Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

chapter. 67 - Not comfortable

"Do you like Arash?" ask Abash

"Huh?" Sifa blinked her eyes, the confused woman had to answer as to what.

If asked if Sifa likes Arash? Then the answer is yes. Sifa liked Arash because the man was very kind and also more friendly than Abash.

But, if asked, does Sifa love Arash? Then the answer is no.

"Do you like Arash?" ask Abash again.

"I----"

Suddenly Abash pulls Sifa's body and hides on a different side, as the twin is just getting out of his car.

Abash is still monitoring where Arash is going, until the man's body disappears into the apartment building.

"Now that you answer me, I hate waiting for someone to answer" said Abash, who became upset with Sifa.

Sifa let out her breath slowly. "I like Mr. Arash, just a friend. nothing more," replied Sifa who seemed to give a breath of fresh air to Abash.

"You mean?" asked Abash who wanted a clearer answer from Sifa.

"Why did you suddenly ask that? I have the right not to answer your questions. Because it's my personal business," said Sifa with a little ketus.

Abash blinked his eyes, the man was also confused as to why he wanted to know how Sifa felt about her twin.

"Sir, can you take me off?" lirih Sifa's.

"Why? You don't like being hugged by me?" ask Abash.

The bluss....

"Non-not so. But---"

"You're saying we're not muhrim?" guess Abash.

Sifa only scowled at Arash's reply.

"Yes, that's not what I mean, sir. But---"

"Aren't you comfortable with me?" asked Abash again which made Sifa pause for a moment and looked into the boss's eyes.

"If you know, why do you still ask?" sifa replied, who is currently very afraid if Abash really hears her heartbeat.

Abash opened his eyes again, the man was really upset by hearing Sifa's reply. Without a word, the man let go of his confinement and left Sifa just like that.

Sifa let out a slow sigh, the girl stared at her bicycle which was still parked in the middle of the baseman. The woman walked up to her bicycle to be moved to her usual parking lot.

Just a few steps Sifa walked, suddenly the woman was shocked when someone was straining her hand.

"Sir Abash.." - Shimmered Sifa with bulging eyes.

"If you are not comfortable with me, from now on I will stay away from you. But, I hope not to leave this apartment," said Abash who returned to Sifa, for fear that the woman who had swayed her feelings was leaving without knowing the direction and place of residence.

Sifa blinked her eyes. "I'm a-" Sifa wanted to say she just wanted to move the bike, but Abash cut her words quickly.

"I don't want to hear any excuses. You better go back inside. Come on," Abash asked while pulling Sifa's hand a little rough.

Sifa grimaced softly and followed the boss. The woman can feel if the current boss is not in a good mood.

Abash completely ignored his phone that had been ringing in his pocket.

"Sir, my phone rang. Just raise the call first," said Sifa who felt uncomfortable with the sound of Abash's cell phone.

"Let's go" Abash replied as he pressed the elevator button.

Sifa glanced towards the surroundings. I hope no one sees him with Abash. Especially the two women who were after the boss.

"Sir," call Sifa again.

"Why? You don't like me holding his hand? abash said with annoyance.

"Not that, but---"

"Aren't you comfortable being close to me? Because I stink? Because I'm not as good as Arash?" ask Abash.

Sifa let out her breath with a bit of roughness.

"Oh, are you babbling anyway? Did I mention that I am not comfortable near you, Father? I'm not comfortable if you were rich. If anyone had seen how? Could-can--- Sir," Sifa was surprised as Abash eroded the distance between them.

"So you're scared if anyone sees us hugging?" abash whispered right in front of Sifa's face.

"Huh? I-i mean Father?"

Ting ...

The elevator door opened, Sifa pushed with a little strong Abash's body so as to make herself free from the boss's confinement. Sifa rushed out of the elevator and headed for the apartment.