The Hug His Darkness

The Part 44

Annora had just returned to Quirinus' house. He was getting scolding along the railway by Agathias. Ears also get hot because they are constantly being harvested. But, come to think of it, everything the twin said was true as well. Perhaps all this time it was just an obsession with the curiosity about Quirinus' life, not love. All the beatings that are often felt can be because the charm of the man is indeed very strong and domineering.

Annora pressed down the ranks of numbers on the door, and opened the wood before her with a warp. Now he began to be influenced by the advice of Agathias which lingered in his head.

The woman's feet slowly stepped. The originally dark lights as if no occupants were suddenly lit all up, making him surprised because there was already the owner of the house who was standing upright in front of there. It is only about three meters away.

For a moment Annora and Quirinus looked at each other without anyone making a single sound. The man observed from top to bottom, only seeing if Annora was fine or not. Actually want to ask. From where? Why did you just come home at night? But all these words cannot come out of the lips of a Quirinus. Self-awareness and position. Just make sure you get home safely.

Quirinus just walked towards the kitchen, fetching some drinking water. It was as if he did not care about Annora's return. Though in his heart was quite relieved because the woman was still willing to set foot there.

While Annora, exhaled softly. The decision is getting round to go home. Seeing how Quirinus' response had remained cold until now, so his brain confirmed Agathias' words that all he had done was futile.

Feeling neglected, Annora went into the room. He packed all the clothes into a suitcase that he had been carrying since his presence at the time coincided with his return from work abroad.

Annora came back out of the room with a suitcase. The owner of the house who saw was directly staring with eyebrows up next door.

“Where to?” ask Quirinus. His voice sounded flat to the curious.

“Home, I have stayed here too long and disturbed your life,” replied Annora. His face was clearly unfriendly. Same, flat.

Quirinus got up from his seat which had been deliberately there because it awaited whether Annora might be hungry or not. He had already cooked for the woman, counting the changes. “It's night, why not just come home tomorrow?” The burly body stood blocking Annora's path.

Annora shook her head. “Faster the better.” He patted Quirinus' chest that felt hard, then spoke without looking up. However, his head slightly lowered until the tip touched the man's chest. “I've decided to give up, stop pestering your composure. You're free now, Qui. There won't be another Annora intruding on your house.”

Annora's hand grabbed the suitcase. Only now did he look up and show teary eyes. “Bye ... Quirinuses. I hope your life is much better after I leave.”