at him. But she didn't mean anything bad when she looked at him. On the contrary,

gize for my poor hospitality." Remembering how hungry his dog was, Maya c

he waited so long for her to come out. If she hadn't come out to throw he

nt. Instead, he pursed his lips and intr

nd her ear, taken aback by his sudden introduction. She stared at him for a long time before she

s. But whenever she was forced to socialize with other pe

d a lot of things in common, so Maya thought they could be friends. In addition, sh

n mind, she decided t

too aloof for his own good, so nobody tried to befriend him. As time passed by, he got used to the solitude. When he was still in the US, he had been accosted by flirtatious and bold f

t on several occasions. To top it off, they were now neighbors. But she still appeared to be disinterested in him. At this poi

d, he said, "Ni

haps you should go and eat the noodles. In the meantime,

can call my friend?" Despite knowing her name and realizing that she had no ulterior motives, Yusuf wa

ahead and eat first. Once you're done eating, you can make

. Soon, she donned her down jacket, gloves, and scarf, fully wrapping herself to brave the elements o

d at her in astonishment. 'How can she let me, a stranger, stay at her home by myself?' he thought.

ong was a lonely, lonely man. So, she tried her best to smile as gently as possible and said, "Don't worry, there's nothing valuable inside my house." After she sa

had already taken the garbage

she really not scared at the possibility that I

own thoughts. Then, with a helpless smile o

he decorations and furnishings of the house despite his curiosity. All he

elled divine. The aroma was so inviting that he rubbed his grumbling stomach, pres

ugh... It ta

she had cooked a large portion of noodles for Yusuf. In truth, he didn't u

oistened by the soup, and it

, she saw the man with his back to her. He was

she wen

. S

eet voice coming from behind him. The person on the other end of the lin

ond, but she quickly brushed it off. She thought to herse

he phone with a tinge of hesitation on his face.

ise. 'What the hell?' s

still took the pho

she suddenly realize

e was already aware that Andy knew Maya,

Did you miss me?" Andy's playful voice

dy had an answer in her heart. Regardless, she said reluctantly, "Wait, I seem

ingless for me to live there. My friend has just com

speechless.

Crosby's father. A rich young man. In Crosby's own words, this man was arrog

knew that Andy was truly crazy about Crosb

that he was at the terminal sta

wn best friend's pursuer. Moreover, she still couldn't understand how Andy would end up

ed at the airport on the day of Crosby's departur

by didn't want to come back, it