Tassa woke up, earlier than Nia'le, to find herself in the quiet darkness of the early morning. Confused by the time, she asked Ayamani, who calmly informed her that it was 3 in the morning. Tassa was taken aback by the early hour and wondered why she had woken up so early.
As she pondered this, she suddenly felt the urge to use the bathroom. Realizing that this might be the reason for her early awakening, Tassa slowly got up, trying not to disturb Nia'le who was still peacefully asleep. However, in her groggy state, she accidentally stepped on Nia'le's private part.
The unexpected pain jolted Nia'le awake, causing him to let out a yelp and roll on the floor in agony, resembling a flailing deer. Tassa immediately felt guilty for her unintentional mishap and rushed to help Nia'le, apologizing profusely for her clumsiness.
She stood there, her eyes filled with genuine concern as Nia'le winced in pain. In that awkward moment, she offered, "Let me try to ease the pain. A gentle massage might help."
Nia'le's cold stare softened for a brief second, his curiosity piqued. "Do you even know what part of my body you stepped on?"
Caught off guard, Tassa stammered, "I don't know. I'm so sorry, Nia'le. I was just heading to the bathroom and forgot you were sleeping there. Does it really hurt?"
Nia'le's response was curt, "Yeah, it hurt because you stepped on my sprinkling magic wand, you insignificant girl."
Tassa looked at Nia'le with a puzzled expression, trying to comprehend his response. She couldn't understand why he was so upset about her accidentally stepping on something she couldn't understand. Confusion filled her face as she asked him to clarify.
"Excuse me, what? I'm sorry, but I don't think I'm following you with that," Tassa said, her voice tinged with genuine confusion.
Tassa's irritation turned into a mix of surprise and realization as Nia'le mimicked her, imitating her speech in a somewhat exaggerated manner. She unfolded her arms, her annoyance replaced with a hint of embarrassment.
"Aym syurie ay downt think aym following you with dat," Nia'le repeated, emphasizing his playful imitation.
Feeling a bit flustered, Tassa retorted, "Okay, okay, I get it. No need to mock me like that."
Nia'le, now serious, stood up and provided a straightforward anatomy lesson. "A male erectile organ of copulation, by which urine and semen are discharged from the body. And that develops from the same embryonic mass of tissue as the clitoris," he explained, his tone matter-of-fact.
Tassa's eyes widened in realization, and she muttered, "Oh, you mean...a d*c—" The pieces of the puzzle finally fell into place, causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment. Nia'le, still wearing a stern expression, glared at her and remarked, "What a misguided, insignificant person you are."
Caught off guard by the harsh words, Tassa stammered, "What do you mean misguided?" Her embarrassment deepened, and an awkward silence hung in the air.
Ignoring her question, Nia'le turned away and headed towards the bathroom, "It's called penis, only vulgar people would call it dick. But I called it a sprinkling magic wand because it's sprinkling magic all over the place."
Tassa's face turned a shade of crimson, fueled by a mix of embarrassment and anger. Frustrated, she impulsively reached for a nearby lamp, intending to throw it at Nia'le. However, he swiftly intervened, pleading, "Don't! It cost me fifty-five hundred dollars, please don't."
Caught off guard by Nia'le's unexpected attachment to the lamp's value, Tassa paused and questioned, "Did you buy it?" Nia'le carefully retrieved the lamp from her grasp, kissed it, and replied with a mischievous grin, "Nope! I stole it. Now, if you would excuse me, I'll just go to the bathroom and check my wand. And please, Tassa, do not throw anything, okay?"
Tassa glowered at him for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm herself. She reluctantly agreed, and as Nia'le kissed her on the forehead, he remarked, "That's my girl." With that, he headed to the bathroom, leaving Tassa in a state of speechless bewilderment.
And, felt a bit defensive, retorted, "Now who is he copying?"
Ayamani rolled his eyes at Tassa and remarked, "But seriously, just how many men are there that are going to take their chances of winning her."
Meanwhile, Nia'le found himself inside the bathroom, his mind consumed with worry over his Sprinkling Magic Wand. "What the heck is up with her? Why would she do that?" he muttered to himself, his thoughts racing. Suddenly, a memory flashed through his mind, causing his cheeks to flush with embarrassment.
He vividly recalled the moment when Tassa had genuinely offered to massage his sprinkling magic wand. The innocent remark had caught him off guard, leaving him blushing and flustered. Unable to shake off the memory, Nia'le swiftly exited the bathroom, determined to address the situation.
"Hey, Tassa," he called out, his voice filled with a mix of playfulness and genuine concern. "Do you remember when you said you wanted to massage it? Well, I really think you need to massage it now. It's been hurting so much. The bone cracked, and the pain is unbearable. Maybe if you massage it, I might feel better."
Tassa's face turned a deep shade of red, her embarrassment evident. She stammered, "I'm sorry, but I don't think it had any bones or anything." Nia'le couldn't help but chuckle at her innocence, shaking his head gently. "Of course it had bones, joints, and everything," he replied, his laughter echoing in the room. "You don't know that because you don't have it."
Tassa blushed once again, her cheeks aflame, and replied, "I can't, the person that I love wouldn't like that idea. Besides, I don't think it has any. And also, he told me that it was private to do that. Shame on you!" she scolded Nia'le. In response, Ayamani seized a nearby vase and promptly hit it on Nia'le's head. "What bone?" Ayamani demanded, glaring at Nia'le with disapproval.
As the tension escalated, Tassa became concerned upon hearing the sound of broken glass. Worried for Nia'le, she asked if he was alright, but he remained unresponsive. Turning to Ayamani for answers, she questioned Nia'le's well-being. Ayamani assured her, saying, "Don't worry, Tassa. I just put him in a deep sleep where he can't bother you." Grateful, Tassa smiled at Ayamani and expressed her thanks.
Ayamani downplayed his actions, saying, "That was nothing, Tassa. Now go back to sleep because it's still too early, okay." Ayamani carefully laid Tassa on her bed, gently covering her with a blanket. "Goodnight, Tassa," he whispered. To his surprise, Tassa stirred and called out, "Ayamani!" Curious, Ayamani responded, "Yes! What is it, Tassa?" Tassa, grateful for his care, expressed her thanks for everything he had done for her. Ayamani simply smiled and reassured her, "It was nothing. Now go back to sleep."
With that, Tassa drifted back into a peaceful sleep, leaving Nia'le bleeding on the floor. Meanwhile, Ayamani, after ensuring Tassa's comfort, turned his attention to Nia'le. Using his healing abilities, Ayamani tended to Nia'le's injuries and gently put him to sleep. As Ayamani observed Nia'le in repose, he couldn't help but ponder the dynamics at play. "I'm glad to see Quart having a friend," he mused. However, he expressed concern about Nia'le's character, labeling him a lecherous individual worse than Ixartxist.
Three days later, Nia'le and Tassa found themselves at the beach. Nia'le, being the gentleman, guided Tassa along the sandy shore until they eventually came to a stop. Curious, Tassa turned to Nia'le and asked, "Are we there yet?" However, Nia'le remained silent and instead lifted her up, instructing her to keep quiet and refrain from speaking any "insignificant" words.
Sarcastically, Tassa chuckled and retorted, "Oh wow! Since when did I say an insignificant word to you?" Nia'le responded, "Huh! Since when did I say an insignificant word? Well, every word you drop is insignificant to me. Even you are insignificant."
Perplexed, Tassa questioned him, asking why he felt that way. Nia'le replied, "Because you're making me carry you, that's why!" Tassa defended herself, saying, "But I didn't ask you to! You were the one who suddenly carried me." Nia'le countered, "And you didn't say no, did you?" Tassa explained, "Because you told me not to say a word! That's why!" Nia'le interrupted her, saying, "And did you listen? No, you did not!" Tassa attempted to explain further, but Nia'le silenced her with a stern "Shhh!" Feeling frustrated, Tassa muttered under her breath, "Who asked you anyway?"
The real reason Nia'le carried Tassa was not out of obligation but rather a desire to see her beautiful face up close. In Nia'le's inner thoughts, he struggled to articulate his feelings, acknowledging the beauty of Tassa but insisting that he didn't actually like her. Despite his internal conflict, he found himself captivated by her face.
As they reached a particular spot, Tassa instructed Nia'le to stop, revealing that Ayamani had mentioned a girl being present. Puzzled, Nia'le questioned, "What are we looking for, exactly?" Tassa explained, "Ayamani told me to find a girl, and she's just here somewhere."
Nia'le expressed his frustration by rolling his eyes and folding his arms. "Ok that was great, how thoughtful of him. But did he also know that you are blind, and how come a grim reaper asks a blind to find a girl? Besides, if he already knows where the girl is. Then why won't he just tell us where she is, in the first place. And why would he want us to find a girl, that we don't even know who? What an insignificant kind of a Grim reaper he is!" Complained Nia'les.