The Desire of the Cold Militant
The heart almost ran from its place

Azlan was still busy sipping his warm tea when Nadine started preparing a 🥪 sandwich for herself.

He noticed the girl's movements, quite funny because since earlier the girl displayed a slightly groggy and shy body gesture expression.

Somehow Nadine's relationship with Bill Rowland took place before, but Azlan thought as if the girl had never done anything like this before.

Actually Azlan is also not the type of man who has done activities like this, went to the house of a girl in the morning, saw the girl woke up with a plain face without makeup, and she was not, the appearance as it is then saw the girl finish the shower session with wet and beautiful hair.

Choose to enjoy a warm tea that can make the soul into something different as well as enjoy the morning food from the hands of a girl who can make her pounding by herself.

Pounding?!.

Oh shi's.t.

It really made him flutter, there was something else rippling in the recesses of his heart, even it feels new this time he wants to express all his feelings to someone but he clearly has such a high prestige to be able to realize his feelings.

"Sedges?"

Nadine's voice surprised her.

"You can pour it out a lot"

The girl was ready to pour the chili sauce on top of the pile of vegetables, meat and sausages on her 🥪 sandwich bread.

And this was the first time he wanted to enjoy a meal made by a girl's hand.

Azlan was quite selective in choosing the food, if not his Mommy then only his trusty chef cooked the food for him, while eating out he would be looking for a 5-star restaurant with extra success rate.

Azlan willingly entered directly into his kitchen just to see clean or not how to process and place used for cooking.

Because it was very difficult for him to accept the food that would be served for him.

"Like spicy? I liked the sensation of excessive spicy, it made me feel as if I didn't need any food other than chili with an incredible level of spiciness"

Nadine talks while closing her 🥪 sandwich bread.

The girl began to present her right in front of Azlan, she expands her smile.

"Well I like it, when stress arrives chili becomes the only favorite food I need in some foods especially soupy, Although French food traditionally does not have a spicy flavor, it is not, I always ask the chefs to add spicy flavor to every meal"

As Azlan answered Nadine's words, the girl developed her smile.

"I think we're 1 frequency"

Answer is happy.

When with Bill Rowland he had enough trouble keeping up with his eating, the man had a sweet taste so strong, so, likes to dislike Nadine had to suppress her ego when out to eat to satisfy the man's stomach.

"You like spicy?"

Azlan asked back while raising the tip of his eyebrows.

Nadine hurriedly replied quickly, she placed her own 🥪 Belonged sandwich onto the table right in front of Azlan, then the girl was ready to eat her morning meal.

"By the way do you have any activities today?"

The girl asked as she began to bribe the bread into her mouth.

"I want to spend the weekend here"

She replied so plainly, no matter Nadine agreed or not, she had already decided her.

"Aah?"

Nadine was still chewing on her 🥪 sandwich as her eyeballs stared straight at Azlan.

"Through breakfast, noon to night together"

Azlan again.

Ommo...?!.

The girl was obviously shocked to death, she almost choked to her surprise.

A.pa? 3x eat one day?!

He tried to swallow the rest of the bread in his mouth, still staring at Azlan who was sipping his tea back.

"What is..eh..?"

He just wanted to protest, is it not too excessive but suddenly the male fingers touch his lips softly.

Nadine was clearly sculpting, she blinked her eyeballs many times in surprise.

Azlan removed the remaining mayonnaise on the left side of his lips with the fingers of his right hand.

"You going for a walk this afternoon? spend a little time around Jakarta"

Said the man later.

"Yes?"

"I haven't been home to Jakarta for a long time, I've forgotten the best places around us"

Oh god's.

Azlan's hand movements clearly made Nadine's heart as if it wanted to jump far up to hundreds of meters supine to the end of her mansion courtyard.

Suppose the position of the heart does not know its place, maybe his heart has betrayed and fled so far that he can not control his beat.

Wait, is this a blind date?!.