Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 412

Chapter 412: 412- Leave This Country!

Lisa was coming back after her early morning jog when she found Aniya sitting near the stairs of her apartment, waiting for her.

"Aniya?" She called her name in disbelief and then took a sigh of relief when found no wetness on her face, "Thank God, you aren’t crying. I thought you were upset," she unlocked her apartment door and pushed it a little to let Aniya in.

"What are you doing at my doorstep this early?" She turned to her after pulling off her woolen scarf from her head, "Weren’t we supposed to meet in the afternoon for the movie?"

Aniya didn’t say anything and got down on a chair, "I ... I want water." She requested in a hoarse whisper.

Lisa gave her an odd look before fetching a bottle from the fridge, "Are you alright?" she saw Aniya emptying the glass in a few gulps.

"Do you want more?" she asked, but Aniya shook her head after wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"No, thanks," she was at Lisa’s apartment for the first time. She had heard Lisa telling her about the corner location near Street 10.

It wasn’t as impoverished as she had imagined. Lisa had maintained it well and now Aniya knew why Lisa used to flirt with the customers.

"What’s the matter?" Lisa dragged the chair opposite her and sat down placing her hands on Aniya’s knees, "Why are you here? See. It’s not that you aren’t welcome. I’m asking you out of concern."

The image of her father staring at her body popped up in Aniya’s head. She made a face and shuddered. She hoped it was an honest mistake on her father’s part.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn’t notice Lisa was calling her name. She snapped back to reality when felt Lisa shaking her, gripping her shoulders.

She looked up with a startled look, "What?"

"You’re worrying me. Did you eat anything this morning, before leaving home?" Aniya thought hard.

She didn’t eat or drink anything since last night.

Lisa got the look. She went to the kitchen to quickly fix something for her friend.

"Will cheese sandwich do for now?" she called out from the kitchen and the only response from Aniya was a low grunt. She quickly assembled the cheese slice in between the bread slices and cut it into two halves.

"Here it is," she came out holding the plate and paused in her tracks. Aniya had fallen asleep on the couch with her mouth slightly opened.

She was not only hungry but had been awake since last night.

"Poor kid!" she placed the plate aside and brought a quilt to cover her sleeping figure.

"What did they do to you this time, honey?" she asked her, sleeping face in a whisper.

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