I'm Not Yours, Chiko

Chiko's apartment

"Actually, I need someone who is good at bed, are you one?"

Thump!

The hazel eyes widened perfectly, staring at the smooth hand that was now taking the soda can in his hand with a pounding heart.

Gretta's whisper, the plastered back, and how the hair dangled down the side of her face, made Chiko stiffen in her squatting sitting.

However, he should not be embarrassed by the seductive whispers that the woman gave. He must be able to tease back, so that the woman knows that he is not easily seduced, even though he admits he has been tempted.

Yes, just a sentence if it's from Gretta then the impact is really big for him.

Chiko had been told before, if he liked the woman too much, so that whatever he did he would still like her.

Including something like this. In fact, if it was another woman, he would be happy to get rid of her without hesitation.

Until finally the drink changed hands, even Gretta who was now standing straight, then Chiko breathed a sigh of relief and silently cursed his behavior.

Why didn't he prevent it at that time and reply with bolder words? Why did he even stand still like a statue?

Tsk, this is because I was surprised, otherwise I would have replied, Chiko thought.

While Chiko is busy with his heart, Gretta herself has now returned to the living room and has sat on the carpet, waiting for the master of the room who is still at home squatting in front of an open refrigerator.

"Chiko! Did anything else get taken? When do we start discussing my identity!?"

The shrill scream of the woman who was heard again, made Chiko who was summoned wake up and rushed to take the beer can which was her destination.

"Yes, wait a minute chatty!" Chiko said as she stood up from the squat, then opened the lid of the can and took a half gulp.

His throat went dry in an instant, even though he only replied to a slightly loud call from Gretta.

"I'm not chatty, Chiko. I'm just impatient," Gretta said, looking annoyed at the bodyguard who was now sitting in front of her. "Where's your shirt, put it on first, tsk," she continued annoyed.

Chiko snorted again, put the can on the small table and let out a small sigh as he looked up at the ceiling.

"All my clothes are dirty, what's the matter, in my own house," Chiko muttered casually. "Oh! Or are you tempted and afraid to not focus because you saw this?" he continued, rubbing his stomach muscles.

If earlier it was Chiko who snorted, now Gretta is hiding her snort behind the can she is lifting.

"What the hell, so confident."

After that, the two of them were silent with Chiko getting back up from his seat and Gretta watching, with a questioning gaze drifting off.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the laptop, you wait a moment," Chiko said as he opened the door that he had entered, then went back in to take something as he meant.

Gretta just nodded, then soon Chiko came out with the laptop he brought and sat in his original place.

Brugh!

"Before I ask Brian to make it for you, there's something I need to tell you," Chiko said as he opened his laptop.

"Oh yeah, what's that?"

Gretta put on a serious face, put her hands on the table and waited impatiently for what the man in front of her had to say.

"This is another truth about you," said Chiko, glancing at Gretta who was frowning, before finally turning her gaze to the laptop screen that was on.

"Another truth?"

"Yeah, which I still haven't told you," Chiko said quickly.

Now, his gaze was focused on Gretta's blue eyes looking at him confused, and the curious gleam that was evident there.

"What? What is it? Chiko," Gretta asked impatiently.

Now, his gaze focused on the blue Gretta who looked at him confused, and the curious glint that was evident there.

Chiko didn't immediately answer Gretta's curiosity. He first looked at the woman with sad eyes, then rubbed the side of the face of the owner of the golden hair gently.

"After this you will really choose to live as Nanda? With many men accompanying you and being a woman like Geana forever?" asked chiko instead of answering the question that was thrown at him first.

What!?

Gretta didn't understand why Chiko would ask her this again. Hadn't he explained yesterday that she would really live as Nanda.

But, why is Chiko still asking about this?

"Nanda."

"Yes?"

"Then tell Geana to call you by that name either when you are alone or even at work," added Chiko after calling out Gretta's new name, which she answered quickly.

"But first, explain to me why you ask like that?" Gretta said forcefully.

"Since you are already considered dead by them, your death is said to have been clearly an accident."

"What?"

Gretta was silent for a moment and let it go while Chiko was still rubbing the side of her face, looking at her with a sad glint painted there.

"Sorry, I didn't have the heart to tell you this," Chiko mumbled when Gretta only responded with silence.

Chiko's words finally made Gretta wake up from her silence, then slowly removed the hand that was stroking her and tried to get back to normal.

"It's okay, Chiko. You should have told me from the start, so that I too can make a faster decision by living as Nanda," Gretta said after pulling her hand away from the side of her face.

"Are you okay with this?" Chiko asked in disbelief.

"You don't know what my family is like. So I wouldn't be surprised if they did this to me," Gretta replied, not showing the slightest hint of hurt.

Yes, but he was very angry. It turns out that his life is not enough to be removed from the family card, but also made as if he left the world.

Let it go, after all, she didn't have any intention of returning to the family or even wanting the family's property one day.

"So, is there still something I don't know about my identity or the rest of my life, Chiko?" added Gretta, changing the subject.

She doesn't want to worry about things that he thinks are no longer important to her life.

Her life now is much better than before. So, instead of remembering the things that made him hurt again, it's better for her to continue with the life she has chosen.

"No, I just want you to know that and remind you, from now on you've become a real Nanda without a surname. Do you understand this clearly?" Chiko replied straightforwardly, and shook his head and looked straight at Gretta.

"Obviously, of course, I'm Nanda and Gretta is dead as they want. Is that so?" Gretta answered just as straightforwardly. She also returned the same serious look and Chiko who saw her smiled a little.

"That's my girl," said Chiko while rubbing Gretta's groaning hair, protesting that he was claimed without permission.

"I'm not your girl, Chiko."

"But to me since last night's fondling you have become mine too."

"What?!"