The Surrounded Several Boys

Possessiveness I

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Djordi walked slowly towards Nana who was sitting on his bed. Nana was a little surprised and astonished.

"What else will this old man do?". Nana muttered in her small voice, while turning her face to the side.

"Nana?". Call Djordi, with his soft voice.

"What's up, boss?". Nana asked, her face still turning to the side, avoiding Djordi's gaze.

Djordi brought his lips closer to Nana's ears. Her lips came into contact with Nana's long, wet hair.

"Bae Nana??". Call her. His voice is slightly raised.

"WHAT?". Nana raised her voice, quickly turning her head towards Djordi.

Suddenly Nana was surprised, her body petrified, her eyes round. Because their Faces were so close, his gaze collided with Djordi's.

"Ehemse". Nana mendehem, turning her gaze again and slowly shifting her sitting position. There is a distance between them.

Djordi unceasingly harassed Nana with his mischievous behavior. He moved his seat closer to Nana.

The atmosphere gets a little hot. Nana moved from her seat, and turned to the sofa by the window of her room.

"Boss, what do you want to talk about? Better, get to the point". Nana's talking a little awkward.

"Mana .. Do you want to marry me?". All of a sudden, those beautiful words were thrown from Djordi's mouth.

Nana was surprised. He paused for a moment. His two eyes were perfectly rounded, with a rough blink. Nana doesn't believe it.

"You're not serious, are you, boss? Is this prank? Because I told you to buy a tampon to the supermarket". Nana said, imposing a wide smile on her face.

"Nana, I'm serious. Look me in the face, am I kidding?". Djordi convinced Nana.

Nana was silent ..

"Did you know? I've been interested in you ever since you fainted in my arms, back then. When you see your ex-boyfriend making out with your stepkick in the toilet". Djordi continues to convince Nana.

"Fainting? When I was betrayed by Daren and Rona's sister?". Nana murmured, her eyes shriveling. Remembering the events of that time.

Uh? So, he's the guy in the suit who hugged me in the toilet?. (Nana murmured in her heart, awakened).

"😑 Can you be a little serious? Don't destroy the atmosphere that makes me tense. I'm here to discuss something sacred with you". Djordi is upset, by Nana.

"Hmm, ok ok . I'm serious. But, I don't hold any special feelings for you. And I'm not ready to get married right now". Answer Nana.

"Aren't you ready to get married? But, why did you approve when Daren proposed to you back then? .. I'll try to make you fall in love after we get married". Evidently. Djordi continues to convince Nana.

"It was because I loved her so much .. If it's with you, it's another. I'm young, I don't want to get married young". Nana just kept arguing.

"Don't want to get married young? Do you want to get married in old age?". Ask Djordi.

"That's not what I mean, boss. Emm, I'm still in school. I want to finish my school first". Nana reasoned again and again.

"Yes already. We are married on Sunday. School is on holiday?". Djordi.

"😬 Cih 😬". Nana was irritated and could not think anymore, with Djordi's clever answer that he threw a lot.

"Huh (breathe) What, if we just dated first". Nana's out of her mind.

"Hey, I reiterate once again to you. Dating is actually a method of expressing love and affection, to people who are not ready". Obviously Djordi, never give up to convince Nana.

"I'm not ready yet. There's still a scar in my heart". I don't know what the reason was, Nana's throwing it.

"But I'm very ready. I'll take that wound and be the antidote". Djordi.

Nana was silent, unable to twitch and out of sense.

"Ah, that's it. I'm gonna cook for dinner first. Let's talk about it next time". Nana walked quickly out of her room, avoiding the question that made her brain dizzy.

"Oh, my poor brain". Nana muttered as she continued her footsteps.

Djordi took a deep breath, then threw it away for free.

He threw himself on the bed in Nana's room, and raised his right arm above her forehead.

There was a feeling of emptiness stored within him. He smiled faintly, recalling the conversation he had with Nana. Her little heart was slightly hurt, with Nana's stubborn rejection.

Then, he reached into the pocket in his pants. Picking up his cell phone, then he called Manager Feng.

"Feng, postpone the creation of the marriage license". No more bad words. Djordi immediately closed the call.

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