Love Swordsman

Kiara is sad

Hansa frowned unexpectedly that sentence was about to come out of Kiara's mouth. He did not expect the girl would dare to repeat the same sentence he had once said.

"Why is that all of a sudden?" Hansa wonder. He was surprised by Kiara's attitude which he thought was different from usual. But when he asked for an explanation, the girl asked about his feelings?

Kiara put her shoulders down. "I .. just want to know." Answer's short. I can't wait for the answer from that guy.

"I beg to answer yes. If you say yes, I might forgive you. If you say no, I can't ask for your support anymore. And next, our paths will be different."

Kiara was busy pleading inwardly.

He approached slowly because he could not get an answer. Kiara tiptoed and peeked at Hansa's cheek for a few seconds.

Kiara looked at Hansa's eyes with a sharp look. The man did not react. Not pushing his body, nor did he look enthusiastic.

Kiara squinted her eyes. He was confused, only this person he could not guess his thoughts. Maybe Hansa's flat face that made him unable to guess from the look on the man's face about what was on his mind.

Kiara let out a long breath and gulped. "I asked again. Do you .. love me? or at least do you feel a special feeling for me?" Kiara hoped for an answer from the man according to her expectations.

But in fact, as long as Kiara waited, Hansa did not respond to anything. Don't refuse, neither do they. You stone man!

Kiara. The look on his face changed. "Forget over. It seems wrong to ask you that. Sorry, I was wrong. Let's just say I never said anything." He turned around and let Hansa do the pecking.

Hansa only looked at Kiara's back who stepped away with a hand that touched her chest.

Kiara walked with her head lowered and hands clenched.

"From now on, we're no longer friends. My path and yours are different. I will no longer care about you. And you don't have to pretend to care about me either."

Kiara's mind as she steps.

He no longer wastes his tears as he always does when he is sad or disappointed.

"Mr Hansa!" greet Bari from behind. Hansa looked at him intimidatingly.

"Sorry, Mr. Hansa. I just heard your conversation a little." Bari clenched her index and thumb showing the least amount of conversation she had heard between Hansa and Kiara.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop." His exclamation hurriedly upon finding the dislike gaze of Hansa looking at him from top to bottom.

"I seriously didn't mean to eavesdrop. It's just .. I have ears. I also clean my ears. So I can hear your conversation clearly." Obviously Bari scratched his ears and thrust a finger to prove there was no dirt stuck in his ear.

"After all, it's an open place. So I just happened to pass by here and accidentally heard it. Unless I hear your conversation in a closed room. That's called eavesdropping." Bari did not stop explaining to cover up his mistake.

"If you're not eavesdropping, why don't you leave here right away when you hear my conversation with Miss Kiara? why even stand here to listen?" hansa interrogation with both hands folded in the chest.

He shook his head and left behind a gaping Bari unable to answer.

Weni got up from her seat and entered the cooking room aka kitchen lazily as Sima called out to her.

Sima smiled widely until his teeth appeared. The man seemed ready to show off his cooking.

Weni looked at the menu cooked by Sima with astonished eyes. "Woa ... chicken." Sima smiled happily seeing the girl's eyes sparkle.

Weni's facial expression immediately changed. "Cock like this is the color? I've never seen a chicken like this."

"That's what you don't know. It's called acid turning chicken. I used to cook this for Kiara because she really liked it when I cooked this chicken." Sima said with a longing smile on his hometown in C. To be precise, the hometown of the Fayes brothers and their late Master.

"Did Kiara prefer this menu over dori fish soup?" ask Weni. Sima immediately shook his head. "Of course not. He really likes chicken. But he thinks no food can beat the delicacy of dori fish soup." Sima.

"Eat!" touch it with a meaningful smile. Although Weni did not dare to taste it, but he still forced to taste the menu because after all Sima had worked hard to cook the chicken for him.

Weni stuffed the chicken slowly into her mouth. The first bite, he immediately pecked.

"But very ... " Weni gave a thumbs up and went back to devouring the chicken thigh. "I've never eaten a chicken this good." He said with his mouth full.

Sima chuckled and rubbed her chin with a proud smile. "I told you I'm good at cooking. You don't believe it, anyway." His words ruffled the waist.

Weni glanced at Sima who had been staring at her. Geez, so greedy he ate, he forgot that there was a handsome man who noticed his gluttony beside him.

"You eat too." Weni thrust the chicken thighs in her hands into Sima's mouth to cover her embarrassment.

Sima smiled happily and bit down a bit of his cooked chicken.

"I really don't think you're so good at cooking. And this is good." The compliment.

"It tastes good too." Praise Sima back. Waitaminute! since when did he become this serious in terms of praise. And since when did it become this sweet? and most importantly, since when did he cook specifically for a girl other than Kiara?

"Yes. I don't think we both have the same hobby. But the way we cook is different. I was cooking very busy and panicked. While you cook casually but bar-bar." Sima did not know Weni was praising or taunting him. But for sure, whatever comes out of the girl's mouth is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Kiara walked towards the kitchen and saw Sima and Weni were engrossed in chatting while laughing loosely.

He looked sad. At first he intended to take a little food to be impregnated in order to eliminate all emotions that are fulfilling his feelings.

Sima and Weni both turned their heads. Their reflexes shifted and kept their standing distance. Kiara doesn't care much about that. At least, not when his heart was as chaotic as it is now.

"Why you?" Sima approached Kiara and asked her how she was when she saw the different look on her sister's face.

Kiara shook her head slowly. "I'm just hungry." Kiara. Of course he didn't want to tell me the truth. About his frustration with Hansa.

"The truth is okay? how upset is your face?" continued Weni worried. Kiara set the look on her face. "Ng .. nope. Its nothing. I ... It's okay. My face has always been like this." Elak Kiara again.

"No. You always look cheerful." Connect Sima. Kiara turned the eyeballs.

"What, anyway? brother forgot one of my nicknames is a thousand faces. Which means, my face and nature are always different. I can be stubborn, can be reckless, can be calm, even I can be submissive." Kiara reminded about one of his nicknames that can vary depending on who he faces.

The girl is a childish girl who is naughty and reckless when with her brothers and the late Master.

It's different to face Minister Waze. The girl transformed into a student who always obeyed the orders of her teacher.

"No. Your character can be anything. Except calm and obedient. You never were that." Denying Sima. Weni elbowed the man's arm knowing that Kiara was currently not doing well and could not be joked around. "Aw! why, anyway?" sima's protest got an elbow from Weni.

"Kiara, mending you a story, what's the problem? you don't feel okay." Weni asked lazily against Sima who was still protesting.

"I'm okay. Seriously ... " Kiara tried to hold back her almost sobbing voice. His throat was even painful because it was holding back tears.

He didn't want to cry. However Sima and Weni who seemed to understand what was happening to her made her remember her disappointment towards Hansa and made her want to cry.

"Is it okay?" Weni asked once more. Kiara nodded very slowly as the tears had already deepened in her pelupuk.

"Kiara, are you crying?" Weni touched Kiara's cheeks and saw clearly the girl's teary eyes.

Kiara shook her head with tears that had already escaped her fertilizer.

"Kiara, what's wrong with you?" Sima held onto both of his sister's shoulders worriedly. "I'm okay, brother .. "the stuff. He still tried to look okay even though the stuffing was getting tighter.

"You're upset about someone, aren't you? sad again? tell me who made you this?" Sima is panicking. Weni touched Sima's shoulder trying to ease the man's anger.

"I know. It must be Hansa, right? she made you cry, didn't she?" Kiara frowning. He was afraid that his fourth brother would be reckless if he knew that Hansa was the cause of his crying.