Botan came to my side.
"Where have you been?"
"I just wanted to get some air."
Botan put his hand on my waist and pulled me towards him.
"We had something to do today, remember?"
Oh, was I late? Is that why he was angry? His hand on my waist was distracting me. He had leaned my body against his, but his hand felt tense. This reminded me of my father's "I'll ask you later" attitude. He would also be tense in public. He was probably upset about me talking to Alaz and didn’t want Alaz to understand. Of course, if Alaz understood this, he would be upset, wondering if I didn’t trust him, but who was Dicle to be upset? Botan first planted a small kiss on my neck. I must have blushed bright red from embarrassment. Why was he doing something like this? Alaz was right in front of us.
"I kept
