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46: Half Rights Owned

The sound of stepped grass sounded from behind, then followed by a greeting that was so soft in Toreno's hearing.

"Good night Grandpa, sorry Shasya had business," said Shasyania slightly lowered her head.

Toreno smiled warmly, "It's okay," he said as he stroked the top of Shasyania's head, "you help Nevan gih, he's alone there" he added, while leading Shasyania's gaze to follow the direction he pointed.

"Well Cake, and yes, this is Shasya bringing some snacks who knows Grandpa likes," his hand stuck out to the front, handing over the white crisp bag that he had been waiting for.

"Of course Grandpa would have liked it" cried Toreno, taking a snack and a drink, and then he looked back at Shasyania, "Grandfather asked for this one yes, the rest you can take there, eat with Nevan."

Following what she had been told, Shasyania walked up to the man who looked busy flipping through the slices of meat. And from a distance of one meter, the smell of typical cuisine in the roast is so piercing in the sense of smell of Shasyania.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Nevan knew very well who the voice belonged to, until he turned to look for the form of the figure.

His gaze locked, as he saw Shasyania smiling knotfully. The culottes, cardigan tops, simple appearance, but able to make Nevan look amazed.

"Geonevan," he said again, waving his hands.

"Ohh. yeah it. it's fried."

"Fried?"

"Ahh.., I mean grease, yes smear the meat with spices there."

Shasyania nodded in understanding, her hands moving right and left, smearing the blackish-red slices of meat, which was definitely the best quality meat.

"Shasya, can I ask you something?"

Shasyania seemed to be thinking, she felt strange, because this time Geonevan's gaze was like someone who was heartbreakingly wanting something.

"What?"

"May I have a hug?"

The words immediately made Shasyania stunned with her eyebrows intertwined. He did not answer Nevan first.

"Forget Sha," he explained, in a disappointed tone.

The two together with Nevan were indeed the most awkward moment for Shasyania, let alone the change in her attitude now. If only Shasyania could disappear, then choose that which he will use at this time.

The atmosphere of silence, until the movements become increasingly agitated. After that statement, there was no more chatter between them.

Near but feels far away, visible but does not greet each other. That's us.

"Lo likes a pedege?" The melting of the frozen walls finally melted, Nevan tried to warm the atmosphere.

"Like! let alone noodles," Shasyania replied frankly, a smile was also etched on the corner of her lips, it seemed like noodles were the girl's favorite food.

"Instant noodles?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"Don't eat instant foods often, not good!" the words are soft but so firm, "later I make it in May. Noodles are quality, nutritious and certainly healthy!" resolutely back.

"But usually something healthy is not delicious," he continued.

"What?" the question did not take it, then turned to look at Shasyania.

The girl he was silent stiff, he felt he had ignited the anger of the man who was beside him.

Nevan pulled Shasyania by the shoulder, then twisted the body to face her.

Shasyania's eyes glared in shock, as Nevan was one step closer.

"Can you hug?" the question returns, repeating the desire that was delayed.

Long wait for approval, Nevan makes reckless pulling Shasyania's body, and when they grow attached, Nevan is more tightened the embrace.

"Although such foods taste more delicious but you also have to think about health. And from today if you want to eat noodles then I will make it, I guarantee you will like it," he said, which immediately sounded clear in the ears of Shasyania, who was very happy, because Nevan's mouth was so close there, even a gasp of breath from the man smashed through Shasyania's neck.

"Ge..onevan," said Shasyania, pressing the chest to move away.

"In a moment" he asked.

"But the meat is charred."

At that instant Nevan loosened her embrace, then she looked at the meat that was emitting a billowing smoke with an exorbitant aroma.

Not wasting the opportunity, Shasyania walked away like a dazed person, who did not know the direction of the destination. But clearly, being near Geonevan makes it like someone who is lacking oxygen.

"You see Atom?"

"Yes, sir."

"I told you, my choice was never wrong. My granddaughter cannot continue to resist!"

Toreno's words, made Atom nodded in doubt, and it was realized by Toreno.

Without asking Atom understood why her master was looking at her with a probing bead.

"Previously forgive me, sir, but I doubt you, young master is so clever and clever, I fear that this is just a strategy for him to deceive us" he said honestly.

"Atom, if you feel that way then now I'll give you special authority. Later if something you say is true, then that day you have the right to lock my granddaughter in the back pavilion!"

Atom was silent for a while, then in a second later he lowered his head respecting the sign that he understood the task that had been given to him.

...****************...

Meanwhile, in another place, a woman was sitting in her big chair, her right hand was actively playing a ballpoint pen.

Ckling's! Click it! Click!

GECK! GECK!

His activity came to a halt, when a knock from the outside began to sound.

"Lake in!" his orders.

"Good night Madam," The man in the all-black suit looked down respectfully. And as he raised his head, a crossed scar was clearly visible on his face.

Hugo, a muscular man with an eye tattoo on the back of his hand. The tall posture was huge, and anyone would shudder in horror at it.

"This is the data Madam, the young master already knows that the Madam will definitely ask, and only one request from the young Master, so that the Madam does not say this to Mr. Deron," he explained.

Zivana flipped through the paper, she grinned at the sight of something interesting, "So this is what she asked for, at first I wondered why she wanted Hugo's services, but after seeing this I understood," he said calmly, but gradually the series on his face changed, "you finish, or you drag them to the bars?"

"The young master gave the order to leave them on the streets, and that was after they almost lost their lives."

"My son is cruel too! and yes Hugo, I don't want people to sue, so before that happens, get it all sorted out!"

"Good Mistress!"

US BLACK, is a special forces owned by the Eldione family in the defense system. Moving soundlessly and stabbing without waste was common, as the prowess of the troops in extracting information and operating was already beyond doubt, it also makes the rivals will think a thousand times to make trouble with the Eldione family and Hugo, he is the spearhead of the army.

"Now you can get out!"

"Good Mistress!"

The mission's collateral was the price of death, but now the reins of power still did not fully belong to Geonevan, so Hugo was forced to tell Zivana about the mission he had completed, moreover, from the line of power Zivana is still above Nevan.

...****************...

Died Zivana who is still cool with the file in his grasp, we turn back to the place where two human children are sitting side by side in a rooftop, while looking at the sprinkling of stars up there.

"Gue make noodles huh?"

"Not for Geonevan, I'm full."

Shasyania glanced to the side, as she received no response from her words, and she could see Nevan looking on with an expression waiting for praise.

The girl cleared her throat, "The meat you roasted is very good, I like it," she said, but it was true, and not just a pleasantries.

A smile emanated from Geonevan's face, and somehow Shasyania also smiled.

"Shasya may not be worth asking but I'm curious" said Nevan, who sounded deliberately provoked the reaction of his interlocutors.

"About what?"

"Well, about this matchmaking, you rejected it, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?"

"Because this is not true, and whatever I force it will not end well."

"Is it because you have someone you like? or are you in a relationship with someone else?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?" reload Nevan to make sure.

"Yes there is no."

Some time Nevan was silent while looking at Shasyania's face, she wanted to see if the girl felt uncomfortable with this discussion or not, and when she felt Shasyania was mediocre, Nevan asked again.

"Then, about the man who was the same time, who was he? is he..." Nevan is confused as to what to ask, until he hangs on the last word.

Seeing Nevan looking down made Shasyania ask back, "Who?"

"That's.time..when I first went to your house and.and," there was guilt there, making him unable to continue the sentence.

"Ohhhh. He's Nanda, one of my best friends at MERPATI High School, he's also a representative of Osis, so we're often involved in school events."

"Then Gemmi?"

"Gemmy? we have our classmates."

"Yes, hmm could it be that there is something between you? because I've seen him a lot, and it looks like you're close to his family."

"With Oma?" repeat, "Oma was the one who helped me on my first day at GUARDIANS High School."

DEG!

Like a stone, Nevan realized the situation that day, all absolutely because of his mistake.

"I'm sorry," he said, and Nevan's sitting position had changed, she turned to face Shasyania.

"Gue knew it was my fault, and sorry because at that time my feelings were completely out of control. I shouldn't blame you!"

"Don't talk about it anymore, it's all over."

"But...,"

"Honestly Geonevan, the wound is still felt, and if you discuss it again, it is the same as opening up the pain that still remains. And for now, I've tried to accept this change of yours" Shasyania said with a smile.

"Shasya, you ever say if we still do not have a gap to reject this matchmaking? Why don't we try to accept? I mean by getting to know each other, and if after that you still have doubts, then I will help explain to Grandpa."

Shasyania was still stunned by Nevan's expression, she needed a little time to digest back those words.

"How, you agree? or if it still feels heavy, then I ask for a month. My love took me a month to convince each of us of our feelings" the gaze looked straight, locking onto Shasyania.

"This is new to me. I don't know the right way to express everything in this brain, but I mean it. I want to try it, I want to try, and it can happen if you give it a chance. This relationship is indeed initiated by coercion, and our rejections will also not be accepted because there is no strong reason, therefore, allow us to get to know more, and, and even if it doesn't work out, at least we've tried."

"Annex?"

"Yes, we can convince each other's feelings, watch, eat, just the two, you want to?"

Shasyania did not answer immediately, until Geonevan reassured.

"Maybe you are still in doubt..," his words stopped for a moment, "no-no sure very doubtful," he added, who was increasingly insecure.

"I agree for us to get to know each other" Shasyania said, and the words made Nevan stare with sparkling netra.

"But, just like our arranged marriage, which only the family knows as well as this, I want only us to know."

Nevan smiled faintly, she understood Shasyania's fear and doubt, coupled with the reactions of those around them.

"It doesn't matter, it's important you give it a chance. That's enough." he concluded.