
Alexandra opened Nicholas's room door violently. He didn't care about his brother who was sleeping. A thick blanket covered the young man's body. From the direction of the door, came Portia, the mother.
"Wake up!" alexandra shouted loudly.
Nicholas who was surprised to crack his throat when he found out, who disturbed his sleep was Alexandra. "Go from my room!" he ordered her to pull back the blanket.
"Nick! I want to talk!" Portia took over.
Nicholas grunts annoyed. She could not throw her mother out of her room. "What do you want?" tanyanya while removing the blanket, then sit on the edge of the bed while yawning widely.
Portia held back Alexandra's arm that was about to rebuke her sister. The middle-aged woman then sat down beside Nicholas. "Alena said last night you messed up at her birthday party?"
Nicholas clucking. The girl was a complainant. He glanced cynically at Alexandra, who must have been conspiring with Alena.
"Why?" ask Portia. He tried not to raise the intonation of his voice to the unruly youngest son.
"I hit someone who's been rude to my girlfriend" replied Nicholas honestly.
"Daughter?" Portia raised her eyebrows, pretending to be astonished. Of course he had heard it from Alena and Alexandra. He just wanted to lure his son to tell him who the girl was that caused Nicholas to make a mess.
"Not a girlfriend, Mama. But Nicholas's toy!" alexandra firmly leaned towards her sister.
"Hey! Watch your mouth!" hardik Nicholas growled.
"It's your toy, isn't it?" Alexandra is not losing.
"You!" Nicholas almost slapped Alexandra if not prevented by her mother.
"Is that girl your boyfriend, Nic?" ask Portia. The woman was still trying to be calm.
Nicholas pulled the corner of his lips. "Yes." Yeah."
Portia gestured for Alexandra to calm down, and handed this discussion to her. The woman touched the soft shoulder of the son. "What's his name, and what's he like?" ask with a made-up smile.
"Bara. She's beautiful and nice. He's on campus with me. Scholarship recipients from abroad" replied Nicholas.
"Oh, isn't she a Scandinavian girl?" Portia raised both her thick eyebrows. He just found out about this. Alexandra and Alena probably forgot to tell him that.
"No, she's Asian. North East Asian."
Portia throws a look at Alexandra. The girl just nodded slowly. For them, this is very bad. Southeast Asian girls are famous as gold diggers in Europe, especially those from the Philippines.
"Can you invite your girlfriend here, Nic? Dinner, maybe? With me?"
"Mama!" sergeant Alexandra, but Portia immediately raised one hand, asking the princess to be quiet.
"You're serious, Mama?" nicholas didn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes to look at his mother.
"Yes. Whynot? Bring him here for the weekend tomorrow. Tell him I invited him to dinner." Portia got up from her seat, then patted the son on the shoulder.
The woman took Alexandra out of Nicholas' room. While Nicholas, although a little suspicious of the wishes of the mother, still reviewed his smile.
***
Dara was really unable to concentrate on taking classes today. His mind couldn't escape Nicholas and their kiss last night. Stomach heartburn is not play. Not because he had to throw away his hopes, but more to the number of butterflies flying. Somehow if he suddenly met Nicholas, he felt so embarrassed and awkward.
When the class was over, he did not get out of his chair until everyone left the class. Dara stepped out. However, just as he set foot outside the door, Nicholas appeared from a distance. The girl hurriedly entered back into the classroom and hid behind the door. I really wish Nicholas hadn't seen it.
"Hey, are you avoiding me?"
Ah-hope only hope remains. The young man was now in front of him while putting on a look of astonishment. Dara hopes Nicholas doesn't detect his awkward self.
"Become?" Nicholas leaned towards the girl, tilting his head to observe Dara's slightly lowered face.
"I'm not avoiding you" Dara said, turning her face away.
"Why is your cheek red?"
"Wait, wait!" Nicholas pulled Dara's arm until the girl stepped out of the classroom door. "Where are you going, honey?" He smiles mischievously while pushing Dara against the wall and imprisoning the girl between his arms.
"Nick! Don't fuckin. There's cctv!" strangled Dara as Nicholas began to draw his face closer to her.
"Who cares?" lady Nicholas. "If you don't want me to kiss here, let's go to my apartment."
"Gee! What the fuck, Nic?" Dara hit Nicholas softly in the chest while putting on a sloppy face.
"So, just here?"
"Nick!" Mata Dara glared. "Can you not bother me today? I'm fucked up."
Nicholas. "Did I mess with your feelings?" He raised his eyebrows. His gaze was fixed on Dara's lips. I wanted it to feel that very second.
"Nic, please ...." Dara pleaded with a clear face. His heart is not because of it. Strangely, now he could not be angry anymore at Nicholas. Everything the camuda said, though annoying, only made him awkward to death.
"I want to talk to you actually." Nicholas pulls himself to give Dara some distance. The girl seemed to sigh in relief.
"I have class soon."
"No need to lie," decak Nicholas as he held Dara's hand out. Several pairs of eyes paid attention to the two, yet no one dared to make any reaction. Either whisper, stare cynically, and things that might make Nicholas go berserk. Naturally, the news of a student on this campus who was battered by Nicholas for disturbing Dara, has been spread.
"Come in" asked Nicholas as Dara stood by the door of his Cadillac, as he opened the door.
"Where are we going?"
"My apartment."
Dara swallows her saliva. It's critical. It's fucked. He had no idea what would happen when he was alone with Nicholas.
"Come on, Dara," asked Nicholas once more. Anxious, he pushed Dara slowly in.
Dara had trouble breathing when Nicholas drove the car out of the campus parking area. He glanced at the young man behind the wheel who looked relaxed. Different from her so agitated self.
"Why do you look scared, Dara?" ask Nicholas.
"Fear? Hmm .. no," elak Dara. Shit, he got caught red-handed.
"Relax ...." Nicholas stroked Dara's cheek with the back of his hand. "I took you to the apartment so we could talk. And also ... free to ...." He pulled the corner of his lips.
"For what?" great-grandson Dara with a pale face.
"You know ...." Nicholas moves his palms around in circles.
"Can you just take me home?" pinta Dara.
Nicholas shakes. "Of course not!"
***
Hey, Friends ...
I have a new novel here, you know.
There goes. The chapter is still a little but you can leave the sandals first while waiting for the chapter to add. Up every day if you are stuck. Hope it keeps coming, anyway.
Relax, this is not a horror novel. You could say science-fiction (sci-fi), a mystery.
Who read my mangkrak novels (Elric, Bunga), please be patient, I must be up, when his feelings return from the adventure.
Love, LadyM's