
Amelia's confused. He wasn't ready to do it: something would happen after this. His hands fumbled at the table behind him. Hope to find anything.
As the man drew closer to his face, Amelia immediately blocked him with a cutting board. The man smiled amusedly while distancing his face. He turned to turn his back to Amelia, then walked away three steps.
Looking at that distant back, Amelia became relieved. Feeling the opportunity, Amelia ran to get away from the kitchen, but the man managed to hold her hand. “Where are you going?” ask the man.
“Go,” replied Amelia while shaking her hand for the man to release his hand. However, the man still held his hand firmly.
“Why?” ask the man again.
“Because I'm not interested in being the main character in the story Emma told,”.
“So you think I would do that to you?” Finally, the man let go of Amelia's hand.
Because the man did not appear to act immediately to Amelia, Amelia did not leave immediately. He stays in place.
“Iya. Otherwise, why did you follow here, even to the point of closing that door.” Amelia pointed at the kitchen door.
“Ha!” The man nodded in disbelief. He smiled amusedly. “It turns out you can think that far. Of course, the hell, you are not as innocent as your face,” quipped the man.
“What do you mean?” Amelia's surprised. “Do you have no intention of doing it to me?” the tanyanya is so innocent.
The man threw away his smile. Suddenly his face became cold. “No,” said.
“Then why are you acting like that?” Amelia was getting surprised.
“Because I want to ...” Suddenly the man pulled Amelia's body closer to him.
Amelia didn't bring a cutting board. He had nothing to dissuade the man from her. The man drew his face closer to Amelia. Amelia finally could only give up. He closed his eyes and closed his mouth tightly.
Immediately Amelia opened her eyes. He found the man smiling with a humbling face. However, Amelia remained silent with her mouth open. The man's whisper made him flabbergasted.
The man finally released Amelia. Instead of being relieved, Amelia was still busy digesting the intent of the whisper.
“That's what I want to ask,” add the man.
“Why?” ask Amelia.
“What?” ask the man back.
“Why are you asking myself like that?” Amelia's face became irritated. He managed to digest his sentence. However, that sentence was not a good sentence to digest by him.
“Am I wrong?” The man acted surprised, as if making a mistake accidentally. Then he smiled cynically. “Isn't it just a prostitute who sleeps with someone, then just leaves, as if nothing happened?”
“So you call me a whore?!” Amelia's getting upset.
“Isn't that really you?” satirize that man.
Amelia nodded in annoyance. He did not believe that such a lowly name would be spoken to him.
“With careless call you a whore, then what about you?” Amelia raised her chin. Now he dared to challenge the man. “Can I call you a striped-nosed man?”
“Nose-nosed striped?” The man was flabbergasted. “Hey, I'm not a man like that!” look at that guy.
“Am I wrong?” Now replace Amelia who acted surprised, as if making a mistake accidentally. Then smiled cynically. “Isn't it just striped-nosed men sleeping with foreign women he doesn't even recognize? You even started it!” Amelia managed to turn things around.