Never mind Nilam. What do you want from Ricky? Hoping Ricky will cry then worship you? Then apologize for what he has done before? That won't happen, right?
Plus... Ricky's brown eyes. Why, I believe more if he is not wrong in Ani's case. And, I don't want to care anymore!
"From who anyway?" he asked, interrupting my thoughts.
My nose smells a sweet scent. I glanced at my right side, apparently... Arya has started cooking her signature fried rice.
"Here, from Randy." I answered. Without opening it, I gave the HP to Ricky.
Ricky furrowed his brows. After he read the message. It didn't take long for his HP to vibrate. His eyes looked at me strangely, then he tilted his face as he answered the phone.
"What time? Huh?" he muttered. As far as I know, he was trying to answer the phone slowly. Maybe he needs some privacy. But, he's reluctant to leave me at this time.
