Ryuka And Four Secret Men
Chapter #36
The presidency suite room that was originally too spacious for Ryuka suddenly narrowed. The two's gaze remained locked, Qwenzy who tried to show how sincere she felt, and Ryuka who tried to find the lie from Q's eyes, but nil. First cut their eyes off by turning around for directions before Ryuka started the conversation.
“Since when?”
“I don't know, this is not at all in my plan, there is no element of deliberate, so I don't know when exactly,”
“Since when did you realize?”
“Since your birthday, since then I have been frustrated to see your closeness with Raka, since meeting Alif, especially since Raka said she expressed her feelings for you,”
“Wait, Alf? Alif your therapist?”. Qwenzy nodded.
“So the time you said jealousy it was you were serious huh,”.
“S.A.N.G.A.T,” the answer is full of emphasis.
The mood was silent again. Ryuka took a sip of her ice americano many times. Qwenzy looked no less riled up in his place.
“Gino and Ken know about this?”.
“They know,” Somehow Q did not dare to look at Ryuka, afraid of what expression he would see. “Sure I have to ask for their approval before going any further,”.
“You're not afraid of the five of us being awkward?”. No answer from him.
“I realized a lot tonight. Your world, my world. Totally different. Although it is not a problem for me if I eg—indeed to decide to change the status of both of us. But..I need to organize all the feelings I get that have not even even counted a day in Paris,”.
“Can I get closer?” Pinta Q eroded the distance between the two is indeed quite far from earlier.
Seeing Ryuka finally nodding, making Q steadily move his legs, kneeling before Ryuka who was sitting on the soft sofa.
“I know you're feeling, to much information. If you think my feelings are too complicated to describe given our relationship and others.” Q sighed before continuing.
“I'm fine if we have to hold it, we keep this good relationship as it was. I don't want to because my feelings are aggravating your condition,”.
“You're sorry? How do I keep everything as it was? Pretend bego? Or should I pretend to be deaf?” Ryuka Cecar.
Qwenzy shook her head vigorously, “forgive me but I have no regrets expressing my feelings in the end, I just felt guilty from the beginning of not considering your condition,”.
Ryuka massaged her nape which felt stiffened. “Don't kneel dong, sit next to me,”.
“This day I have not seen properly your face,”. Say Q.
“Wah, playboy is different,” is kikikikiknya, which infects Qwenzy.
But Q's hand forced him to sit down.
”Ohho, I refuse to be called a playboy, I'm loyal yes if you've been in one relationship,”.
Ryuka melengos in response because she knows it is a fact. “What do you think we should do? So that me and you know correctly each other's feelings,”.
“Let me approach you,”. Answer Q quickly. Ryuka seemed clueless, she was really a layman of this kind of romance problem.
“Close like a man who is chasing after the woman he is expecting,”.
“Oh my god. Can you do it? Can I?” The frustration first.
“How do I change my outlook seeing you as a man chasing me and not as my best friend Qwenzy,”.
“Oke, do it,” the break is accompanied by heavy breathing.
“How far can I go?”
“How far would you go if you approached a woman?” Ryuka asked back.
“Kiss? Or more?”
Ryuka looks gaping, “and you know for sure that doesn't apply to me,”.
“You should ask for my approval if it's more than that,”. Reciprocity.
“Oke, deal,” Welcome Q enthusiastically.
Their views met after silence. I don't know why they both laughed. “I didn't think we were going to have a conversation just now,” Ryuka said leaning her head against the back of the sofa.
“Me too,” she replied following Ryuka, then looked up at the ceiling of the room.
“I love you Kaa,”.
Ryuka groaned next to her, “my hair goosebumps, someday I'll get used to it right? Aye right?”.
Qwenzy's laughter again filled the room hearing the woman next to her muttering reassured herself many times.
🌸🌸🌸
Ryuka wakes up at 1pm, Qwenzy leaves her room before dawn and she can only fall asleep when the sun starts to say hello. Just like other humans in general, mobile phones became the first item he sought.
His gaze was greeted by a message from Qwenzy 4 hours ago, telling him that he was on a schedule at one of the radio and several famous media offices in Paris, so he might not be able to accompany him for lunch.
It'sit's okay. I can go around the hotel. ****Please🥺 . Type then press ‘send’.
While waiting for a reply Q who came out of nowhere. Ryuka cleaned up the rest of their food last night. He is the type who is not comfortable his room was cleaned when he was still passing by.
Then take a shower and get ready to go out. Paris is not a foreign city for him, whether it has been a few visits this time but he is still amazed to see the city scenery is always beautiful in the frame of the camera.
Ryuka is ready. Cut out the tank top that fits inside. Paris is in the summer. Long jeans and slip on shoes. Do not forget to bring a cardigan anticipate if his skin burned hot sun.
For fashion affairs, Ryuka is anti with all kinds of dresses especially those that are mini-sized, except for certain events. Even with high heels, he will only wear it if in a very forced condition. He hated torturing his already pretty unhealthy legs.
Because of his taste, not infrequently he heard his mother's nagging, plus Riuki's barbie-style taste, although not as bad as it used to be, different 180 degrees with him. “Ma, no one in the world can judge the tastes of others” the pretext is constantly.
An hour and a half had passed but the reply came. Finally he decided to just go out, plus the stomach sound that began to protest louder than before.
I'm out yeah, laper. Type again. Send.
Ryuka started to step out with a face of a prisoner out of prison. With the help of a navigator on his smartphone, Ryuka walks to a fast food restaurant while planning to enjoy a cup of coffee and most importantly identify as halal. Fortunately, it is not difficult to find it, about 900 m from the hotel where he stayed. After ordering spaghetti and a mini pizza pan and sparking water. Don't be surprised by Ryuka's unchanged portion of the meal. He began to pick up books in bags, a scientific paper that discussed brain tumors. Ever since he was diagnosed with the disease, Ryuka became independently obsessed.
the next 45 minutes, all the food in front of him. Ryuka started scrolling through the phone's screen searching and sorting through the next destination. He wanted to take a walk while taking pictures of some places around him, before enjoying a cup of coffee and immediately returning to the hotel, before the Qwenzy's brawl came troubling him.
...****************...
Who has experience dating his best friend??? Share dong🤭
Happy reading🌸🌸
