Conqueror of the Casanova

Chapter.19 Ilfil

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The morning came so fast, there was no sun, the sky was still gray with black clouds hanging ready to lower the water from above.

Dian opened her eyes, she circulated her gaze at a place that felt foreign, however, she also felt like she had seen this place.

His eyes were piquing remembering what happened to him last night. He then remembered all the places he was at this moment as well.

"That guy's room? Akhs! Why did I do that last night?" said Dian while leaning her body on the back of the bed.

There was no longer that man there, right now Dian was alone without the man being with her like a month ago.

Yes, this is the same room, which he used to live in, when he was almost harassed. The first meeting with the jerk guy who was always after him.

Dian looked at her body that had changed back. His eyes were sharpened looking at his entire body.

"Here, why is it always like this?" he muttered while touching the clothes he was wearing.

Cklek.

The door of the room opened, Dian looked at the middle-aged mother who used to approach her with a friendly smile.

"Eh, Neng is awake. Here, Auntie wants to make clothes, Neng," said the middle-aged woman.

Dian nodded with a faint smile. "Thank you, Mom."

"Call me, Auntie Jui. Just like A' Gio," said Aunt Jui, while putting the clothes in her hands on the sofa.

Dian nodded back. "Bi, may I ask you a question?" ask Dian Doubtfully.

"Of course you can, Neng. What was? Is there anything you can help me with?" Aunt Jui, now standing by the bed, was waiting for a question from Dian.

"Where is he? Why is there no more early in the morning?" ask Dian lirih.

"I mean, Neng, A' Gio?" Bi Jui made sure, which was instantly embraced by Dian.

"A' Gio, it's outside. He waited, Neng, for breakfast together," Aunt Jui replied.

Dian looked silent for a moment, like he was thinking something. He then glanced at the clothes he was wearing.

"Bi, who changed my clothes last night?" ask Dian.

Auntie Jui smiled. "That's, Auntie's changing. Take it easy, Neng ... A' Gio always told Auntie to change clothes, Neng."

Dian smiled with a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Bi."

"It's okay, Neng. That's Aunt's job, indeed" he said.

"Well, if there's nothing else you can help, then excuse yourself to go outside first" said Aunt Jui.

"Heem" answered Dian.

Dian got off the bed, she stepped towards the bathroom to clean herself up. A few moments later he came back with a fresh-looking face.

Elsewhere, Gio appears to be sitting on the porch of the house, befriending coffee that is still billowing hot smoke.

The cold morning atmosphere, with the thin fog blocking the view, became a rare sight for someone who used to live in a big city like Gio.

"A', Neng Dian is awake," Bi Jui appeared to be standing beside Gio.

The man glanced at the middle-aged woman, he then nodded while turning his face back, staring straight ahead.

Bi Jui smiled then nodded in response from Gio, she then parted back into the kitchen, after which.

Gio smiled faintly as his memories last night flashed back. How could she see the fragile side of Dian, which ended with the sleeping woman in her arms.

Therefore, she could go back to sleep while hugging Dian. Yes, without the woman realizing, Gio slept beside her, hugging her tightly until the morning of the blind, she had to wake up first, so as not to get another surprise attack, from her.

There was no intention for Gio to steal the opportunity on top of Dian's sadness, only last night Dian returned to sleep restlessly like a month ago, until Gio was forced to hug the woman's body back.

"Thank you."

Gio turned to the origin of the voice, his smile expanding to find that the woman who had seized his heart was already standing beside him. What else with the clothes that Dian was currently wearing, made Gio feel so happy.

"Are you awake?" instead of answering Dian's words, Gio asked.

"Heem," Dian just muttered, he looked straight ahead with his hands crossed his chest.

"Sit down," said Gio, she shifted her body so that the slightly elongated chair could fit for the two of them, she patted the bench beside her as a sign for Dian.

Dian looked at the bench beside Gio, then turned to look at the face of the annoying guy who was unfortunately quite handsome. He then moved up and sat down next to Gio.

"Sorry, I brought you here last night" said Gio, looking at Dian's face.

"That, for last night, I asked you to just forget it, let's just say it didn't happen." Dian also glanced at Gio's face.

"Forget it? But, why?" gio asked with his eyebrows linked.

Dian shrugged her shoulders, she chose not to answer the question of the man beside her.

The woman just didn't like anyone knowing her weakness, she even regretted her actions last night, which couldn't hold back her emotions in front of the foreign man.

Gio looked at Dian's face that looked fine, unlike last night who looked so bad, somehow he even felt more compassion for the woman.

He knew that Dian was just trying to look good in front of him. Gio began to understand, maybe this is what Dian has been used to displaying, the woman was used to covering the wound, until now even no longer visible difference.

"A', Neng, breakfast is ready."

Bi Jui's words distracted the two people who were silent with their thoughts.

"We'll be right in, thank you, Bi," replied Gio. While Dian only smiled while nodding his head faintly.

Gio now turned to Dian, the woman was like there was no intention to move from her seat.

"You don't have any intention of running away anymore, do you?" gio asked with suspicious squinting eyes.

Dian smiled obliquely, with the tip of her eyes glancing at Gio. "Why did I run away from you?"

"Yes, could you have run away like a month ago?" Gio said casually, while moving up and standing in front of Dian.

"Geeh! You're a vindictive turns out," cynical Dian.

"Hey! It's good that you say I'm vengeful, I'm only good at remembering," Gio denied, although at first he was surprised by what Dian said.

Dian only smiled as he slightly glanced at Gio's face, not intending to answer that nonsense.

He also did not want to know and did not care about the life of the man who had helped him. All she knew was one, Gio was an accomplished female player.

That's it, it makes him feel ilfil to stay near Gio.

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