In short, Fara prefers to stay with Yasa when they arrive home. Well, according to Fara Yasa was guilty, she had also told the man to apologize to Davin as soon as possible, but Yasa refused and said that he was innocent.
So, who is Fara to blame here? Because she was suddenly embarrassed and felt guilty for being careless. One small question that kept piling up in her brain, why did Yasa do that? Why did he say yes to it but didn't seem the least bit guilty.
Feeling it was time to fill the stomach at night, Fara immediately went downstairs to start the action in the kitchen. Lately she's been cooking more than Yasa, although sometimes Yasa forbids it for fear that the girl isn't used to it, but Fara also always assures Yasa that she can do it.
After all, cooking is such a small thing, right?
"Oi!" Fara didn't need to turn her head, she just let out a small sigh and resumed cutting the small vegetables in her hand. She knew Sean was going to bother her again.
"It's too bad you didn't join Yasa to watch a movie. Look, he's alone in front of the tv."
Fara's eyes rotated lazily, so what should she do? She was angry with the man. Anyway, Fara didn't want to speak first if Yasa didn't start it, the man had to realize and regret his actions.
"Can't you see? I'm cooking," Fara said while pointing at the ingredients in front of her using her pupils.
"Yeah, I know. But, usually you guys aren't like this, I'm sure if you guys are fighting. Tell me, who's at fault this time."
An annoyed smack escaped from Fara's lips, she stopped her cooking activity only to serve Sean who didn't stop babbling behind her.
"Do we have to be like that every day? Besides, why don't you just accompany him there?"
"I'm lazy with the genre of the film, he's not on the same frequency as me, Yasa's taste is the same as yours." Again, Fara rolled her eyes lazily listening to Sean's explanation. The man chuckled a little realizing the change in Fara's face that was getting more and more annoyed, unfortunately Sean didn't want to stop teasing Fara.
"Get out of here, don't mess with me because I'm holding a knife." Fara did sound threatening, but still for Sean it was just a word that Fara wouldn't do.
"How reliable are you holding a knife? You don't know the use of each part, do you?" As if realizing something, Sean immediately shut his mouth tightly, he almost leaked one big thing, Fara could suspect him and Yasa.
"Only one part, the end of which can be used to stab easily. You don't have to teach me." Fara's crooked smile made Sean just nod, he immediately left after feeling out of topic.
Their dinner was quite quiet, Fara's cooking was enough to tempt the two men's appetites to devour them to the ground. However, the cold atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to remind Sean of his and Yasa's existence before Fara's arrival.
That's right, Fara changed a lot of things in the house, the house that was originally quiet was suddenly crowded because of Fara's chatter who always scolded Sean for storing shoes outside the shoe rack, Yasa who sometimes forgot to turn off the tv or put a wet towel on the sofa. Both of them seemed to be immune to the screams from Fara who was annoyed to see the house like a broken ship.
Fara prefers to re-enter her room after cleaning up the mess on the dining table, Yasa did help her but there was no conversation between the two of them.
Until a knock on the door that sounded outside Fara's room made the girl who was playing with her cellphone had to take her eyes off of it. She got up to open the door to the room she had locked. A little surprised when she found Yasa's presence towering in front of her, their gazes collided without anyone making a sound.
Awkward, Fara felt the awkwardness, unlike Yasa. The man looked normal, he just walked into Fara's room towards the balcony.
"What is it?"
"I think you've been living with me the whole time." Yasa's words were clear enough to make Fara feel understood, she approached Yasa and stood on the side of the bed.
"You should know your mistakes."
A pair of ears heard a faint chuckle from Yasa who slowly turned around to look at her.
"Error? Which part of the error do I need to fix?" Yasa walked forward to approach Fara, making the girl fall in a sitting position on the bed, Yasa bent down to match their position.
"You beat up Davin, even though he's innocent."
This time Yasa smiled faintly, again he looked at Fara's brown netra and traced that face. No matter how many question marks piled up in Fara's head, the most important thing now is that she finds it difficult to breathe when she feels Yasa's small breath touching the surface of her face.
"Sometimes the truth cannot be judged by hearing alone."
Confused, Yasa's words certainly made Fara feel confused, to be honest she didn't really believe in Davin, but the small wound at the corner of Davin's lips seemed to make her believe that it was all true.
Fara was about to ask the confusion that was piling up in her head, but her focus was suddenly diverted by the blue-purple wound around the man's lips. She touched it, making Yasa wince a little, that very second Fara managed to roll her eyes.
"Are you hurt?" Fara's question was not fully heeded by Yasa, the man focused his gaze on tracing every beautiful sculpture on Fara's face.
"Answer me, Yasa." Yasa's pupils were locked at a beautiful point in front of him, their irises seemed to channel each other's light, making Fara's heart beat uncontrollably so she stuttered.
"That's what I want to explain to you, not only him, I'm also injured here."
Fara was about to touch Yasa's lips, but the man first held her by pulling Fara's hand to get up from her seat.
"You should take responsibility for scolding me and accusing me of being bad."
Before Fara had time to ask her question, she was already startled by a springy object that touched her lips. Fara was surprised, she froze and let Yasa move it slowly there.
"You'll have to treat me after this," he said as he removed his grip from Fara, letting the girl breathe for a moment before putting his lips there again.