ACHARADINES

Introductions

Time has shown at 10 p.m. It did not feel like they both spent 2 hours sitting in that place. It seemed that the coffee shop waiters began to tidy up the tables and chairs; the coffee shop was about to close.

Aksa and her best friend head to the cashier; paying the order bill. Aksa reached into his pocket and took money out of his wallet, then gave 100 thousand bills to the cashier.

"Assyc! tractable. Not in vain I am friends with the mobile Bank," said Arvin meledek.

Aksa smiled obliquely. "After what alif?"

"Bec."

"Lott." Answer Aksa briefly.

Suddenly, Aksa realized something was missing from her hand. Justright. It turned out that his watch was no longer hooked in his hand. Gosh darn. Aksa left it on the edge of the sink where he washed his hands.

"Wait here first, Vin," Aksa told his best friend.

Aksa rushed to the toilet, considering that there were many visitors who went in and out of the toilet since daritadi. Aksa doesn't want her watch lost to someone else. Aksa should take it right away.

Arriving aksa in the sink where aksa washed his hands earlier, Aksa suddenly panicked. His watch was no longer in place when Aksa put it.

Aksa's been searching every corner of the toilet. Looking here and there, but not finding it at all.

Ah already. Must have taken someone else, how else. Inner says.

Then Aksa went back to the cashier to see Arvin again.

"Acts..."

Not until Aksa walked towards the cashier, arrived, there was someone who called his name. Aksa turned to the source of the voice. And apparently, the barista called him just now.

"It's your watch, right?"

The barista showed the watch he was holding to Aksa.

Aksa picked up the watch the woman showed, without answering her question.

Justright. It was Aksa's watch. How can this watch be handled? And how did he know Aksa's name? Aksa was astonished.

"Minda. My name is Radinda Aprilia."

The barista made a big smile, reaching out his hand and inviting Aksa to meet suddenly.

Now Aksa knows his name. Radinda Aprilia—very good name.

"Ac-aksa. My name is Aksa Melviano."

Aksa replied nervously welcoming a helping hand from her, without returning a smile.

"I know your name" said the barista.

Aksa scrunched his forehead, seemingly confused by what the barista said.

If you look at the barista it is interesting. Right what his best friend Arvin said, his face was indeed really adorable.

"Donethelm..."

Aksa turned to the source of the voice. Come the mood destroyer.

"Where have you met his watch?" Ask Arvin.

"Udah. This barista found."

Aksa pointed at Radinda who was in front of him.

"You know each other, right?"

The one in question nodded his head simultaneously.

"Where, dear or not?"

Arvin asked what they didn't understand, what the question meant.

"Say the saying, don't know then don't love. Now that you know each other, it's started growing affection yet?" Arvin explained.

"Your ngaco!"

Aksa protested. Arvin laughed too.

"Oh yeah, meet me, my name is Arvin. The only son of the heir to the throne of majapahit kingdom. Aksa's best friend."

Arvin extended his hand to Radinda. Get Radinda to know.

"Haha... Ready prince. I'm Dinda. Radinda Aprilia's".

Radinda laughed at Arvin's words just now.

The unintentional brief introduction made a special impression on Aksa. Because Aksa is like feeling there are different things than before.

No woman has ever wanted to meet a man before. Moreover, Aksa is known as a figure of a man who is indifferent, cold, and has a face like the jutek people value. In reality, Aksa is not that kind of man. They just don't recognize Aksa any further.

Who exactly is the woman behind Radinda's name—Aksa wants to recognize her further.

What is he really like? What makes her special, so Aksa feels something different in her heart.

Aksa was made to look in front of him. Stifled by feelings that are not briefly represented by words, and not until represented by verses.

All right, we'll cut it short; Aksa likes Radinda.

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Let's get your best coffee tonight; I want to taste it.

Don't forget to add a little curvature to your smile—so that the coffee tastes sweet on the tongue.

—Aksa Melviano's