
‘Which comes and goes without we can know’
After school was not a spare time for Azalea, but another busyness that awaited her. She had to follow a fashion club, where she learned a lot about fashion, clothing design, materials and more including sewing. You could say Azalea is quite adept at sewing, she often designs some simple clothes to sew herself. And this time he decided to make a beautiful pillowcase for his mother's birthday.
Despite his status as a senior at the club, Azalea did not feel he was considered, because after all everyone always ostracized him as if he could get them in trouble. Too disinclined to refer to fear is the reason behind it all, and Azalea clearly knew it.
But this time there was a slight change, Azalea got a junior who asked for her guidance, Tiara. He decided to enter the fashion club and chose Azalea as his guide, obviously shocked and had not made a plan of what things first had to be taught, Azalea only responded to him normally, seemed reluctant.
“If you want to refuse just say.” suggestion Tiara realized Azalea's confused expression.
“Ah is not so, I was just confused how to behave. You can see for yourself no one approached me and made me his guide, I was just shocked.” Azalea said. Tiara understands.
“Tell me from the most basic things, after all there will be a builder who explains in more detail.” bargain Tiara embraced Azalea with more relaxed.
There is a feeling of calm and pleasure, will the presence of someone accompanying a boring day filled with solitude.
“You will not regret this decision.” tested smoothly, interrupted by the busyness of his hand to pick up equipment for Tiara.
“Why should I regret,” confused Tiara, he just wanted to try. Azalea's work captivated her. your “Sweeter is very good, I like it, I want to try to make it.” honestly Tiara explained, pointing to the sweeter that is displayed beautifully on the back wall of Azalea, which is very nice, beige color with knitted flowers on the arms.
“You want to give it to someone,” terka Azalea, “Honey once knitting takes a lot of time also patience.”
“For busy people like you knitting is not a hobby that can be done,” Tiara understood.
“I'll teach you how,” with an elegant enthusiasm, Azalea smiled sincerely.
The schoolgirls who were still wearing the school uniform seemed happy to enjoy their time walking around the mall, occasionally they giggled over something, and Tiara was one of them, one of them, just respond with a small, clear laugh only he does for mere pleasantries, casual manners to please friends.
To be honest he never wanted to come to the mall especially with a herd of Lydia, the girl would take him to a shopping place considering his hobby is shopping. Talk about the latest fashions, teen trends that must be purchased immediately and expensive funny clothes. But of all that Lydia was always sweet words that led to ask for the Tiara treaty. In the end, the Tiara gave food to them.
They ate together while selfie, Tiara tried to calculate the expenditure she had to pay, at a glance her face looked restless. Not so far from them Novel was watching Tiara behind the glass restaurant in the mall. Unwilling to eat there, Novel turns away leaving behind the stifling sight she saw, Tiara who is truly a traitor. Friends who dumped him.
Aware of someone's eyes, Tiara turned to the glass where Novel had stood behind it. Tiara did not see clearly Novel, she only saw the back of the girl wearing the black backpack away from the restaurant.
Always end and stop at the music store. The novel entered without hesitation and began to look around. He did not even hesitate to take one of the electric guitars and check it for a moment, after which a little playing. While Tiara who apparently followed Novel kept her distance noticed.
“You're still playing it,” muttered Tiara looked relieved.
Receiving the credit card from Tiara's hand and sighed patiently, watching Tiara who looked down sad and regretful.
“I'm sorry, I used it again.” regrets Tiara clearly felt guilty. Ashita had not commented anything, although she wanted to, she tried to give Tiara a chance to solve her own problems. But this time, he felt Tiara was acting too far.
The truth that Tiara had been hiding was that she was neither a rich child nor a wealthy family, she was an orphan living in the orphanage ‘Pratama Kusuma’ along with Ashita and the others. Tiara has the support of Ashita's father, who runs an orphanage for school at Kusuma High School and works as a teacher teaching simple lessons to other young children in the orphanage, teaching math, reading and others.
“Tiara, stop. Stop everything and focus on your lesson. You have to study for college later, tell them to stop playing around and tell you to pay for food.” have Ashita finally speak up to make Tiara lower her head. Really, he also wanted to stop, but what if it only made things worse. If Lydia turns to sculpting him, knowing the facts of his lies and even making it difficult for him to learn.
“Sorry, I will pay with my allowance and my job. And regarding that, I will consider it again, thanks brother.”
Ashita worries about Tiara's feelings being still unstable, on the other hand she also does not want Tiara to be ostracized if everything is revealed. But anyway, one day Tiara must be ready to accept the risk of his lies.
“Don't say anything to her!” tiara fast hatch.
“While he continues to hate you?” Ashita is feeling bored, he turned his back to Tiara, “Rest, tonight do not learn too late.” he continued do not want to extend sensitive things for Tiara.
Bouncing far away in the darkness without the slightest light to hold on, Azalea gasped in disbelief as her mother gave her a piece of paper containing her weekly date schedule that she would do with her five fiancees, very neat and creative. He was confused, why the problem of life companion also grandfather had to contribute, can not Azalea choose her own soul mate.
Cloaking with books and study tables since then, Regi's attention is now diverted to his mother, who brings him cut watermelon and a piece of paper dating schedule. After his mother left, Regi watched and felt disbelief, this was like a miracle.
While elsewhere.
With a cold and wordless dinner, the man, who was the head of the family, handed Fauzi a date sheet, trying to be authoritative.
“That's your date schedule with Azalea, do your best!” tell it.
Fauzi gawked, while Niska immediately looked for the name Regi.
The worry is excessive, according to others. Because Niska was currently waiting for Regi to come out of her house, waiting in front of the gate. As if he had guessed, Regi did not take long to get out, open the door and meet him.
“Wear!” good attention, Regi has even brought a jacket to wear Niska who is expected to come immediately after seeing the date schedule.
“Are you really going on a date with her?” tanya Niska ignored the movement of Regi who was attaching the jacket on her shoulder.
“I know what you're really worried about, and what to say, you should just call me.”light meek Regi.
Niska was still glued in front of the gate that had just closed, a few seconds ago Regi returned inside the house after they chatted for quite a while. His hand touched the end of the jacket. This kind of treatment makes him unable to let go of Regi.
“Kakak!” exclaiming Fauzi frustrated, approached Niska with a rash step. “You're just running away, I'm looking for you. And, my goodness!” shock to see Regi's house, “You really came here, you want to say what will be a woman night-night to a man's house just because of jealousy. Come on sis, so elegant as always, cool, stay cool!!” cerocos Fauzi looks upset, protested and worried.
“Sorry,” says Niska.
“Come we go home!” Fauzi hugged Niska's shoulder and herded her twin steps home. “Listen, Regi does not like aggressive and possessive women like this.”
“Really?” shocked Niska.
“Of course, men also need privacy and freedom, if you want to get it, then you must know first his favorite. Don't just play unplug it to his house!” Niska nods her head, “You should be a feminine woman, be graceful at least. Speak well without seeming to rule and like his hobby, understand!” press Fauzi, “Whatever Regi is my best friend, he is gentle and loving, so you have to compensate him dong!”
“You're not bragging!” niska Tease.
“We are closer than you thought.”bangga Fauzi.
“You don't even know anything,” ledek Niska.
“What don't I know, if brother likes you for years?” joking Fauzi, Niska took off her embrace and walked over quickly, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Their familiarity was sweet to Regi who was watching upstairs, through the window of his room. Lying if Regi doesn't know about Niska's feelings, he just can't get back at her, because he doesn't feel the same beatings as the girl.