Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 47 Alcoholic Beverages

Because of the vastness of the school, looking for the existence of one person who always separated from his friends, takes a long time. Glenn had already spent three hours until he finally found the back of the woman who must have belonged to his heart.

However, what happened until a man put his face on Melody's shoulders? Glenn kept his question, self-consciously waiting for their affairs to be finished.

It didn't take much longer apparently, Melody and the man walked towards a more crowded place. Glenn knew the man eventually, he was an old friend.

Glenn nimbly intercepted them, pulling Melody's right hand. Melody reflexes turned her head, her eyes widened to see the form of the ex who was holding her hand. Likewise Aditya who was walking to the left of Melody stopped his steps, even if he had never seen Glenn go to an event like this.

"What's wrong? You two look serious" said Glenn, cynical.

His possessive attitude did not look at who that person was, for Melody or for her though.

"Oi, did you leave Sasha alone at home?" Aditya is still relaxing.

Her face was bright and left no marks after crying. So that no one knew her beautiful eyes had let out tears of deep sadness.

"You have business with me?" ketus Melody, her gaze on Glenn was different, more bland than before.

Glenn's heart was slashed to receive cold treatment from the woman who used to love him so much. Countless wonderful memories that they went through together, for over nine years.

"Yes, we have to talk, whatever place you want, in a cafe or in a stall in front of a residential alley," Glenn said expectantly.

"Are you a debt collector? Everything you've ever given me, should I give it back so you can shut up and stop bothering me?" refute Melody.

There was no desire to surrender, Glenn pleaded with a little force, "me," he said decapitated, "no, we will fix this all. Come with me, we'll plan everything over again." The tighter the grip.

Amidst the chatter of Melody and Glenn, a man appeared again. Tristan, only Aditya can see it then. Aditya cut their conversation.

"He already had an appointment, Glenn," he said without taking his eyes off the man who had the promise.

"Who with? with you?" Glenn raised his eyebrows.

Tristan came, pulling the hand that was gripping Melody. It needed to expend a little bit of his energy to pull Glenn's grasp so firmly.

"Have hurt her heart, now want to hurt her physique as well?" tristan.

He pulled the corner of his thin lips upwards, without hiding his cynical gaze. The right time, in the bottom of his heart Melody was relieved there was Tristan by his side.

He grabbed Tristan's hand and linked his fingers with Tristan's. So they look like lovers. Even the sharpest words came out of his lips.

"I don't love you anymore."

Melody stepped her foot leaving Glenn and Aditya. He walked ahead of Tristan, the man he held. The man complied calmly, following where Melody wanted to go.

While the two men they left were petrified in place, watching the women of their hearts clutch at foreign men.

Then they stared at each other, their friendship ended right then and there. Because none of them give in to feelings that have been in the heart for a long time.

Glenn walked away from Aditya, remembering, "do I know him?" he drowned in the crowd.

No, but he's seen Tristan somewhere. Not infrequently they intersect in some business affairs or important events.

Meanwhile, Tristan gets into his car with Melody, heading to a nightclub.

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Daniel is tired of playing with the twins Rafa and Ferry, but the night is still not too late. They were very energetic, unlike Daniel whose energy was limited.

On the sofa, Sasha sat quietly holding a thick book in both hands. Waking up when he saw Daniel walking towards the stairs, his face turned alarmed instantly.

He approached the small and weak creature, offering help, "assist auntie, huh?"

Daniel turned his head, looking up and looking at Sasha from the top to the bottom. Very doubtful, the big stomach was difficult to carry especially plus carrying it.

Sasha was speechless, despite coming out of the child's mouth. This woman always thinks about every other man's words.

Climbing the stairs to the second floor is not easy for young children with asthma and TB like it. He stopped, Daniel gave up after a few steps.

"Ririn," called Sasha to a servant she trusted and was always by her side.

The young lady with red spots on her forehead, fulfilled the call of the master. The parasite is unattractive in the eyes of men, Daniel wonders, he has never met this one. To his knowledge, all the servants in the house were always beautiful.

"Yes, Miss?" sahut Ririn, put his two hands in front of his thighs while looking down.

He calls Ririn to help him carry Daniel, because the boy does not seem to like Sasha. Although Daniel's rejection makes sense, his way of resisting is too harsh for Sasha's fragile mentality.

Daniel was taken to his room, on the second floor. Sasha went down the stairs back down.

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Elsewhere, in the crowd different kinds of people gathered in one place. The dancers did not stop shaking their hips, as long as the disjockey continued to play the music that night.

Some people glanced towards Melody walking, her clothes were quite eye-catching. Looking plain with her dress that looked too cute, which clearly Melody had the wrong dress!

Not a hypocrite, nightclubs are indeed as crowded as ever, but no one will recognize Melody or Tristan that suburban nightclub.

Who knows? In it provides a special space and Tristan is one of the users who often subscribe there. The smell of pungent money on Melody's nose, dim light there can weigh on her eyes if only the sound of music does not bang on Melody's eardrum.

They were sitting on one of the 6-person capacity sofas, again ordered by Tristan, Melody just had to sit down and listen to her complaints. There is no need to fear a man who is drunk in love by a married woman, the man does not lack the slightest ration of his sugar mommy.

Melody reached into her small sling bag, who would have thought a plain-faced woman's bag and a cute floral dress in Korean style pocketing a pack of cigarettes. However, no one was interested in approaching this naughty girl, perhaps Tristan beside her became the protector of the striped-nosed assholes.

With Melody leisurely sitting on her legs, lighting a small fire from her gas match, a puff of smoke burst from her mouth shortly after she burned a mangrove twinkle between her fingers.

Not only once twice a week Emily routinely went out to meet Tristan, although not at night. Melody wondered what this guy was complaining about, already knowing he wasn't her priority, still grumbling.

"Emily didn't dump you even though she went back to her family, why still put on such a pitiful face?" ask Melody.

"A few days ago, Emily came to me, looking for warmth from me. However, on the sidelines I tried to warm her up, Emily cried instead. Ask me, what would it be like to part ways with Jamie? Just think about my feelings, how do you think my heart can deflect such hurtful words?"

Melody could only take a deep breath along with the smoke that smelled stinging, hearing a volatile guy whining wants ice cream owned by someone else when he can afford another ice cream that is still sold in the store.

"Stop it, a boy like you should be studying diligently especially towards the end of the semester. Even busy keeping a woman who is playing with your feelings" Melody said.

"He's not playing around"

Melody decapitated Tristan's words, parodying his words first, "he still loves the man .." his tone mocked.

"I've tried so many times with other women, and even slept with them when it was time to break up with Emily, I enjoyed it. However, it is not lovemaking if it is not based on love. Another woman is just my lustful brother"

Again Melody chimed in, "okay, okay, enough. I don't have to listen to your life***, Tristan."

"We should just love each other, yes" Melody murmured.

Tristan was able to hear it, but the crowd made him doubt whether what he heard was wrong or not.

So he chose to make sure of it, "what?!"

"We may not be suitable, but it will not be as complicated as loving a married person" said Melody full of meaning implied in it.

A maid came to bring two martini glasses with a clear liquid that filled them. Presented specifically for the table that Tristan ordered.

"So you love her now?" the man asked excitedly, bringing his face closer to Melody.

Melody did not make any sound out of her mouth, she instead pressed the martini glass to her lips, draining her mouth with the alcoholic liquid that filled the glass.