Duda Cool Find a Mate

Chapters. 36

Finally ... I got home at seven o'clock. After spending time chatting with Adrian's little family, continue taking the Princess for a walk and end up with dinner at the restaurant.

Today, I enjoyed all of our time together. Especially, when I can enjoy Anna's face longer. He can still distract me.

Uh. I got a smile - a smile of my own remembering our conversation earlier. It's funny to get a cut from that woman, too. Luckily Adrian was able to stay with him.

I opened the door. Slender. It is still seven o'clock and the atmosphere of this house is quiet.

I step back relaxed. But suddenly gasped when he heard a greeting from someone. Aqilais. Oh shit! I forgot to tell him I was going home late. The woman's face looked disappointed, but a second later she was already smiling widely. Heh. Mercifully. Apparently, Aqila did not mind my delay.

"A new fly home?"

I'm nodding. Then it kept quiet as Aqila opened the winding rope around my neck. My necklace. He also took my briefcase.

"Would you eat first or take a shower first?" aqila asked and put my hand on my arm.

"I want to take a shower and just take a break. I had dinner last night" I said a little awkwardly.

I turned my head as Aqila let go of her embrace in my arm. However, I haven't had the chance to ask when he moved quickly to open my work suit.

"Yes, that's it. Just take a shower, keep resting, yes" he said.

I thought Aqila would directly leave me here. Hmm, angry? It's possible, right?

Apparently, my guess is wrong. Aqila put her arms back together and took me to our room. Okay. He and I are one room now.

However, it felt strange to get an ordinary Aqila response. She should have been disappointed, right, because I had dinner outside without even asking her to tell her before.

Arriving at the room, Aqila immediately let go of her embrace without having the time I held her hand. Then, she walked towards the wardrobe. For a few minutes, I was still staring at his back. Until, he turned around. Again, Aqila smiled. This time with a look. I myself could not interpret the meaning of that gaze.

"Abang a bath. I'll prepare a change of clothes later," Aqila said later.

I stammered. Like he was caught doing something.

"Oh, yes. I'll take a shower." I haven't stepped into the bathroom yet, Aqila has turned her back on me.

Uh. Never mind. What matters is that I take a shower. So that this body feels fresh and the head can think sanely.

Fifteen minutes later, I had finished the shower. On the bed had been prepared a change of clothes in the form of shirts and shorts by Aqila. But where is he now?

I just threw a towel on the bed. Change clothes quickly, then dart out of the room. Seeking the existence of Aqila.

Oh, apparently he's in the dining room. By ourselves. Aqila looked down enjoying the dishes on the table. Until ... I'm sure he didn't realize I was in the same room with him.

She ... crying.

"Aqilais. What's going on?" I quickly shifted the dining chair and sat there. My hand moved quickly holding the woman's back.

He's looking up. Then quickly remove the clear circles that flow on his cheek.

"Oh ... Elder brother. Already from earlier? I didn't hear Brother coming. What's the need? Want anything?"

Aqila leaned in with many questions. His voice was a typical hoarse person who had finished crying.

"Why are you crying? Is something going on?" ask again.

"Oh this, really bad sambalnya. So .. until my tears flow. Hehe." He returned to bribe while wiping his tears.

Curious. I took a spoon and took a taste of sambal which he said was very spicy.

"What did you do?" aqila asked in shock.

He was about to hold my bribe, but it was too late. I put the first mouth in my mouth.

"No punches, really, tends to be sweet even," my comment later that avenged the sharp gaze of the woman.

The recipe is not sweet, really. Why is Aqila crying?