Love Wrong Target

Chapter 52 Go home together

"It's up to you!" rafka said in the end. But with a tone like nothing. He was indeed forced to agree to Alvan's request because he was more concerned about Namira.

"well.that's dong, so guys should not be selfish" said Alvan half insinuated.

"it's been a spit between Namira now, before I changed my mind!" Rafka said as she shook her hand.

"yeah, let me drive you home now, Namira" Alvan gently pulled the hand of the woman next to him to leave the place immediately.

While Namira just obey without fighting him, because he is not focused. He was amazed by the behavior of the two men in front of him, who sometimes quarreled, sometimes also improved as he saw today.

"woii. don't hold on to it too!" spray Rafka saw Alvan who seemed to hold his wife's hand.

Namira's focus is starting to return. He regained his senses, then immediately released his hand from Alvan's grasp.

Seeing that made Rafka smile satisfied with victory and like a mockery towards Alvan.

"sorry Namira, my hand was just a reflex" Alvan said, looking for an excuse to keep Namira from getting angry with him.

"it doesn't need to be discussed" replied Namira flatly.

"emm.. if so we go home now aja yuk" invite Alvan again.

"yes, come on"

"okay"

"oh yeah, Rafka. Later do not forget to tell me yes if Alena has been human and already can be met" Namira told Rafka before leaving.

"iya Namira, you calm down later if Alena has realized, I will call you directly" said Rafka.

"i went home first!"

"yes, be careful Namira"

Alvan who saw the parting scene between the husband and wife was embarrassed and wanted to immediately invite Namira away from it. But he was afraid that he would upset Namira if he acted at his own will. All he could do now was just silently watch the scene before him finish by itself.

After saying goodbye to her husband, Namira left the place with Alvan who would take her home.

Alvan's car drove a little slower than usual, down the dark city streets in the sparkling lights of the beautiful city at night.

"Namira, how about we stop for dinner? you haven't had dinner yet" Alvan started to make a sound breaking the silence between them since last.

"but I'm not hungry Van" Namira refused. She had eaten already almost late in the afternoon, so her stomach still did not feel hungry.

"but you have to eat Namira. If you go straight home, I'm sure you won't want to eat"

"although no laper ya have to keep eating, Namira. anyways your household assistant must also be at this hour already asleep, no one ready food for you if you go straight home" Alvan still hasn't given up on taking Namira to eat.

Namira looked at the clock on her wrist. Turns out the time has shown at nine o'clock more nights.

"i'm a kid who has nothing to prepare first!? gini-gini I can also cook myself tau!" namira said he did not accept.

"hehehe. yes. Sorry Namira. I didn't mean it! I know very well if you can cook, and the food you make tastes really good. You used to bring your own lunch to the office!" ceplos Alvan who suddenly discussed the past between them.

I don't know why such events often occur when they are alone like this. Alvan was like back then, when they were still together. That's what he always felt.

"but it was Van, everything has become the past" Namira said following his heart. He just wants to make it clear to the man that everything has changed and is not the same as before.

"don't you want us to go back to what we used to be, Namira?" the sentence sounded so soft that it sounded like a mutter in Namira's ear, the woman could not hear clearly what the man sitting in the steering wheel said.

"what did you say Van? I'm not horrified. Slowly speaking, like there's no energy"

"you're right Namira, my energy is almost gone because I'm so hungry. Therefore, my stomach needs to be filled now. You made me eat!" Alvan turned his car into the parking lot of a restaurant that was open for twenty-four hours.

"do you even come here Van?" namira protests when Alvan's car stops perfectly in the restaurant's parking lot.

"don't you like this place? would you like to eat somewhere else?!" Alvan pretended not to understand the words Namira said.

"isn't that Alvan, he said you want to send me home? why stop at this place?!"

"i must have told you to go home, where I might have found you here. But before that, I ate first, Namira, laper already really the problem" Alvan was always smart to find a way so that Namira did not refuse his request. He deliberately pretended to be hungry so Namira would eat with him at this restaurant.

"god.. Alvan. is that bad time?!"

"really Namira, you know for yourself if I used to feel hungry?!" Alvan got out of the car and opened the next door for Namira. Inevitably Namira gets out of the car and follows Alvan's willingness to accompany her to dinner, albeit with a feeling of compulsion.

They entered the restaurant and sat at one of the tables near a large glass window that faced the city streets that were like glittering because of the many lights.

Maybe if you look at other people, they are like lovers who are having dinner together. But that's not the real reality. Their status was only that of an ex who had to deal again for some reason.

The restaurant looks empty. There were only a few people in the restaurant. Probably because I missed dinner. Many people do not want to eat at hours like this for fear of making their bodies fat, maybe that's why this place becomes quiet at this curfew.

"i want to order tenderloin steak with mango squash two servings each" said Alvan to the waitress who came to him, after reading the menu list. In the past, the menu was often ordered by Namira when they were eating at restaurants like today.

Namira who heard that, immediately glared at Alvan, a sign of disagreeing with what he did, who ordered food for himself as well.

"well sir, is there anything else?" ask the waiter to be friendly.

"do you want another Namira?" Alvan asked Namira. And the woman shook her head in annoyance, making Alvan laugh.