Chapter 8: Meeting Aunt's Amiga

All the way to the salon Nizsha remains her usual thing, silent. And Hermosillo do his thing too, playing music according to his mood. Nobody bothers to disturb each other's peace. Silence along with a countries broken songs.

"How come these guy sings along emotionally in a broken songs if his the ones who toyed ladies heart?" Nizsha talks in her mind being irritated by the song of choice his driver is listening. Everything in her reactions was clearly written on her face. But Hermosillo who doesn't care looking on her bitter face.

"And we arrived!" Hermosillo announced.

Nizsha can't believe he drives the car fast and smooth. Very clear that his really good at driving. But anyways, she just say her gratitude towards Hermosillo and gets out. Snobby in a polite way, very attitude.

As she enters the salon she could hear the big laughter of her aunt talking to her best friend. But who cares Nizsha was used of hearing her noise everytime when they meet. "Oh... My pretty niece is here" she almostly scream due to her high pitched voice when acting in pride. Nizsha smiles as a response as her aunt's friend look at her.

"Nizsha darling, meet Miss Devine my highschool friend she ask me a favor and I am just helping her." Her aunt states. But she just forced smile to not look like awkward when it is already awkward. "Well Amiga, my son just also arrive right on time." Miss Devine replied.

The salons door frame bell rings, signifies someone just entered. Nizsha looks around and she was stunned to see the guy who just entered. It was smiling like crazy and it fades seeing Nizsha's face too.

"You? Again?" they both say to each other.

The Amiga's were very enlightened when they saw the to kids reaction to each other. "Oh my God, me amiga, there is no longer a meet and greet to the kids since they already know each other." Nizsha's Aunt gladly said. "You're right me amiga, it's like destiny itself leads them towards each other's path." Miss Devine replied.

"What's happening here aunt?" Nizsha immediately asked after she heard the word 'destiny'. And she feels like she has been sells out by her own aunt. Her aunt makes excuse to the pedicure artist but it was too rude to throw a killing stare signifies not to make a move. So she just says it aloud.

"Nizsha darling, Miss Devine here wants her son to get married from one of my bloodlines."

Nizsha was much more stunned. After all she was just a niece, what's her deal on her aunt's request. Plus, these aunt has two lovely daughters. Nizsha laughed out loud, "Aunt? what makes you think I'll agree? And why bothering me when you have your own daughters who are much way better than me."

"Actually miss it is I who choose you for my son." Miss Devine mendles. Nizsha curved her brows. She can't understand why she was involved in these friends deal. "Your aunt offered me the photos of her daughter's. But when I meet them both I found out they already have lovers. And I cannot let them leave there partners because of my request. So asked another choices and descriptions about all of you who are her nieces. It is you the one I like. Who has goals, well oriented and specially no lovers to break."

When Nizsha heard Miss Devine's opinion she smirked."Maam I am so sorry, but I have to decline your request? offer? or whatsoever... It's just I want peace. And relationships? it's a big pass. So if you excuse me I'll leave you two ladies. Goodbye." Then she left the salon immediately to avoid long interaction and persuasion. She can't let them go on persuasion stage cause she is a type of person who gets persuade after being asked and begs a couple of times.

When she was finally out she breaths out heavily. Everything just happened inside the salon was crazy. Luckily no other guests were there. It seems to be exclusive for her aunt and her friend only.

"Hey Nizsha!" Hermosillo called out.

She turned around seeing him approaching her. When they were already face to face Nizsha speak up, "Your calling my name. Who gaves you permission to say it."

"Your name is unique why can't I say it." They started there first lines war.

"Nobody calls my name specially when we don't know each other." after saying it she walks out and intentionally bumps her shoulder to Hermosillo's shoulders. Hermosillo then grabs her hand and pinned her on the cars wall.

"You said a while ago were no longer strangers. I can't believe you're these fickle minded person." he daringly said.

"I only said no longer strangers. Were not friends and we will never be friends or anything casual or intimate. You will remain a person I just happen to meet and destined to forget." she replied and pushed the guys other hand to get out in the position.

She hurriedly walks out, but then Hermosillo calls her name once again, "Nizsha!" she stopped but not look back. " I saw you smirked on my mother. I also warned you, nobody mocks my mother." Her eyes widened and realized she indeed do it unknowingly. She can't believe he saw it. She even thought she just did it inside her mind, but her actions betrayed her for exposing her reaction. She heard a car's door closed and followed by engine starting. Hermosillo leave first and left Nizsha unspoken.