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I explained it first before reading, this is all purely the result of my direction. If there are similarities, the name of the address character and others it is just a coincidence and without intention.
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Nia stared softly out the window, looked at the tree that was drenched in rain water, and moved to the right and left as it was covered by the wind.
Nia again shed tears when considering her marriage to the person she loved so much is over. Even her parents were angry and did not want to see her again, and now Nia had to live with a stranger.
Actually not a stranger, because Fathan is the father of his future son, but because Nia does not like Fathan, then he considers if Fathan is a stranger.
"What are you doing there? where the window is opened again" said Fathan, bringing a glass of warm milk and a few snacks.
Fathan walked closer to Nia, then closed the window in front of her.
Nia glanced dislikely at Fathan. "A lot of wind, and wind is not good for health" said Fathan. However, Nia was silent.
"It's a drink and it's a snack!" Fathan thrust out the tray he had just brought.
Nia brushed off the tray until it all fell down and scattered on the floor. "Well, I said don't be so considerate of me! you have ruined me, so never want to look good in my eyes, because it will never work. In my eyes you are a pestle," Nia snapped.
Fathan crouched down and picked up the shards of glasses strewn across the floor, this was not Nia's first time like this.
Since the first time Nia had been brought to Fathan's house, she had already done this six times. However, Fathan still brought back the food or whatever it was for Nia. So that Nia and her ingredients are fine.
Fathan also understood all the treatment of Nia, because Nia was still very hard hit for what had happened.
Nia watched Fathan closely, the man was always silent as he revolted. Even the man always cleaned his own dirty floor and always make sure if there are no more shards there.
"I'll take some more food!" Fathan got up while carrying a tray full of shards.
Fathan turned his body and put the tray on the bed, and walked closer to Nia.
Seeing Fathan walking closer to her, Nia moved back.
"You want me to answer?" Fathan looked at Nia's face with a sharp look.
"One thing, I never do anything wrong, everything that happens is what should happen. Two, if I hadn't brought you here, where would you have stayed? Three, I just want you and our son" Fathan said.
When their faces were very close, Nia saw sincerity, and something big from those eyes. However, Nia hurriedly shook her head and turned her face away from Fathan.
"Sit down and sit on the bed, let me get you another meal!" fathan's words were sharp to Nia, and suddenly Nia followed Fathan's orders.
Nia sat on the edge of the bed. "Printer's son." Fathan patted the top of Nia's head while smiling very sweetly.
Then, he went to the kitchen to get food for Nia and their future child.
Not long ago Fathan was back with a glass of warm milk and a new snack. "Don't forget to eat! I have a short assignment from Mr. Bayu," said Fathan, putting the food on the bed.
This time Nia did not act, she just kept quiet while glancing at Fathan.
Those gazes sometimes looked very sincere and kind, but they were also sometimes very creepy for Nia.
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