The Hug His Darkness
The Part 55
Annora should be happy because she was free from Virza and was helped by Quirinus. But, her beautiful face actually looks grim instead of showing relief and happiness.
Annora was grateful to still defend herself until this moment. However, what made him unable to seem like it was the man before his eyes. Quirinus seemed relaxed once though last night had seen how chaotic he was about to be colonized by others.
Out of the hundreds of millions of people on earth, why should Quirinus help? Annora is not ungrateful after being helped, but ...know for yourself how all this time trying to get away and forget the figure, very difficult. Then, now he was confronted by the kindness of Quirinus. Argh .. it feels like I want to scream annoyed because the effort made so far seems futile.
“Why stay there? Still dizzy?” Quirinus returned to speak because Annora was just staring and daydreaming.
Not getting a response, Quirinus also brought a glass containing herbal ingredients to reduce the influence. He approached Annora who did not blink a bit.
“Still surprised by last night's incident?” Quirinus thrust the glass in front of Annora.
Only then did the woman stop daydreaming and look towards the thing that was thrust at her. Annora grabbed it. “Thanks,” said with a little stiff. He tried to show a cold attitude and did not show how happy Quirinus was to notice.
Remember that! That man doesn't have any obvious feelings for you! He did all this could be out of pity, not love. Annora tried to be self-conscious so as not to be too hot, although in reality is even until this moment the feeling on Quirinus still remains the same.
Annora gulped down the liquid. Ignoring Quirinus who kept watch. Maybe just to make sure he doesn't leave a little, not interested in it.
Annora raised her shoulders indifferently. “Lumayan.” He just walked past the host, to the kitchen to wash the dirty glass in his hand. Wash your face to make it fresher.
Quirinus stared in wonder, though only his back could be seen. Annora is so different. There was no enthusiasm as before, no intense behavior to approach him, and now the figure is indifferent also cold in response to every interaction with him.
“Do I have anything wrong with you, Nora?” Quirinus asked as he approached Annora. Stop when you are within five steps.
Aye! There is, your fault is for not loving me! Annora wanted to answer like that. But, all held in heart. He was unwilling to give the impression of still chasing after Quirinus.
Again only a twitch of the shoulder is given in response. Annora put on as flat a face as possible, as did Quirinus who had never looked at her with a tasteful look.
“Your package I borrowed, I can't go home using only the interior.” Annora shook her hands after washing and still left a wet trail.
“Later I will return it after washing it clean,” added Annora later. He could not stay too long in Quirinus' house, having to leave immediately for fear that the attempt to forget the man would fail. “I go home first,” pamitnya then while passing a tall figure, dashing, and very sturdy body.
