
Anastasya walked quickly to the living room to see Alex but he was not there.
"Alex?" Anastasya called out as she went to the dining room, once again the room was empty.
"Hey, Alex where are you hiding?" he felt anxious and stopped looking for her, waiting for her to appear.
"I'm here." The answer.
"What are you doing in my kitchen, Heyy. You don't take that!" anastaya shouted as she ran towards him to snatch the bowl of fruit salad.
Seeing Anastasya's expression on her face Alex couldn't help but whisper, "you want to eat?"
"Hahaha, you know!" Anastasya grinned. "That's amazing," Anastasya said rolling her eyes and putting the bowl on the table. "Btw, I don't have time to discuss with you. I have to do the job I have to do."
He paced back and forth quickly in the room, unpacking the large cardboard and keeping his belongings in place in a hurry. Anastasya is always so if he is angry.
"Hummm," Anastasya said sharply, "you can eat the fruit if you want and go after it. I have a lot of work and.... Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"
Wwwwwwwww!!
In a split second, he saw a black color and after that he fell to the floor with a loud noise, not to mention his face first....
"Well I just wanted to tell you, did you have a cat and simultaneously the cat jumped at you, so..." Alex explained as he knelt down and helped her sit down. The two looked at each other for a few moments before Alex laughed.
"Ahahahaha.." Alex laughs
"What's so funny?" Anastasya.
"You jumped a hahaha cat" Alex chuckled, "and you know who was more frightened, you or the cat? Ahaha!"
"Well, very funny" Anastasya replied in annoyance. "Listen Alex! I'm really tired of all this. I have a lot of things to do, so you go home now!"
"Saturday!" Alex silenced him then looked him in the eyes and put his hand on his lips, "You're acting like a boss here! Let me handle everything."
"Heee. This is my home," Anastasya replied in a clear tone, pushing her hand.
"Well and now this is my home too." Alex smiled, "Well guess what, this friend of yours has decided to stay with you."
Anastasya gaped at what Alex was saying. "Yahh!" He said while making a funny face. "Alex stop being stupid!" reprimanding, "you can't stay here with me, I think you're a realistic and serious person."
Alex took a deep breath and spoke in a cold voice, he even looked angry but he might pretend to obey. Because he knows her very well.
"Oohh so you want to see a serious and realistic army well, interesting." Alex answered, approaching his face.
"What..what do you want to do?" Anastasya whispered and her heartbeat became abnormal.
"make a butterfly effect again on your chest," she replied with a grin and raised her eyebrows and looked at her seductively
"Enough! Go there! You're crazy." He stood up immediately.
"Hahaha" Alex laughed, "Okay. I'm gonna quit. Relax, I'm just kidding."
"My boyfriend?" Alex raised his eyebrows, "You know him?"
"No, I've seen him in the hospital at the time." Anastasya explained, when she chased away the cat, "so you have to go."
"Claras? You mean my ex-boyfriend? We broke up." Said Alex.
"You broke up?" Anastasya said with widened eyes. It was really unexpected.
"The story is long" said Alex, recalling Clara who left him. With a sad expression on his face.
"Alex, sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Alex looked at him for a moment then he smiled, "What? Of course not. Why do you think that?"
"What's? aaa.. hmm. don't know," said Anastasya turning her face away, "she might think I'm trying to keep you away from her, since we're good friends, she might misunderstand."
"Clara doesn't even know you, Anastasya." He said with a laugh, "and there's nothing wrong with our friendship."
"Yahh," Anastasya smiled, "there is nothing wrong with our friendship."
"Stop worrying" Alex suddenly said, "and let me help you."
"Hmm well," Anastasya agreed.
'It was just friendship' Anastasya said to himself, 'it's just friendship and it's the best."
They spent their time arranging things neatly in that apartment. Anastasya has to accept that Alex is helping him a lot.
He didn't know why, but sometimes he felt his gaze pointing at him, it seemed like he admired him. And the way he looks at it makes him feel that he might be special to her, but to what extent ?
Perhaps it should be kept in the form of friendship only.
Around 4pm, Anastasya sat in front of the tv and called Alex who was busy making coffee in the kitchen.
"Hey, come. There's a good broadcast today." Anastasya said
"OKAY. I came," Alex replied, when he came and kept two cups of coffee on the table, "what's that broadcast?"
"Well amorous," Anastasya said cheerfully as she mukai searched the channel by remote.
"Romanza.." Alex whispers, "i hate romance."
If Anastasya was drinking coffee at that time, he would have been willing to hear what Alex said just now. He hates romance. Anastasya looked at him with wide-eyed eyes and gulped. Cold captain, maybe that was the attitude of his farewell result.haha!
"I hate everything that has to do with love, actually." Alex continued in the same calm and cold tone.
Anastasya. Deep down, she wanted to fall in love with him again. Maybe it'll be better. If only he knew that love was a beautiful feeling...