The Queen of the Night.

Reading the Mind

Silence deserted itself. No one was accompanying him at the moment. After the departure of the ladies. Ana sits on the side of the bed. He just daydreamed and contemplated looking up at the sky of the room.

He feels like he is a patient now. Caged alone as if already like a prisoner who is afraid to escape. Strictly guarded, with no loopholes for him to escape from there.

It had been a while, but Ana had not seen the figure that had helped her. There was a time when he was awake. The first face he saw, when he was awake from his stupor or rather his long sleep.

"Actually who you are. Why did you help me, and take me into your world" Ana's monologue inwardly flashed the look on the face she had with her the first time she opened her eyes.

Ana stood up from her seat. He was tired, sitting, sleeping, and lying down. Ana wants to do something else. Something he used to do. Race for example, or just walk around the place. His soul and curiosity rose instantly, as he imagined the various activities he used to do to test his adrenaline, becoming a more formidable figure.

Ana walked slowly. The first step took him around every corner of the room. He looked and looked more carefully. The style of the room is Classic Modern. (In the Jin world, it turns out that the architecture of a building is very advanced, even more advanced than the real world of humans. Is that so thor? .... Crick ... Crick .... Don't comment yes, ntar imagination othor ancur .. wakakakalaka😂 much PR nih 😎🤣).

And it turns out that none of it interests Ana. Everything looks monotonous, although in reality everything he sees looks good to others but not to Ana. He looked at her just plain and cursory. Nothing draws his heart, the style of the room is super wow. Doesn't mean anything to him. Now his freedom means more.

Ana walked back to a door. Slowly he opened the door. (Not Doraemon door, thor? .... Yeah, no. If the door is Doraemon, automatically Ana can stop by😂🤣🤣). When the door opened, an amazing sight was plastered before him.

"It's Amazing ..." whispered. His steps brought his body to stand on the balcony of the room. While looking at the natural scenery in front of him.

There lay a beautiful scenery like a large green rug.

"Really, making my eyes will always be healthy. If he saw a green scene every day, like this," he murmured in amazement. During this time Ana always saw the hustle and bustle of the city atmosphere, which was only filled with views of the building. Greenery and green land in urban areas of humans is very minimal. Maybe even almost nothing. Almost nothing, not nothing at all. But only a little space is used for green land. As it gets more and more time, green areas are displaced and replaced with skyscrapers. Ana is getting swept away by the atmosphere. Slowly his eyes closed. Ana was enjoying the situation.

"You like it?" ask a voice that arrived present with him at this moment. The sound was so close. Even very close. It was as if the lips that said the word stuck to his earlobe.

Ana flinched, as at the taste two burly hands had coiled around her slender waist.

"Hey, what are you doing," wanted to feel the word come out of her tiny lips. But his tongue could not speak that word. His tongue felt dull and as if glued. Those words were only able to be spoken in his mind. And so is his body. It was as if there was no power to resist and remove the two sturdy, stocky arms from her slender waist. His breath hit and swept through Ana's neck.

The owner of the voice grinned, while reading the heart of the pujaan. It even further tightened his embrace.

"Rem .... You like it!" His breath swept back through Ana's neck.

There was no answer or answer from Ana, but she knew, There has been an inner upheaval in the heart. The consequences of his actions and actions at this time.

"Share the View!" said back. And get a response a nod from the body that is in his embrace at this time.

"Eh.... Nih head why even nagging," back inner Ana said.

"Why are you here?" finally Ana could make her voice. That sounds like the strains of Symponi that dulled melodious pierced the heart in the eardrum of the leaner Ana.

"I've been here since, but you didn't realize it. You are engrossed in your own world. To make me jealous of that."

"Really, why didn't I realize it?"

"I've said from earlier, you are just engrossed in your own world regardless of the circumstances around you. And I'm jealous of that. I want you to think only of myself and not of others."

"Why could that be? And again I don't know you how I could think of you. And I don't know who you are?"

Instantly she flips Ana's slender body facing herself.

"Open your eyes, and look, and pay good attention to my face" he said arrogantly.

"Look and look well, only this face you can remember!" His command to Ana with a sharp eye.

Ana tried to avoid the look in her eyes. But his sturdy hands had held back Ana's neck movement. And at this time Ana's face just stared straight at her face and eyes.

"Look and remember well, keep it in your memory and mind, and your heart."

"Yes .... Aye .... Aye .... I remember, you forcible." Ana says softly.

"Good ... Good girl .... My Queen ..." she said with a smile.

"So she was smiling, as much as she was right now" Ana said in her heart.

"Yes I'm very happy at the moment" he said softly. While putting their eyebrows together.

"Can you read my mind?" ask Ana spontaneously.

"Yes, so don't think bad and say bad things about me, even if only in your heart, I can know it" he said with a smile.

"Wow, thankfully not. And then also not, especially if you know yourself who can read my mind," said Ana while trying to keep her face away. Ana was uncomfortable with the situation. Instead of staying away even now his body is in his embrace.

"What the fuck is he, playing hug hug haphazardly. Hadew, won a lot of him" Ana said in her heart.

"Remember, I can read your mind!" His sweat.

"Ups, forget," said Ana as she closed her mouth.

And it made her look even more cute.

Pt ....

A kiss landed perfectly on Ana's forehead.

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