
"This month, does your month schedule stay as normal as ever?"
Glekk
Anastasya swallowed. Coming moon? He hasn't even thought far.
The girl laughed even though her face still looked pale.
"What the hell. Why are you suddenly discussing my moon schedule? Relax, everything remains normal as usual. Nothing has changed."
Rangga was silent, but his gaze was fixed on a pair of clear netra of the lover to find a trace of truth there.
"really?" Rangga is less sure.
"really. Oh, never mind discussing that. I'm ashamed." Amastasya tries to divert the conversation.
"No, I just.."
"Honey, I'm hungry" Anastasya said.
The man nodded.
What, hungry he said? Wasn't the porridge he had eaten just spewed out.
"Would you like to eat again?" Rangga looks doubtful.
The girl nodded.
"Huum. But not this porridge."
"Then?" Rangga knitted his eyebrows.
"I want to eat pickled and shaken avocados" Anastasya replied quickly.
"What?"
"Yes, I want to eat that now."
"Darling, you're not..."
"I beg you." Rangga had not finished his speech, Anastasya first cut it.
"Yes, okay. I'll look for him for you. Just a minute." The man rubbed the top of the girl's head before getting up and leaving her.
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"Rio, do you know where the pickles and avocado shakes are not far from here?"
Rio frowned, as soon as the master had never consumed the food and drink just mentioned.
"I'm sorry, I don't know sir."
Rangga sighed, he quickly reached into the phone from his pants pocket. It is seen if the handsome man with a sideburn noticed the flat object screen.
"Rio, take me somewhere."
"Good, sir."
Both of them crossed quite a dense path at a moderate speed. Rio who was driving just followed the directions from the master.
"Stop," Rangga told Rio.
Rio was obedient. But his brain was still filled with questions, in fact the master was about to take him where. Snapping the man down the iron horse then opened the back door for the master.
"Please wait here."
Without Rio realizing it, apparently he is now in front of a small shop that sells various pickles from a variety of fresh fruit.
"Am I not mistaken, sir is even willing to buy food in this kind of place" Rio muttered.
Rio understood that Rangga was more understated than both of his parents. The man who has served long enough in the Wiratama family knows very well how the nature of both parents Rangga. They seem arrogant and classified as demeaning people around with a lower caste than him.
If now Rangga is looking for food in this kind of place, it does not look unnatural.
"Rul."
The owner of the name gasped when he did not realize that the master was already in front.
"I-iya master," Rio replied half stuttered.
"Find a cafe of shaken avocado sellers."
"Bright, sir." Without asking much, Rio swiftly opened the door back for the master. It then closes back after Rangga enters the iron horse.
On the way Rio still thinking about salting also avocado shake. Is it perhaps Miss Anastasy who wants food as well as drinks?
The iron horse re-entered the cafe parking area. But the question is why the master himself intervened to find food without telling him. Especially with the face that his master showed. There is no annoyance, or caused, but it looks to enjoy by occasionally showing a smile when the food and drink was obtained.
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"Darling, I'm coming." Rangga went straight to Anastasya's room. Open the door slowly, carrying a tray.
Anastasya who was lying down, quickly resuscitated the back on the head of the bed as Rangga entered the room.
"Look, I got everything you wanted. Great right?" Praise Rangga with pride.
The man landed a tray on the nightstand. The smile still spread clearly on his slightly thick lips.
Anastasya looked at something on the tray he wanted. The pair of clear netra sparkled happily while what he wanted, now presented in front.
The avocado is whipped and salted fresh fruit so it makes it swallow. It feels really impatient to quickly devour it to the toilet.
"Dear, thank you." That pretty face really looks happy. The originally pale face was now starting to redden blood as his excitement spewed.
Oh my god, really?
Rangga's gaze turned soft. Is this how happy Anastasya is when getting the desired food? But this looks unnatural.
Anastasya now has everything. His life was no longer lacking as it used to be. But why is it just because of getting this simple food, the girl seemed to get delicious food after a few days of fasting.
"Darling, would you like to?" Tawar Anastasya who immediately got a rejection from Rangga.
"No dear. Just for you."
"Yes already." Anastasya feed the pickled gully. The taste of fresh, salty, sour, also sweet mixed into one. Makes the girl excited and doesn't stop feeding her into her mouth.
Like there is a large chunk of stone that squeezes the chest cavity Rangga. So painful and so tight.
No, I beg you not to happen.
Seriate