My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter XXXII

Evening has arrived. Andreas enters his room after dinner with the Dance family. A special cooking dance for him chicken porridge. Sapid.

Dance is attention. Different from that one. As much as possible, she did not want to meet Mariana.

After swallowing the medicine he had bought at the dispensary earlier, Andreas sat leaning on the head of the bed. With a book in hand, titled 'Quiet Strength by Tony Dungy'

Tony Dungy was the first Afro American to coach a Super Bowl winning team when he led the Indianapolis Colts to victory in 2007.

He is also known as one of the most respected and popular coaches in the NFL league. His colleagues and friends knew him as a man who loved his family and also had the faith of an extraordinary Christian character.

Quiet Strength gives an insight into Dungy's personal experiences, the story of his tragedy and triumphs, which have actually worked together to help him achieve success in his life.

The keys to his leadership style, his priorities, principles and practical matters are all laid out in this memoir of the man of unwavering faith.

Just a few pages read, drowsiness comes attacking, due to the side effects of drugs that he swallowed.

However, at midnight he woke up. His neck felt stained. His throat also felt dry. Hands extended to reach the glass placed on the table. Blank.

Slowly, he got out of bed. His long legs stepped into the dining room.

While near the room, rang out from the direction of the dining room. Andreas peeked, seeing someone opening the refrigerator.

The room was dimly lit, only a little fluorescent light coming from outside, barged in through the ventilation of the house.

His back was straightened, walking in with his eyes closed. Like someone sleeping while walking.

Mariana stood facing the refrigerator while chewing on the sausage, shocked to see the shadow of a person.

Soon he turned his body. Wanting to scream, but undo his intentions when he saw Andreas who entered the room.

'He sleeps walking?' Instantly his evil smile rose on his lips. 'Good opportunities always come to me. Ha-ha-ha!' He laughed without a sound.

Andreas grabbed a chair, then sat there. The hood was opened, two pieces of bread on the table, he took. His hand moved as if it was sweeping through butter.

Mariana who was watching him smiled mischievously. His eyes were wild looking for something. Chili sauce is an option. His hands deserved to grab the bottle. Immediately the cover is opened and poured on the surface of the bread.

Andrew took the bread and put the two together, and opened his mouth. When he touched his lips, the bread was put back. Mariana nodded in disappointment. Fail.

Mariana is back in action. This time, soy sauce was an option. He put the ketchup in Andreas's glass.

The man drank it. Mariana laughed fondly in a slow voice, afraid of waking others up.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Suddenly ....

Byurs!

Water spewed from Andreas' mouth on Mariana's face.

His eyes are painful. Mariana riding a windy. His hand grabbed the frying spoon. At that moment, lightning snatched from the sky marked as rain was about to fall.

While Andreas passed out after spurting water into the face of Mariana. The girl tailed from behind, with a wry face piqued.

With all her might Mariana swung her hand about to hit Andreas on the head.

Andreas turned 180⁰ while asking in a loud voice, "Kribooo, what are you making?"

Andreas' loud voice along with lightning struck Mariana's surprise.

"Lt!" The girl fell backwards, until her butt slapped the floor hard.

"Adoee!" groaning pain.

"Ha-ha-ha!" Andreas's turn was broken.

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NB :

the expression Naik berang means very angry, angry.