Taken Home by Hendra

“I didn't mean to ignore you, Ndra. I'm just thinking about something,” I said, my voice floating at the end of the word.

I could see the frown on Hendra's forehead, as if he was curious. I could see his eyes narrow, as if showing me his wonder. I could only curl a smile on my lips when I saw Hendra with his curious face.

“What kind of thing that you think? Why do you look so serious and don't care about me,” Hendra said, he didn't seem to believe what I told him.

I bit my lower lip, even though I wanted to say it frankly to Hendra, but somehow I hesitated. I'm not sure about discussing Nalia's problem with Hendra. I didn't want him to think I was suspicious of Nalia, even though I wasn't at all.

My lips are still closed, I haven't said anything in front of Hendra. Even so, I didn't feel calm. There's something stuck in my mind. I looked into Hendra's clear brown eyes, I was sure he was waiting for an answer from me.