to ourselves again, whether you want to get an answer or stay in place, feel enough with the answer you see," said Aksa.
Nian was confused and looked at Aksa. Aksa's words really don't understand Nian.
Realizing Nian did not understand the looks of the facial expressions. Aksa is back.
"Forget over my words, you go on with your work."
"Yes Brother" said Nian, but he did not forget the words of Aska as he said earlier.
"What's wrong with Aksa, why were her words so stressed on me?" inner Nian.
Keep daydreaming, not focusing on vegetable pieces. Nian hurt his own hand.
"Auwh," Nian grimaced in pain.
"Nian, your hands are bleeding," worried Aksa, turning off the gas stove and walking closer to Nian.
"Why could it happen? what the hell are you thinking? the last time I didn't let you help, look now you're hurt, right?" angry Aksa.
"I'm sorry" one word said from Nian's mouth.
"Let's come with me" asked Aksa not to press Nian's apology.
...Bysing......
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