
Sifa glanced through the elevator wall towards Abash who was currently standing behind her. Abash was closing his eyes in a position leaning against the elevator wall and his hands were folded over his stomach.
"Kok Mr Abash is normal? I guess nothing happened? Was he the one who kissed me?" inner Sifa.
"Trus, what's the point of him kissing me? She she likes me?" inner Sifa again.
"Ah, there's no way Mr. Abash likes me. Our caste is far away." - Shifa in my heart. "But why does he kiss me? If kissing means liking?" he continued inwardly still staring at Abash's face from the reflection in the Ding elevator.
"When do you want to see me?" abash asked which surprised Sifa.
"Huh?"
Slowly Abash's eyes opened and returned the gaze of Sifa who was currently staring at him from the reflection of the elevator.
"What do you want to ask?" ask Abash.
"Huh? Oh, that's nothing," Sifa replied quickly and lowered her head.
"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" repeat Abash again.
Sifa took her breath and turned her body.
"I want to ask you, what is the meaning of your kiss?" ask Sifa.
Abash raised his eyebrows next door, the man straightened his body.
"Kiss?" ask Abash.
"Yes, when we were in the apartment, you kissed me. What mak-aww..." Sifa grimaced as Abash pulled her body and changed their position, where Sifa was already inside the Abash Shackles.
Abash slowly brought her face closer, making Sifa blink her eyes quickly and slowly close her eyes as she felt her face draw closer.
"Do you like me?" abash asked right in front of Sifa's lips.
Just then, Sifa opened her eyes and looked at Abash's face.
"I mean Father?" ask Sifa.
Sifa blinked her eyes quickly. "No" he replied slowly.
"Then why did you close your eyes? When I bring my face closer?" ask Abash.
"It-it .. That's my reflex. Yes, I reflex," replied Sifa.
"really?" tanya Abash who was nodded by Sifa.
"Hmm, you know my answer now?" abash said and kept his body away from Sifa.
"I mean Father?"
"So you asked me why I kissed you. I kissed you because of our situation that made me kiss you. And one thing you have to remember, I don't like you, and you're not my type" Abash said, staring at Sifa from top to bottom.
Sifa clenched her hands and looked at Abash in frustration. Does Abash not know? If it was his first kiss?
Yeah, well, at least it wasn't an accidental kiss like before.
"So that kiss means nothing to you?" ask Sifa with a witty look.
"Hmm" Abash replied.
Sifa felt her heart crumpled, the woman hoped that the elevator door would open soon.
"Gue must keep his distance from Mr. Abash from this moment on," Sifa's inner self.
Ting ...
The elevator doors opened, and Sifa rushed out unceremoniously to Abash.
"Why him?" lirih Abash stared at Sifa's back which slowly disappeared from behind the elevator door.
"Am I wrong to talk? Didn't he say he didn't like me? After all, I also have no feelings for him," Abash said and slowly held onto his thumping chest.
"But, why is this feeling a little strange, huh?"