
"He who? Meet where? Why are you guys getting battered at the same time?"
The question rained down on Kanaya like an arrow, how worried Siska was about her. Ibra's good looks that had made him fall asleep now seemed to forget because Kanaya's face was not okay.
"My protector."
That's just Kanya's answer, a simple answer that gives absolutely no clarity to Siska's question. He's disappointed? Of course, Kanya's closing left Siska disappointed.
But how, even if forced, the child will choose to stay still and fall asleep quickly. Kanaya did not have a fever, but the bruises on her face and some parts of her body still made Siska sick.
"Rest, Nay .. I'm still waiting when you're ready for the story."
Having no other choice, Siska will give space and time so that Kanaya does not get dizzy. After a late lunch, Siska asks Naya to sleep, though she interrupts with questions that demand Kanaya so much.
Kanaya is alone now, the woman is closed. She asleep? Of course not, the thoughts in his brain became a hindrance. She was tired, very, very tired, the woman was riled up and now opened her eyes.
"Ck, it's hot, my God."
In Siska's room, no one should complain about the heat or anything like that. But somehow now Kanaya feels as if her body is standing near the roasting.
Bright is amazing, now Kanaya takes off her shirt. Leave a thin tanktop wrapped around his body, super tight and this makes him feel better.
"Huft, the leg."
Trying to close his eyes again, Kanaya began to feel sleepy even though slowly. His life is indeed amazingly chaotic at this time, but with the presence of Ibra there is something that makes Kanaya a little calmer.
A few minutes passed, when his voice began to soundly Kanaya felt her phone ring. Not just once, but two and now it's the third time. For whatever sake Kanaya was currently drowsy was incredible, but the ringing of the phone made her disturbed tremendously.
"Ck! Who else, God, is so annoying," Kanaya scolded with a distinctive sleepy voice, wanting it to feel like she was insulting someone who dared to disturb her.
With a slight uproar and a feeling of unease, Kanaya swiped the call button without clearly seeing who was now teasing her nap.
"Hm, Hello who?" sapa Kanaya resigned and put her phone in her ear, her eyes were still open and did not think to wake up at all.
"Dark, where's your face?"
Wait, this voice is very familiar in Kanaya's ears. The eyes that had been drowsy were extraordinary, now it was wide open along with the consciousness that suddenly returned.
"Huh?"
Kanaya gaped when she realized that the incoming call was not a voice call, but a video. Not to mention when making sure the face that was watching him there, Kanaya was suddenly confused as if her blood stopped flowing.
"You sleeping?"
"Haa i-iyaa, sleep."
"Eat already?"
In fact, Kanaya usually does not like men who often make sure he has eaten or not, shower or not and so on. However, the question that Ibra gave him meant differently.
"Hm, already," Kanaya replied briefly, her chest pounding back with the deep gaze that Ibra gave her.
"alone?"
"Yes, Siska left so I slept" Kanaya replied, though it was not so.
Ibra is now silent, but her gaze remains as close as it is and Kanaya is embarrassed. Not yet aware why Ibra looked at him with an illegible gaze that he could have concluded if he was aware of the situation.
"Ib ...."
"Hm, why?" sahut Ibra was quick, but Kanaya had not finished calling his name.
"Is there anything you want to ask?"
Honestly, Kanaya is currently looking for a way to stop the call. He was confused about what to ask while Ibra also refused to ask again. It's not funny if you look at each other behind this kind of video call.
"No, I just want to see you for longer."
Damn, an answer like this made him even more nervous. Kanaya tried to catch her breath so as not to look tense in Ibra's eyes. Although for a while he still failed, diverting the nervousness by biting down, and of course the man across there was more and more craze.
"Kanaya ... don't sleep like that, what if someone else comes in? If she's a woman, what about a man?"
Ibra asked in a different tone, she even ruffled a bit of her hair. The man had tried to hide what he felt, but Kanaya's neck and upper chest frustrated Ibra there.
"-you mean?" Kanaya, who was a little errant and had not realized that she was only wearing a tanktop as thin and tight as possible, and foolishly what she showed Ibra was not just her face.
"Huft, forget ... later tonight I call again, put on your shirt Naya!!" sentak Ibra across there, Kanaya was shocked of course.
Ttuutt
Not yet able to answer, the call had been cut off leaving Kanaya who was now sticking a palm on her chest. Free, it's no use!!
"What's? Foolishly, Kanaya .. Oh my God, you're the real reason!!" kanaya's annoyance at herself even wants it to feel like she's jumping out of Siska's apartment unit right now.
Naturally Ibra was a little strange a moment ago, it seems that Kanaya's appearance like this made the man think of something else.
"It's his fault he's not keeping his eyes on me, is it my fault, right?" Kanaya is looking for a justification for what she did.
TB