Behind the Sin of Anindiyah

CHAPTER 82. Remembering you Makes Me Sick

After coming home from visiting his mother, Anin was busy with work at the cafe, or can be said to be a restaurant, because in his place of work provides a menu of food as well, he said, but there is less to give color in his life. Intan, diamond is a friend and brother to him. But for more than two weeks he was asked to go home to hold his wedding with the man his mother chose. So now it is alone to go through its days.

IN RESTAURANT.

Anin who was struggling with her work in the kitchen, suddenly someone called her friend.

"Nin, please help me yes," said his friend, and it seemed like he was holding something back because he was holding his stomach.

"What a fire it is" said Anin.

"Please give it to the table in the corner there yes, I can't stand the problem." His friend asked Anin to deliver drinks along with a portion of food to customers.

"Well, go to the bathroom, let me run." Anin.

"Thank you." After saying thank you for helping her friend immediately ran to get to the bathroom.

Then Anin took the tray containing the order, and immediately delivered it to the person her friend was referring to.

For a moment his heartbeat went irregular everywhere, looking at someone he had known. Wanting to return to the kitchen seemed impossible, and if his pace continued forward, it made him recall events after events when he and the man who bought it at a fairly fantastical price met.

In Anin's heart hope, hopefully the person has forgotten him, and certainly will not remember the slightest about their introduction.

I hope that man forgets me. Anin murmured in his heart.

"Please." With a lowered face Anin put down the food.

"Eum, just put it in there." Said the man.

"Wait!" yelled the man.

The smell of this perfume, it seems familiar. Inner man it is.

"Yes sir, there's something I can help you with." Said Anin kindly, yet still with a lowered face.

"Thank your head." Because he wanted to make sure that his assumption was not wrong, because when Anin put food on his desk, he felt strange with the gelagat, plus the smell of perfume made him more sure if the woman, who was, which he had bought.

"Who did you tell me to." Anin was very upset with the man, how could he tell people to obey his words and his will.

The man stood up and approached her, Anin was a little worried about what the man would do. Still with a face down.

"What do you want" said he who took a few steps back.

"I'm just making sure" said the man lightly.

Not many visitors who stop by, maybe because the day is already night, but there are also some who still enjoy the dishes available at the restaurant, and of course not many also pay attention to them.

"I know you!" with a slightly raised voice Anin spoke.

"If you don't know me, it doesn't matter, but I know this smell, it reminds me of my bedmate."

"What is this." Suddenly Alex came, seeing Anin a little frightened making haste to approach.

"Who are you! how dare it bother my fiancee," Alex pressed the word 'engagement' hoping the man would leave and not bother Anin again.

"Lex I'm fine." Seeing Alex harden his jaw, Anin was afraid if something happened that she did not want.

"I'm just making sure, if she's my woman." The man said plainly, saying that Anin is the woman.

"Nin, do you know the man, lift your head and do not bow. If you're like that as if you look like someone who's afraid of being caught and what does this person mean by saying if you're the girl."

Finally slowly, and a little hesitating Anin raised her head.

"Honey to explain," Alex wanted to be angry, but on the other hand he did not want to see Anin sad, so as much as possible he held back his emotions, and wanted a direct explanation from Anin.

"Yes I know him, but we're not very familiar." Answer Anin.

"Allow Judah," Anin looked at the man instead, and hoped that after the incident neither she nor Judah would know each other, but now what? He even revealed that he knew each other, and it made Anin angry.

"Yes, I'm just saying hello, if you guys want to go, go. Because there was nothing else we discussed, and for the words just now, Anin looked like my girlfriend. So sometimes I call it my lady's word unconsciously." The man talks to Alex, but a sharp look in his eyes shows that the man has hatred, and makes excuses for him not too difficult. Especially with a lowly man like Alex.

"Then we'll excuse you." Pamit Alex's.

And the man let in a slightly forced smile.

"Darling, I'm waiting in the car." Mumpling Alex.

And Anin immediately changed clothes.

At the time Anin wanted to go to the bathroom, but suddenly the burly hand squeezed Anin's shoulder, so hard that it made Anin moan in pain.

"Oh, sick." With a face that endured the pain, Anin tried to calm down.

"Finally I get you a sweet cat." With a smile that sighed Yuda said.

"Take me off, aren't we no more business! And I never told you we don't know each other." Anin repeated word for word that she had once said.

"That was, and for now it's different." That smile made Anin even more afraid.

It's been my patience, and it seems this man needs to be taught a lesson so as not to care about me. Anin had already prepared a tactic to fight his opponent. So that he can escape from the safest of the man.

"What do you want?" Anin asked, and right now she still has to be patient.

"I want you, sweet little cat." And holding Anin's chin, Judah said.

PLAQUE.

SREK..

DAGHS.

"Oh, sick shit." Yuda grimaced in pain, as he slapped himself and Anin also kicked the heirloom that had been proud of.

"Then don't think I'm weak." After that, he ran.

"Oh, s*hit." Umbat Yuda who still felt the pain and heat due to the kicks and slaps that are glided by women who are considered weak, in fact his mind was wrong.

Arriving at the parking lot. Alex immediately raised the question of why he had been so long if only changed clothes.

"Why can it be long, what space instead moved themat," said Alex.

"So my stomach suddenly hurt, I finally decided to go to the toilet." Anin replied lying.

"Why does it hurt," Alex was a little worried about Anin.

"In fact you can, and should you be this close and willing to check," a cynical look made Alex a little awkward, because now his hand was almost revealing Anin's clothes.

"It is not permissible, if only to look. I just want to give this oil to your stomach so it doesn't hurt too much." Refute Alex.

"I can do it myself, so. Run the car." Tell Anin to Alex.