Winda stood in front of Dirga, waiting for his explanation.
"Winda, that you visited ..." asked Dirga doubtfully.
"Hmm, what?" Winda awaits the continuation of Dirga's question.
"Ah ... no, it's okay. I was just trying to tidy it up." Dirga chuckled as he smoothed his hair.
"Ehm ..." Winda couldn't believe it, she kept looking suspiciously at Dirga. Making Dirga uncomfortable being stared at like that by Winda.
"Let's go home, uh I mean to the clinic." Dirga changed the conversation.
Dirga didn't ask, because he didn't want to make Winda uncomfortable. Dirga doesn't want to be mistaken for a man who wants to know everything.
Good thing I gave up my intention, otherwise I would be embarrassed. It's rude to get too involved in other people's business.
"Ok." Hmm Dirga was embarrassed, thought Winda.
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