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Z I N A A Y A T

We're sitting in a restaurant which is 30 minutes way from the bookshop. We came here from his car, but it's not the thing the thing is he gives me full silent treatment in the car. First I didn't utter any words because the way he said not to hide I read Dark Romance. But it was boring sitting straight and not utter a word.

When I give a push and start a talk, he didn't give me any reply just nod his head at my words, and I got frustrated. I mean what's wrong with this man? Anyways. He bring me here for eat food. I'm looking at the menu for 15 minutes, he said 'I have to take good meal' I can't take pasta, burger whatever junk foods. God so what should I pick up?

"You select my dish, because I can't figure out your good meal." I put sarcasm on those words.

He took the menu and for good minutes later he called the waiter, "A cashew nut salad with vegetable rice, A large cold coffe and a black coffee." The waiter take the order and went way.

What do he mean by cashew nut salad and vegetable rice? I mean I like it so much but I'm not in a mood to eat this much. Thank god he ordered Cold coffee or I will kill him. "Who will eat this too much food?" I asked giving him a sarcastic smile.

"You." What do he mean by you?

"Are you mad or what? I don't eat this much." I shockingly said.

"You have to." he is just sitting and giving me cold replies . I choose not to argue with him anymore, and sit like a mad woman on the chair.

After like 35 minutes the waiter comes up a bowl of vegetable rice and a full plate of cashew nut salad. I looked at the food it's looks so delicious but too much for me. He ordered a black coffee for himself and my favorite cold coffee too. After serving the food the waiter give excuse to us.

I just stare at the food didn't take a single bite yet, "Eat." he demanded. I took the fork and spoon mix the salad with veg rice and insert the full spoon in my mouth. Omg it's taste too good. Like that I started eating slowly and the fucker handsome was just staring at my state. As far as I know, I don't eat mess so why he is staring at me like that?

Don't you wanted this from start?

This mind of mine. It's okay I need to start a conversation again, I can't eat like a mum or a statue so I spoke, "Why you aren't taking anything? Eat some with me." I murmur because food was already inside my mouth. "No, everything is for you." he said. No way. I need to do something.

Think Zina Think.
Idea.

"I got it, you don't want to eat with me. It's okay don't then." I made a sad face and got busy with my food.

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