I'm afraid...

"Can you believe what you're saying?" asked Geo skeptically, looking at Bastian with a serious gaze.

"Of course, uncle. I don't want Nasha to be killed by her own family," said Bastian firmly reassuring Geo.

"Yes, sir, I believe you," said Geo.

After making sure Nasha was okay, Geo went home. He believed that Bastian would take good care of Nasha.

Bastian sat next to Nasha. He smiled at the girl, "How are you now?" Bastian asked.

"It's getting better. I want to go home," Nasha said.

"Home?" Bastian's forehead wrinkled.

"Yes, I want to go home. I'm bored here," Nasha said spoilingly.

"Yes, where do you go home?" Bastian asked, still staring at Nasha.

"To your apartment," Nasha replied shyly.

Bastian chuckled. He took both of Nasha's hands and kissed them. "Are you not afraid of me now?" asked Bastian, who kissed Nasha's hand again.

Nasha shook her head and smiled at Bastian.