Neighbor Idaman.

Neighbor Idaman.
Tiga



"You're late."


The sentence seemed to be a welcome greeting for Naveen who was now pulling a chair and sitting there afterwards. His pair of black soot observed the pouting face of a girl who was right in front of him— across the table. It was obvious that the girl was sulking at him.


"I'm sorry" Naveen said in a soft tone. Even with his gaze that also exuded softness when staring at the face of the girl before him.


The girl threw away her face, choosing to stare out the window where the flickering street lights looked more beautiful than the charming figure before her.


"You're late" the girl repeated without taking her eyes off. Both of his hands were now folded in front of his chest. Naveen, who saw him, smiled, looking very amused. For Naveen, a beautiful face with both eyebrows fused together and a line of lips curved down is the most adorable thing. He always liked whatever expression the girl in front of him had.


"I know." Naveen again made a sound after looking at the girl's face. He should immediately persuade her or end up with his head dizzy if the girl sulks too long. "I'm sorry" he added in a soft tone.


"You must have fallen asleep again."


"No." Naveen answered while shaking his head quickly. It managed to make the girl stare at him that very second.


"Then?"


"I'm helping my new neighbor clean the house." The girl gave a probing look and Naveen immediately added, "You know Arya's former uncle's house? The owner's daughter came, and I mem—"


"Daughter?" ask the girl she doesn't like.


Naveen hesitated.


"He's a girl?" The second nod Naveen did made the girl snort loudly. "You're helping him because he's a girl?"


For a while, Naveen's eyebrows fused together as a sign that the man was reading the situation. Up to the twenty second his handsome face turned frantic with both eyes wide open. It's impossible, right?


"Honey, don't tell me you—"


"I'm not jealous!" The girl interrupted Naveen's words while throwing her face away, again.


"Jeez, Ayana." Naveen covered his handsome face with a side of his hand—covered the stupid smile that suddenly rose on his thin lips. "Why should you be jealous? You know I love you so much, right? "


Hearing the words of the man who has been his lover since two months ago, the woman named Ayana secretly smiled. Right, Naveen loves her very much. So there was no reason for him to feel jealous if he remembered the man's hard struggle while chasing him first. He believes that Naveen will not be easily tempted by other women besides himself.


Naveen sighed and smiled again. "Aren't you angry?"


"I'm just upset," retorted Ayana who again displayed her pouting face.


"I'm sorry. Next time, I won't be late again." Naveen's big hand held Ayana's hand until their fingers were tied together. Channeling all the feelings of love that he had for the woman in front of him through a soft touch. Looking at the look of ayu who is always able to make Naveen fall in love again and again for a long time.


Yes, his struggle to get the heart of an Ayana is not easy. All the ways Sasuke has done from what looks normal like sending flowers to the work of the beautiful unraveling woman, to a way that is arguably crazy like following her everywhere like a stalker. Crazy, right? If anyone does not believe what Naveen is saying, Regis — his noisy best friend can testify before the Prosecutor and confirm the truth. Regis once said that Naveen the Genius turned into a stupid man just because of a woman. The cheerful man did not know what it was like to fall in love.


"Naveen, wait." Suddenly Ayana released the link of their fingers, her eyes looking probing. "You're saying that the people who occupy your house are women, right?" Naveen nodded cautiously and Ayana again spoke, "Is she beautiful?"


She's very pretty. Naveen wanted to say this, but he immediately put the brakes on his mouth which sometimes acts as a bitch to cause a fight for anyone who hears it, including his own lover.


Naveen admitted that, Rallin is a very beautiful woman. Especially the two green-shaded eyeballs that can make him fascinated for a few seconds.


"He looks weird" Naveen said at the end. In his heart he repeatedly apologizes to Rallin who has called him strange because he has to save himself and also his relationship with Ayana. For now, Naveen doesn't want to fight with his girlfriend.


They're in a cafe, and the visitors are quite crowded tonight. It's not funny, isn't it if the two of them fight to the point of being a spectacle for people?


"Any?" ask Ayana later. His eyes still look probing.


Naveen nodded. "Yes, weird. Her hair is pink."


Ayana's two eyebrows seemed fused together, looking like she was imagining a pink-haired woman. The woman nodded and said, "I think you're right, only a madman would dye his hair pink."


Naveen silently grimaced but also sighed at the same time. It seems, the interrogation session conducted by Ayana will soon be over.


"Darling, should we order a meal now?" naveen asked, trying to shift the topic about the pink-haired strange woman who had the status of her new neighbor a few hours ago.


Ayana nodded back, her long hair swaying beautifully following the head movements. A smile painted perfectly on his father's face to make Naveen again fascinated for the umpteenth time.


"certain. We order food now. My stomach has been rumbling ever since."


To be continued