
I put the souvenirs for Rara on the dining chair. Then I stepped forward towards Zia who seemed to be frozen in place.
"Need help?" my bargain began to be able to overcome the shock that attacked because Zia was in this house. I deliberately ignored my unanswered question. I don't give a shit. Looking at Zia's situation with my own head, I already know enough about how she is.
He's not sick, but there may be some disturbing thoughts. Are you starting to believe that Hanen is in a relationship with Kayla again? Even though I told you about it, I'm actually worried about you.
Zia's eyeballs blinked at me standing nearby. Apparently this woman has not been able to gather her soul due to the shock of our meeting.
"It looks like you're having a hard time looking for something just now" I explained about Zia doing something in this kitchen.
"No. I'm not looking for anything" Zia denied. I knew that Zia would say that even though I had a chance to see what she was doing earlier.
A maid's aunt appeared from the back door. He was surprised to see my existence. "Young master Gara has come?" ask him astonished.
"Yes, Bi," I said with a smile.
"I think tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It has come." Aunt was also surprised by my appearance. My head is slow-moving. "Emmm ... " Aunty seemed confused by my and Zia's presence in the kitchen. He probably knew there was something between us.
"If anyone wants to do something, auntie can leave Zia. Rara also appears soon. So it's okay if Zia, I help you now," I said deliberately to expel aunty.
It seems like Bibi chose to ask Zia for a consultation. They communicate with code. And I'm sure aunt will understand what I want.
"I'll excuse you, sir. I'm going to go back, " said the aunt. I saw that Zia was a little panicked as aunt started walking away from her. He doesn't want to be alone with me. Hating me or not wanting that old taste to reappear, Zi?
Looking at the avocado and the blender on the kitchen table, I'm sure he needs something to juice up. And why avocado juice?
I took out a box of sweetened condensed milk from a shelf far out of Zia's reach.
"Do you also want to eat avocado with powdered milk?" haggle with me. Zia's eyes blinked. Is my offer right? "I also like avocados, so I'm just guessing," I said.
Zia's lips were still silent. I saw that lip in a soft bite by him. Zia nervous. And I who was watching him was also nervous. Maybe even my nerves are better than her.
My heart rate sounds really tight.
I put sweetened condensed milk and chocolate powdered milk on the table.
"Sit, Zia. You must be tired if you stand up. Pity the baby in your womb," said I who had glanced at his distended stomach.
"You must also be tired from the journey. You better take a break and let me here ..."
"alone?" guess I cut the expulsion sentence.
Zia didn't agree to my guess. It made me even more sure that he wanted me to leave.
“Disregard our former relationship, if it makes you difficult with my existence. Or you can't forget it and don't even want to forget it, Zia,” I said I started not being able to control my mouth.
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