WHEN FATE DETERMINES
22. The Buyer N'jlimet

And a cheap smile.and have asked Leona to be his girlfriend.

Already, just like that.

Just that simple.

Leona does not want to mess around the question of whether he really loves Lionel or not. Whatever it is to say or be interpreted as how. He wants Lionel. Point.

Wheelchair?

Is that a problem?

Not at all.

So, yeahh... Leona wants Lionel.

"Hellooow.are you still heeeere?"

Anita's hand waved in front of Leona's face.

Leona immediately returns to land while trying to smile at Anita. In fact, it can respond to the head-scarves of the woman. It makes Leona so bad, too.

"Sorry, Nit. Just a moment ago." Leona became even more anxious to confide in the friend to see the woman crawling Leona's face, researching really biased Leona's face that is still not nice to see Anita since the house an hour ago until now while Leona first finished her endless eating.

In a soft and serious sentence Anita said, "Maybe the person who has banned you the story does not understand you are difficult if you want to cover your feelings from me, Leona. The ban makes you a gini njlimet in my eyes. I can read."

Turning back to Anita's face, Leona held her breath for two seconds to then release her slowly while slightly bending her shoulders. Didn't know Anita was nobody but Lionel.

"Yes, Nita, you were my best friend from 17 18 years ago. Dalem really can understand, he admitted. And that guy -"

"Huh?"

"Something has happened between you two. Something that makes you a njlimet. That's guesswork. I'm pretty sure I thought that. Although there is no belief what exactly is something. I'm just saying it like that considering you suddenly stopped talking about him to me.

And don't give it to you again in other things.

You can't possibly be in the family anymore. Your parents and brother are fine... It can't be about finances, you and your family aren't the ones in need.

A job? Not likely. Your work has already brought you to your knees. And it's not even about other guys. No other guy can bring you to your knees, as long as I know about you and your life."

Instantly flabbergasted to hear the accuracy of Anita's lengthy statement, Leona refrained from over-additioning other reactions so as not to be read more Anita, Leona said, while he immediately thought hard in mind looking for a way to kelit from the friend who sat across the table their meal.

Don't be nervous, Leona. Just relax. Don't be misbehaving. Especially, don't be a paniiiik!

"Lionels?" Leona pretended to put on an expression and spoke as normally as possible. Equipped with a lip cone and his head, "Negatip. Nope. I never communicated with him again."

It has a point and there is also an element of lying.

Why is Anita laughing?

Anita divorced laughter. Tingly laughter. Laughter that even makes Leona.sontak deg-degan.

Worrying Anita actually knows something. For example, about Lionel who invited himself to date?

"Remain not about Lionel being in your limelight but something else? I'm challenging you to prove it with me calling him right now. Dare to? How dare you argue that you've heard what Lionel said as soon as I investigated?"