Mika glanced at Ryn who was already sleeping at the back. The breakfast went smoothly with no drama. None of Mika and Harry dared to say anything sarcastic that could make Ryn knew about their 'argument'. Of course, Harry did try to make Ryn agree to spend more time with him but Ryn said no.
Mika looked at her hands now. They were still in their grip state. She never let loose of them. Her heart was burning but she had no channel to let it out. She did not want Ryn to see her losing her temper at Harry even though she was so pissed off with the man.
Did the man lose all his dignity keep trying to win Ryn's heart? Didn't he understand a word of what she said?
Harry, on the other hand, was busy thinking what to say to persuade Ryn for another date. This time he wanted them together without anyone else interrupting their date.
The journey to go back to Ryn's apartment was uneventful and quiet. Each in each's own thought.
