
One week passed, now Nasywa has started to recover and help her mother do homework. Her busy mother works as a housekeeper who goes home early in the morning, making Hasna sometimes have to leave the house without finishing her work.
"Your mother should have woken up earlier so before she left work was done" said Herman, who saw Nasywa mopping the floor.
"Father sir, you're already tired, the time from home must be tired first."
"Yes, but if this is how tired you are, you'll just recover, how about you fall unconscious again?"
"Nasywa don't papa, Oh yeah why haven't you left for work?" tanya Nasywa switched the conversation.
"E... You're in the afternoon."
Nasywa nodded and left Herman to wash the mop.
Seeing Nasywa go to the bathroom, Herman followed and noticed Nasywa who was wrapping a mop of washed cloth.
His eyes peeked sharply to the chest of Nasywa who is now wearing a t-shirt so that when bending down will look a little beautiful part in the likes of men.
Nasywa gasped in shock as she stood back up to see her stepfather standing in the doorway watching her.
"Mr.." said Nasywa nervously.
"Let the Father continue, yes" said Herman approached Nasywa.
"E... No need sir, just stay in the kitchen, you are ready to go to work."
"It's still nine o'clock, you're leaving at eleven." Herman rubbed the back of Nasywa's hand before taking the mop in his hand.
"Then Nasywa went to the room first." Nasywa took off the mop and immediately ran to the room.
Herman raised his hand as if he wanted to stop him. But he had no reason to keep approaching his stepdaughter.
"Araghhh! Herman was upset by himself. But he did not want to be rash and vent his lust which would make him lose Nasywa and Hasna.
Nasywa was still standing behind the door holding her chest pounding over Herman's increasingly attractive attitude. He is not a child like when he was still wearing a school uniform so he did not know what was implied in the mind of his stepfather.
"I can't stay like this, I can't wait for something to happen before I make a decision. I have to leave this house immediately and find a job away from home." - Nasywa.
Then he took his phone and opened the name contact contained in the flat object. He was looking for the name of someone who could help him find a job. But immediately he became sad when he saw the name 'My love Ken' still not in the fox let alone remove from his contact.
"Ken... How are you doing now?" inner Nasywa.
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While Kenzo who had returned to his job was looking at a photo of Nasywa located on his desk. Although in this one week he has managed not to contact Nasywa. But he failed to get rid of his longing and love from his mind even for a minute.
"How are you now Nasywa Baby?" asked Kenzo rubbing the photo of Nasywa with a feeling.
Staring at Nasywa's photo makes Kenzo's heart miss him a lot. He took his phone and opened the incoming message Nasywa sent while they were still together. Kenzo rereads their chatter that reveals each other's longing, love to plan a future that is so beautiful. Reading it all made Kenzo couldn't bear to contact him anymore. He also wanted to suppress the name Nasywa and find out the news. But he abandoned his intention and replaced it with a phone in his office.
"Hallo.." Nasywa's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Kenzo immediately took a deep breath, Hearing his voice he felt so happy.
"Call..." Nasywa repeated her greeting.
Kenzo who did not want Nasywa to find out who contacted him immediately turned off his phone connection.
"At least I've heard your voice and found out you're okay" Kenzo said.
Nasywa scrunched her forehead to see the incoming phone number that she did not know. He then contacted someone to help him get a job.
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