Nahyannas

CHAPTER 85

The plan, Anna will only play at ICaffe a few more times. But who would have thought that Nahyan who is the jealous and possessive type of guy saw her gig today? Moreover, he played with Galen here. Nahyan is very sensitive if he is related to Galen.

Anna looked at Nahyan, and she was unable to switch. It was as if there was a magnet that made him unable to stop staring at Nahyan even though the guy was now rushing away from Caffe.

Anna pensively for a moment.

His eyes .. He must be disappointed, right?

Without further ado, Anna left the stage and rushed Nahyan outside Caffe. He ignored Galen's voice calling out to him.

Ah, it looks like Anna has to apologize to Galen. But later because now Anna needs to clear up the misunderstanding with Nahyan. He didn't want to look bad in Nahyan's eyes for too long.

"Nahya! Wait!" call Anna while reaching for the hand of the man who is now walking quickly towards the parking lot.

Nah!

Anna was shocked when Nahyan brushed off her hand.

In the past, no matter how sharp Nahyan said, that guy never brushed his hand like this. Is the effect of disappointment that big? If so, anyone, tell Anna now how can Nahyan not be disappointed again?

"Don't touch me!" nahyan.

"uh? S-sorry...." Without realizing his eyes glazed over.

Nahyan closed his eyes in frustration. He almost hugged the girl in front of him for a moment after seeing the girl's teary eyes. Right now she is no one Anna, and don't forget her angry and disappointed self to the girl.

"What?!" nahyan spray. The man's face looked very flat with no expression, and felt cold, as if the man's heart had already frozen and could not melt anymore.

The pain...

Anna replied, "Gue wants to clear up!" Anna tried to hold Nahyan's hand, but unfortunately the guy stepped back to avoid her hand.

Nyut!

Anna pulled back her hand. It hurts so much. Like there's a thousand needles piercing his heart.

Anyone please!

Please Anna this time!

Please tell me everything's gonna be okay.

Anna clenched her hands and closed her eyes. He tried not to let his tears fall and just flow. Anna doesn't want Nahyan to see her crying and thinks she's wrong. Anna does not want to. Really don't want to.

"Clearly?" asked Nahyan who took a step to approach Anna and spoke right in front of the girl's face.

Anna swallowed her saliva. The girl looked back at Nahyan's eyes to make him look weak, then the girl ventured to nod and replied, "Yes, I want you to listen to my explanation if this is just sal-" But unfortunately, I'm afraid, Nahyan cut his words.

"What do you need to clear?" nahyan said quickly. The man walked away from Anna, and smiled obliquely.

Nahyan put his hands together as if he had just gotten a brilliant idea.

"Ah, I get it. You mean, how cheap are you?" guess Nahyan with a sharp look.

Anna's eyebrows are linked. "Gue. I'm not cheap," Anna argued in a trembling voice. She would have been crying this time if she had not remembered that she was not entirely at fault.

Not ... It wasn't what Anna expected.

"Out the same way my brother, his malem is the same as other guys. What else if it's not cheap?" hina Nahyan's.

"Please, listen to me first!" please Anna while holding Nahyan's lower shirt. "Gue's sure after you hear my explanation you won't be angry anymore."

"Please.... I beg you," pinta Anna. It looks like from the look of Gadia's face that she is sad.

It's a jerk, the inner Nahyan who cursed himself.

"Gue doesn't want to be afraid of your revenge. When you are the same I have been too often deket Galen," replied Nahyan.

Let's get out of here! nahyan.

"It's a good decision I made to let you go."

Okay, stop right here!

"I could be interested in a cheap girl like you."

Oh ****!! You are totally*n Nahyan!! Nahyan cursed his own stupidity.

The guy glanced at Anna who looked hurt. He swallowed his saliva, then hesitantly at first Nahyan stepped away from Anna and headed to where his motorbike was parked.

Knowing Nahyan left her, Anna sat down squatting while covering her face. Broke also the cry that he had been holding back from earlier.

"What the hell is that?"

"It's like the mother was caught cheating."

"Ckckckl! Nice-good with a handsome guy. Even cheating. Beauty of the girl."

Anna's cry grew louder as I faintly heard the words of the people who had noticed her debate with Nahyan. She was ashamed, more ashamed of herself.

Anna rushed to her feet and walked over from behind her with the sound of a motor horn. Anna walked away from ICaffe while bowing her head. Maybe Anna should never have had a relationship with someone else because she could only hurt someone else.

Anna wiped away her tears that never stopped.

Tin! Tin!

Anna walked over. Where's Anna going tonight? Going home? Well, it should be like that.

 Tin! Tin!

Anna frowned, then looked back. Who the hell is a recharge biker who works to hit a horn like that? Anna was walking on the edge. "Why the hell?! Don't see what I'm sad about?! I'm on the side!!" anna shouted because she was upset. How dare the event is upset and sad even disturbed.

"Good! I'm anter!" said the motorcyclist without taking off his binocular helmet.

Anna was still glued with widened eyes. That's Nahyan's voice! Then, there was a sense of pleasure in Anna's mind.

"Pett before I change my mind!" gertak Nahyan's.

"I-iya," said Anna as she approached Nahyan's motorcycle. The girl was in trouble when she was going to ride the Nahyan motorbike so high, moreover, the problem they both had was still imagined in her brain. Anna is in great distress.

Nahyan breathed a heavy sigh. Then, he bent down and pulled the footstep (footing) to make it easier for Anna to ride her bike. Then he took Anna's hand and put it on her shoulder.

Anna looked at Nahyan deeply. "Wait what else?" ketus Nahyan made Anna quickly ride the expensive motorbike owned by Nahyan.

Apparently, the purpose of Nahyan put Anna's hand on his shoulder is none other than to become a place of pedestal so that it makes it easier for Anna to ride.

"Hand!" he said before pulling the gas.

Nahyan. She had really fallen in love with this girl and she could not pretend not to care about the girl. Nahyan took a deep breath. Only this time.... Yeah, just this time.

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Seriate.