My Choice of Woman

Episode 153

Episode 153: Dark Mode

Happy Imagination

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Naresh has returned from the treatment room. Now he had to act as if Jun was having a real calamity. He entered the house and found Kinanti sitting on the floor of his room. His condition looked shocked and deathly pale.

It must be due to Jun's exaggerated acting, her inner self.

Nareh wanted to laugh, but he had to hold back because there was no way he could expose anything about this tactic. Aye! Naresh built all these plans, although a little exaggerated, in fact he managed to bring Kinanti back.

“Kinan ...”

The girl looked over, like she was holding something back. His face still looks like a splash of artificial blood used by Jun. Naresh finally picked up a basin filled with water and a small towel. He took her to the Kinanti room. The girl fell silent, she held back her cries. He feels guilty because his selfishness is wreaking havoc on others.

Naresh dipped a small towel into a basin filled with water. He squeezed it slowly until there was still water left in the towel.“I help you clean up?” With caution, he cleansed Kinanti's face, neck, and hands until the blood red color (imulation) was gone.

When he finished, Naresh brought the basin and towel to the corner of Kinanti's room. Now her role as a exhausted mother helps her child to wash his face. He also took off the shoes that Kinanti wore.

“Now you sleep yes, Miss-ku.” Naresh smiled. He also lifted the girl's body to the bed next to her so that she could rest. “Already, no need to think about. Immediately sleep.” It caresses the head cause of Kinanti.

Instantly, Kinanti got up and immediately hugged Naresh. He was crying so much. Naresh let his girl cry. He was willing to get his clothes wet for the second time because it holds tears.

“Jun is fine. He has received treatment from a doctor. No need to worry, Darling.” Naresh lied. But he was happy that this slightly crazy encounter could make Kinanti's heart melt.

“Follow me! G-gara I ..” Kinanti Chest. He was unable to continue his words.

“Ssssttt ... already, it's okay. I won't be angry. I promise to go home as usual, and I also promise not to be close to other women,” Naresh said.

Kinanti let go of her embrace. He wiped away the trail of tears that soaked his cheeks with his hands. “Sorry if it makes Brother difficult.”

Naresh brought his face closer. “It turns out making you jealous is terrible once.” He's kidding. His laughter made the man's body slightly shaken.

“Kakak!” Kinanti now had already drawn her smile even though tears were still welling up. He misses this kind of atmosphere. Honestly, he didn't want to lose Naresh no matter what.

Naresh tidied up Kinanti's messy hair. “It turns out you are prettier yes if long-haired.” He realized the length of the crown of the head of the girl was longer than before which was just a boat.

“Can't I ask?”

“What's My Weeping Miss?”

Kinanti hesitated to ask this. But he continued to persuade his heart to be open and establish communication as before with Naresh. “Who is Sirena?”

Naresh was a little surprised to hear the name of the woman. He was sure Jun must have told him everything. “Female commercial se.ks workers in Zen City North.”

“Oh ..” Kinanti just ooh. He has not yet established his heart about this truth. He wants clarity that makes himself the confidence to wake up again.

“Tomorrow noon you will meet him. He could explain about the photo sent from that indistinct number. Already sleeping, it's midnight.” Naresh pulls out a blanket to cover Kinanti's body.

Kinanti pulls Naresh's hand. He shook his head, a sign that something was being said. “Can Brother sleep side by side with me here?”

Naresh brought his face closer making Kinanti reflexively avoid. He clasped the girl's forehead. “Hey! If I sleep here, do you want responsibility if I get out of control, huh?”

Kinanti stroked her sickly forehead. “I just asked Brother to sleep side by side, that's all!”

“It turns out you don't understand either. Listen, my Perverted Miss, I'm a normal guy! Where is it possible to sleep soundly without desire next to a woman like you?” Naresh clenched Kinanti's forehead again until she complained of pain. “Already! I slept in my own room. After all I want to take care of you until there really is something that binds us legally. Good night.”

Naresh got out of Kinanti's room and closed the door. He walked to his cleaned room. He still remembered two maids tied to each other with mouths gagged by the actions of the Kinanti. “It turns out he's grown.”

Just as he was about to break down, Naresh remembered Kinanti's bracelet that was held sweetly in his nightstand. He hurriedly wanted to give it away but it was done. He felt, Kinanti was asleep. “Besok only.”

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Today Anneline is drunk again, she is in an unpleasant state. He still remembered his failed plan only because of Naresh's tactics. He did not expect the man would do such a thing to make Kinanti back.

“Do I have to incite it again? Seems ... Kinanti was much more trusting now. Then what should I do?” He threw his liquor bottle on the floor. Maybe if Mr. Fernando existed, he could not have been drinking like this.

While in Naresh's small house, the owner was awake. He prepared a special pancake for his girlfriend back. Naresh can only cook very simple things. Yes ... at least this ability can be a plus for him.

Kinti wakes up from a nightmare. Last night's events are still in his memory. He went straight to the bathroom to wash his shabby face. After that, he went to the kitchen and found Naresh humming a little and his body swayed slightly to the beat.

How can he cook like that?

Naresh, who knew Kinanti had woken up from her sleep, approached her and asked her to dance.

“Kak! Why are you like this?” Kinanti. She now walks and twists like a dance practice. Naresh was still humming merrily even though the apron was still called. He is very happy today, so this fun moment should not be missed.

“Sister! Stop!”

“It's okay, later you will dance with me someday in a beautiful dress like the king's daughter.” Naresh smiled.

“Sister! Your cuisine's charred!”

When Kinanti yelled twice, Naresh regained consciousness. He smelled a charred smell coming from the food he was going to make. Instantly he stopped the humming and dancing, then immediately turned off the stove.

“Stupid! Why did I leave this cooking!” Naesh hit him a little bit on the head. He forgot not to turn off the stove and look at his burnt dishes.

“Wah it turns out Mr. Yori is very expert at making food shades of dark mode.” Kinanti could not help but laugh.

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