"I do feel very lonely. Like I said before. I have a hard time to understanding myself. I feel very unstable. And I easily like men who are close to me." Dira said.
"Then why don't you like me? I am a very close man to you."
Nadir was silent. For the umpteenth time, she felt very confused when asked like that. She feels comfortable with Abim, but she can't explain how she feels about Abim.
The girl cleared her throat and placed the ceramic mug filled with warm tea on the glass table in the living room.
"Abim, you don't feel weird at all when you ask me that?" Ask Dira.
"No. Why should I feel weird? I'm just trying to get a very clear answer from you." Abim said with a smile.
"You always ask me that and your questions are very direct."
