FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 8 BRINGS THE MOOD

“Do not! Go!” igau Neha in her sleep. Ardan who was faint-hearted heard rushing to Neha's room. Ardan saw Neha deliriously approaching straight away.

''Neha,'' call her softly as she rubs her cheeks.

“Go!” his screams that still closed his eyes clearly Neha was so frightened.

''Neha! Build Neha.” Neha opened her eyes and subconsciously pushed Ardan up and sat down and pulled the blanket. Neha covered her body with a blanket.

“Do not approach! Go!!'' the unconscious scream. Ardan held both of his shoulders and slightly shook them.

''Neha! This is Ardan!”

''Go...!!''

''Neha...!'' ardan said slightly up and shook Neha's body again.

''Of..!'' Neha noticed Ardan's face then immediately rushed into his embrace.

''Fear om! Neha was afraid Rohit would return. No way Rohit died. Because I hit him too hard, om!''

Ardan looked at Neha's frightened face and cupped her face and wiped Neha's tears from her thumb.

''Sstttt...! Don't be afraid anymore. There is Om who will always take care of you.” Sure Ardan kissed Neha's forehead and hugged her back.

''Looks like you don't live in the apartment alone. To the house of Oma syasa yes. While the time stayed there.'' Neha let go of the embrace and shook her head.

''No om! Neha did not want to trouble the Oma family. The Oma family had a lot of problems, and it seemed like their problems had just been resolved. Neha did not want to add any new problems. Let them calm down Neha.

Neha knew that in the family the Shasa had just been at peace from all their family problems. Neha did not want to be a new burden.

“To grandma's house?” Neha patted Ardan's chest making Ardan stir.

“Ouch! Wrong about what?” great-granddaughter

''Om Ardan ... Who was still handsome and dashing but seemed to be senile. Grandma has died a long time!” Ardan patted his own forehead and chuckled. He may have forgotten that Nathan's parents were none other than Neha's grandmother long gone.

''Jeez!! Om forgot! Understandably old.'' Neha chuckled at Ardan.

''Yes already! It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, you take a shower. After the bath continues to eat, just to the police station to give a statement to the police. This shirt should not be thrown away for proof.” Neha nodded then she got up and headed for the bathroom while Ardan cooked in the kitchen.

after finishing bathing Neha came out of the room and was already looking fresh with thin makeup on her face. Even though she looks ordinary at the moment, she still looks beautiful. Neha was a little relieved by the existence of Ardan who was lately there for her, when she needed the help of Ardan was always there.

Neha walked out into the kitchen to see Ardan cooking. For a moment Neha watched Ardan who was still wearing a shirt suit.His shirt sleeves rolled up to the elbows make Ardan look more masculine. Neha saw Ardan from top to bottom imagining himself standing in front of her and kissing.

Neha's heart was racing as she imagined the kissing scene with the man she had noticed. He could only bite his lower lip. Neha sighed regulating her nervousness and then approached Ardan in the kitchen.

"Om...!” Neha stood beside Ardan and watched him cook.

“Hm! You're hungry, just a second. Soon mature.” Neha smiled awkwardly as Ardan looked at her.

"Om cook what?" tanya Neha looked at Ardan deftly scatter the egg with a mixture of sausage and chives then Neha sat in the kitchen set near Ardan.

''Do you remember?''

''Certain.'' Ardan pulled Neha's nose and both laughed

Ardan then took the plate that was in the hanging cupboard above Neha who was sitting up to Ardan now a place in front of Neha. Neha looked up slightly at Ardan's face. After Ardan took the plate, their gazes met for a moment. They looked at each other so intensely. Neha looked at every detail of Ardan's face as well as Ardan's. But Ardan quickly shifted his gaze and remembered his egg which was still on the frying pan with the stove burning then shifted his body and turned off the stove.

''Om!” call him Neha and get off the kitchen set. Ardan turned his head and frowned. Neha remained silent and looked at Ardan.

Ardan smiled waiting for Neha to continue her sentence while putting the dishes on the plate and then looked back at Neha who was still standing leaning against the kitchen set.

“You're hungry. Come eat.” Ardan again took the plate in the hanging cupboard above Neha.

Neha again saw Ardan's face up close and so did Neha. Their eyes are more intense now. Neha suddenly ventured to feel Ardan's firm jaw, though, Ardan glimpsed Neha's hand holding her jaw and looked back at Neha's face and waited for what the beautiful girl in front of him wanted to do. slowly Neha brought her face closer as did Ardan and by getting carried away they finally kissed.

Neha put both hands around Ardan's neck and Ardan held Neha's waist and lifted Neha up onto the kitchen set. Ardan was still holding Neha's waist and before long Ardan's right hand held Neha's nape and deepened his kiss. They enjoy the atmosphere of a kiss that for both of them is so romantic.

Ardan finished his kiss and fused his forehead together and the two of them still closed their eyes. Ardan quits first because he doesn't want anything to happen that will ruin Neha's future.

The two opened their eyes simultaneously and smiled at each other and Neha slid into Ardan's arms.

“Om!”

“Hm!"

“Neha likes the same Om!” Ardan just smiled and then kissed his forehead.

Neha smiled even though Ardan did not answer her words. With a kiss that landed on his forehead, for Neha it was already the answer if Ardan also liked it.

"Now eat yes!” Ardan took down Neha and both of them sat on the dining table chair, not to forget Ardan brought the results of his cooking.

This is the beginning of their closeness as adult women and adult men are no longer what they used to be between ponakan and Om. Maybe in terms of age they are quite far adrift. But the feeling in their hearts did not see it all. Many people say that love is blind.

That is if the feeling of love and falling in love has dominated the niches of the heart and feelings of two different types of humans. They will never look at status, age, rich, poor, ugly, handsome and beautiful all that is not important.

“ Want to add more food?” ardan asked as the rice on Neha's plate ran out.

“Enough Om! It was full, the eggs added. ” Ardan took the rest of his eggs for Neha and Neha ate them voraciously.

“Later after from the police station.you, Om deliver to the house Oma Syasa."

“But Om!”

“Can't argue. You'll be safe there for a while. If you're worried that Oma knows your case, don't tell her what happened just now. Enough Om who knows.” Neha nodded obediently and smiled.

There is a truth to what Ardan said while he lived in the house of Shasa. There he is much safer and if alone in the apartment in fear will remember the incident he just experienced.

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note: who wants to enter the group. who is here just yes. do not enter the group Ivan witami. thanks for understanding