
Nadia just came home in the afternoon, settling into the living room. He peeked out of the living room bulkhead and walked again into the living room, then spun around, still safe.
Nadia quickly climbed the stairs, when she saw the door of the room .. The eyes were more sparkling, safe, and immediately ran.
Brak!
In front of her room was a hallway, where a dark glint hit her and Nadia rolled over and fell with her head landing on something soft. Nadia opened her eyes and the heart was pounding.
Two pairs of eyes met and clashed amid the sound of a window swaying due to a strong wind outside.
Nadia felt an aura above her that made her crazy, even though the body was not touching but she wanted to cry, it felt like she wanted to disappear from the surface of the earth in the blink of an eye, It was the best choice, it was, but the world was not that easy until he spoke with a wheeze, "to the side .... “
Guskov was glued to Nadia's silver eyes where the eyelids were shaking, obviously it looked beautiful, to him. It was hard not to glance at Nadia's lips and remember the sweet kiss that made her insomnia. "Nad" said Guskov as if suffocated.
"Don't run around" said Guskov, gently pulling his hand until Nadia's head was moved carefully to the white marble floor.
Guskov stood up, hands in his pants pocket, fixed his pants, which became cramped. Looking at the girl was pulling a bended blouse in the chest and Guskov's memory of Ernest's sentence back on fire. "WHERE'S?"
"Where did? It's obviously college, right?" Nadia's heart was pounding and trying to calm down.
"Explain, why are you in Ernes' room?"
"What's? Room? ... " Nadia turned the eyeball, not knowing where her uncle knew. “Doing tasks.’
"Why should it be in a man's room?" Sent Guskov with gasping breath and pursed lips. Guskov clenched his hands because the woman was grumbling. "NAD."
"Please don't be like this.” Nadia was so upset her uncle could not keep her distance, her hand holding the doorknob trembled under Guskov's touch that the man flipped his shoulder making Nadia shudder
"Nadia, can you be reasonable?" Guskov raised Nadia's chin, the next second her chest was pushed hard by Nadia's hand until her lackluster shoulders were pushed back.
“Not it, you are unnatural. I've been away from you, and then you're like this. Confuses me. Obviously, Uncle here should be acting reasonably." His jaw trembled holding back the chest that felt depressed like it was about to explode
"Look at me, Nadia.” She pointed at Nadia's face to face him. “I love you, you know that, right. Stay away from Ernest,” said Guskov in a low tone full of suppressors. “Not good girls near men."
Nadia turned the knob on the back. “Uncle is also a man, so stay away from me.”
Clamps.
Nadia is shaking, vowing to move tomorrow. The door had opened behind him and the man continued forward.
"You should be a good girl. Women who can take care of themselves.” Short Guskov's breath restrained and his voice began to rise, “Say. Tell me what you really did with Ernest!? TO WHAT EXTENT.” Gnashing his teeth while hitting the room door that had been held by Nadia, the door was plunged into the wall causing a sound of horror for Nadia.
“What did I do, UNCLE?” Nadia frowned not understanding.
Again and words that make Guskov hurt at the affirmation of the appellation.
"Whatever I do it's my right, isn't it, UNCLE?"
“Can't it be just me if ‘you want’ ?” Guskov's lips twitched and his body trembled with anger. The two people were standing in the middle of the door, the one who saw it must have thought it was a lover.
"Agg.ggg!" Nadia hissed because of the unethical words. "It's so bad ka. What kind of uncle are you!?" Nadia hit Guskov's chest uncontrollably. He hiccupped, his eyes blurred by tears, his chest was already boiling up of painful and condescending insults. His hand was in the man's grip on Guskov's chest. Nadia retreated backwards as the man continued to creepily advance. Nadia could not wipe her snot and the man aligned high, tightening his grip until Nadia grimaced in pain.
"Don't I be enough for you until you're still looking for another man and like a hot worm?" Guskov had no idea what was coming out of his mouth, the more he held back, the more cruel words came out of his mouth. "Did you do it with Ernest until he was exhausted and you cooked for him? Ha!?"
Guskov's lips formed a straight line attached to his already wrinkled nose with teary eyes, "You play girl, Nad."
"Have you? Already satisfied with your words, Guskov?” Nadia's lips trembled, stomping on the chest of the field until her two hands successfully escaped from Guskov. His chest was raised full and decreased full, crowded felt, an ex-girlfriend, or an uncle, very much the heart to say the word spicy. Nadia cried without making a sound, closed her eyes with the back of her hand and the bells.
"Should-" he said cut while thinking clearly but hard. "You shouldn't enter the men's room,” grips Nadia's shoulder, “tell me what you did, say, Nad!?” Guskov could not believe what Nadia was doing to him. His heart burned because he himself was never alone in the boarding house with Nadia so respectful to the woman. “Because I am your Uncle! I remind you.”
“Yes, you are just my Uncle, not my father or mother. And I'm not a play girl, and don't take care of my life anymore, UNCLE.”
Guskov breathed a sigh of despair, and upon turning to the left for a moment he caught something wrong. Guskov turned his head sharply again, “Milan!?" Guskov's cold sweat covered his back and he took his hand off Nadia's shoulder, which Nadia had turned pale to hear her aunt's name and then turned her head.
Milan tried to digest the situation on his nephew which was where - his niece's eyes and face were already red and cheeks wet. Turning to glance at her husband who was also the red that the eyes were wide open. The blood on Milan's chest instantly boiled. “What are you doing, mas!?” his voice vibrates.
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Milan approached the husband who ignored his question, and stared at the departure of Guskov who looked so angry. Milan caught up with his nephew who had just walked inside by constantly wiping his cheeks. “Nadia, dear, did uncle scold you? What do you want?” found Nadia put clothes in a bag and cleaned things. Milan who had just returned home confused to find their dispute without being able to hear from a distance. “Sweetie forgive uncle, yes.”
Nadia was terrified, she didn't know whether her aunt knew it or not, but she looked for safety and put an end to this. He stared at Milan's desperate departure and continued to persuade him.
In Milan's room there was a quarrel with her husband. Guskov was initially quiet and did not know what his wife heard, but then he was sure if his wife did not listen to his antics with Nadia. At the end of the debate, Guskov sighed in despair. “Didn't I ask you for us to have our own children? Let her go and we have a child, throw away the loneliness of this house!”