Chapter 12

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Nina's POV

The dinner was really delicious! I can't forget about it.

I lie down on the bed and pull the blanket on my body.

I've gotten a separate room as I'm his guest. I thought there was no other room in this rest house. But there is! But he didn't let me stay in a separate room yesterday as I was his hostage.

I sigh and hide my face under the blanket.

Tomorrow will be my last day I'll be seeing him. Then, maybe I'll never see him again. He's a busy person, not a stroller like me.

I close my eyes to sleep. A drop of tears gathers to my eye corner.

***

I'm standing beside a black car and waiting for him to get in. But.... Is there something wrong with his car?

The hood of his car is opened and he's burying his face between machines and hood.

"Is anything wrong?" I can't help but ask as I'm a restless person.

"No, I think... we'll be able to go.." he says shutting the hood down.

"Oh!"

I wish the car were disturbed and I could stay here some more times.

Ug! Err! What am I thinking??!! I really want to get out of here! He has turned my life to other way, different from everyday life.

"Go inside." He says and gets in the driver's seat.

Where should I sit? Seat beside him or the backseat.

When I'm having a hard time to find out, he says pointing at the seat beside him.

"Sit here..."

"Um..." I nod and sit opening the door.

He is buttoned-up from the morning. Maybe his mood depends on the dress he wears. I've noticed, when he wears casual dresses he's normal and charming but when he wears formal, he's moody, seems arrogant.

Oh God, you know better.

I lean against the seat and look outside. This is morning and people are jogging, going to office. But I feel sleepy. I couldn't sleep properly last night because I am always afraid of an unknown place. They seem like haunted place to me.

My eyes are being closed slowly. As the car is moving smoothly, it makes me more sleepy.

Rohan's POV

I bring out a cigarette from the cigarette box while controlling the steering wheel.

"Nina.. Help me to light the..." I stop as I find her sleeping putting head on headrest.

You can't sleep like this...

Sighing, I put the cigarette between my lips and get the lighter. Then I light the cigarette and open the windows and turn the AC off.

"Um... Who's... smocking?" Suddenly Nina says turning to right side.

She's talking in sleep. How odd!

I smile and keep smoking and driving.

"You're not listening to my words... I don't like smocking.. It offenses me." She says and I look at her. She's looking at me with sleepy yet frowning eyes as if she's ruling me.

I give a grimace smile without hearing her words.

I feel her moving from her seat. She leans at me and hitches the cigarette away. Her hand goes around my neck and her face comes closer to mine. Her eyes full with craze and her lips fall on mine..

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