Chapter 68

I tie my hair up for a moment before getting out of the car, but Cedric stops my hand. I furrow my brows and look at him, full of questions.

"Just leave it untied."

"It's messy if I do that."

"No, it's not," he says. I pout but don't argue further. I quickly put on the sweater that was on the back seat. I'm hungry. I really want to eat the famous fried duck in the Radio Dalam area. I don't know why the restaurant sign bothered Cedric when he asked what I wanted to eat for dinner.

Actually, I feel a bit guilty. Cedric's face looked so tired just now. But I can't lie, right? They say when a pregnant woman wants something, it feels sad if it's not granted. So, when I said what I wanted, Cedric became so enthusiastic. As if the tiredness that was on his face disappeared in an instant.

And here we are, right in the available parking area. My wish was granted by Cedric, but it also came wit