
‘There is nothing wrong with attracting the attention of the person who has already attracted your heart.’
This was a new experience for Azalea, being able to date someone in a crowded place without being followed by bodyguards, especially no one who recognized her. Azalea looks so happy, enjoying every step of her foot on the beautiful streets of Taman Satwa Ragunan, with Novan beside her.
“I can not use it,” geleng Azalea refused Novan offer to ride a tandem bike, which can be pedaled by two people.
“We just need to pedal it in harmony, we used to play together.” advice Novan kalem, Azalea not sure, if he can still do it.
Novan did not bother, rented one and parked it in front of Azalea. Smiling glanced at the back seat, with an eye gesture ‘do it, and trust me!’, Azalea nodded small.
Azalea will be very sorry if she does not agree, cycling in a place this wide is very fun, she also does not need to walk far to see the animals that are there. Many photos they took, and without hesitation Azalea told Novan to take pictures on some interesting objects.
After that they managed the mat together, with Novan who had brought supplies and snacks. Azalea was amazed at the attention, and did not expect here even he could enjoy a picnic.
“You like it?” novan asked on the sidelines of their lunch. Azalea nodded enthusiastically. “Thank God, after this you want to play something? There is a.” bargain game Novan pointed to his right part, Azalea smiled, and nodded back.
Simple game, maybe not as extreme as other big rides, but Azalea really likes it. He played bobomcar while continuing to laugh and watch Novan who was so excited, not infrequently racing with other visitors, adorable little children. After that Azalea rode a mini rollercoaster, enjoying the exciting sensation and adrenaline.
He's totally unpredictable. Yuki recklessly, carrying a small note and pen stored in his pocket, the Japanese girl who is an Indonesian linguist followed Novan from behind, acting like a spy, or rather a stalker.
His narrow eyes were not distracted by anything except for Novan who had just arrived at school with Novel. Politely, Novan asks the crowd of girls to give way, and to make sure Novel is not jerked, a little strange, Yuki sees Novan embracing Novel's backpack instead of embracing her sister's shoulder. Yuki knows that their relationship is not so familiar, maybe Novel will be furious if he knows that Novan holds it. A little stunned, Yuki picked up the pen and wrote on the note.
‘Novan : very considerate and carefully behave on his sister.’
Not until there Yuki followed him to class, because his class was also in the same direction only he had to stop near class 2-1. Novan experienced a pleasant morning, almost as it seemed, many girls who greeted him politely, kindly and meekly? Hm, their eyes sparkle when they see Novan. Unlike the person who greeted her, girls couldn't possibly be like that to her? Ah, he had a little trouble being spy because many people wanted to greet him and he was forced to pause, giving a signal that he had received the greeting, returning to continue with his mission.
‘Novan : she liked many girls.’
“What are you doing? Your class is at the end of there.” reprimanded Azalea suddenly appeared behind Yuki who immediately gasped in shock. Misbehaved, Yuki immediately closed her note, smiling widely to cover up her actions. “What's wrong with you, once smiling tumben.” confused Azalea is not sure of such drastic changes.
“No,” that smile instantly vanished and Yuki walked quickly leaving Azalea who was still gawking strangely at her attitude.
“Aish, just about.” relieved Yuki keeps stepping towards her class.
Instead of listening to the lesson, Yuki instead keeps a note on the table and starts the lesson herself. The nature of Novan and Azalea.
*Novan :
Handsome and talented
Attention
Have fansgirl
Azalea :
Beautiful and weird
Insensitive
Have many enemies*
Smiling strangely, Yuki tried to match the three points, and felt that the two would seem to be in harmony together. Aren't they both have a good face, the nature of Novan's attention can cover the insensitivity of Azalea, and most importantly Novan liked people while Azalea did not, so they can understand each other. Well although the Azalea enemy will increase but at least Novan can accompany him. Okay, this is a good scenario, according to him, from now on Yuki will try to match Novan with Azalea so Aiman will stop liking his first love.
Yuki's eyes looked at every expression of Novan behind the slightly open 2-1 class back door. The girl used the permission to go to the toilet from her teacher to do matchmaker missions, understanding more clearly the figure of Novan in order to attract Azalea as she talked about it.
Even so there is nothing special, Novan just sits back and forth without showing interest in the lessons, maybe because he does not like math, or is reluctant to learn. One thing is certain, he did not talk much when others began to busy doing the task given.
Yuki started writing.
‘Novan : Not so fond of learning math and just be quiet.’
It was only after writing the last word that his eyes were glittering with Fauzi's eyes, startled. Yuki immediately retreated while squatting down and left from there naturally by stroking her heart that was beating violently. Fauzi's gaze really surprised him, since when did he know Yuki was there?
Next place, the canteen. Pretending to join the other friends while occasionally glancing at the tables of Novan and Fauzi, Yuki smiled briefly in response to the chatter of her friends. Three girls come to Novan's table and give him bread, a bottle of yakult with a spicy snack, intending to give it to Novan. Not resisting, Novan lets them keep it on the table. Yuki intends to write that Novan kindly accepts the gifts of others, but the next scene is very surprising. Fauzi happily asked for the food, opened it without hesitation and began to eat. Fauzi seemed to offer Novan who refused, as if telling him to spend it.
“Wuah, sucks.” Sizzling Yuki, her dining companion stopped talking and looked at her. Feeling looked at and aware that her words were not connected, Yuki immediately confirmed. “I mean my stomach, my stomach feels nauseous and does not want to eat anymore.” the rebuttal, and thank God they understand.
‘Novan : kind-hearted, accept people's gifts but instead give them to others.’ Regretfully.
Still continuing. Yuki knows that Novan is one of the school band members. He swiftly headed to the training studio, hoping to find his target and find a match for another match with Azalea. But even with his tiptoed feet he still has not found the figure of Novan in the studio, peering behind the door lock is also invisible, thinking recklessly and feeling safe he turned the handle and pushed the door open giving a little gap. His eyes quickly saw the atmosphere inside the studio, there was no one there was only Fauzi who was justifying the guitar strings.
“Where is he? Why not exercise?” asked Yuki whose intention was on her own, but someone, with a heavy voice belonging to the man replied.
“She's behind you.”
Struck in shock, Yuki jumped back and turned to face him, Novan who had been behind him noticed what Yuki was doing. Panicked and confused, Yuki immediately looked for an excuse.
“Aa, aa, I just want to see the band's studio. I was wondering how good it was, and since I've seen it, I went.” lied to him in the fog. Yuki was definitely not a person who was good at acting. Novan realized that the awkwardness in his speech was just an excuse.
“Aish, really shit.” ruk Yuki unknowingly in her language. He thought he could go crazy because he kept hanging, from Azalea, Fauzi and Novan. They caught it easily.
Japanese Language Supplementary Classes.
“Why are you here? As far as I know you hate me.” Azalea said astonished to see Yuki sitting opposite her as a groupmate. The one being asked was acting ordinary, trying coldly.
“That's because you sucked the most in this class, the teacher sent me.” clucked in annoyance, Azalea was eager to catch him. “Thank God, at least this time your grades will be good.” ledek Yuki managed to add to Azalea's aggravation of herself.
Azalea could not understand why Yuki entered this additional class considering the girl was from Japan. He only guessed, and had a chance to think strangely, but never mind, it was Yuki's privacy.
Because of the additional Japanese class assignments the two girls were in the library and opened a book about the news, the reporter was also a large Japanese-Indonesian dictionary, which Yuki actually did not need, it's just that Azalea was reluctant to ask him, because it was not the answer that was obtained but was spoiled, if he was lazy to look for vocabulary in the dictionary.
Yuki began to cleared his throat, sat leaning against the chair and distracted Azalea from her reading. Gerling at Yuki who seemed to be preparing to talk.
“You are so weird today, have something to say?” ask Azalea.
“How's your engagement, fun?” the start wasn't bad, but it was a little suspicious, and Yuki regretted it a little.
“Of course not.” Azalea said.
“Why? I think having five cool fiancees is a lot of fun.”
“If you want, just do it.” cuek Azalea, and to be honest Yuki was stunned to hear it, he really wanted to say it.
“Hm, I would do it if I could.” Yuki stressed her words with a slightly restrained lip movement, trying to be patient. “They've had five of your friends since childhood, no, it would be better if you understood their nature now. Their nature changes after adulthood, aren't you curious?”
Azalea turned to him, thinking. Feeling hooked, Yuki began to be confident, he continued. “Ah, the first, your fiancee Novan. I heard he grew up well, his face is handsome and his personality is kind. Didn't the girls obviously like him, he was also attentive to the younger brother, was good friends with Fauzi, and certainly didn't act much. One more thing, he is good at song composers and playing music. Very cool?” yuki's spirit is stirring. Azalea squinted her eyes, realizing something.
“You are really weird. Do you like Nova? Great wuah, you even got to know his traits and praise him cool.” As if struck by lightning in the middle of a hole, Yuki fell silent. Azalea sucks! Her thought.
Before Yuki used the guess, Aiman came, permission to join him by sitting beside Azalea and asking what he was reading. Azalea explained this and that about school news, and studied the material of being a news anchor and as a reporter. Aiman happily explained in part, he was very adept at attracting people with his words, and so Yuki had no gap continuing his intentions. Mumble hard in the heart if they're both annoying.
It is realized after coming out of the library that the sky is crying, and making the land rain for its tears. Azalea was drugged, enjoying the fragrant water-drenched land, very refreshing in her opinion, but it did not last long as Aiman and Yuki walked up to her. The two of them stopped talking as Aiman realized Azalea was still inside the building watching the two.
“You haven't come home, where is your bodyguard, he should have come to pick you up with an umbrella.” said Aiman glanced at the surroundings, and all he saw was raindrops.
“I was waiting for him.” replied Azalea.
“Ah, what if I drive you to the car and ..” Aiman is just about to open and split the umbrella he brought with Azalea, before Yuki comes right in the middle of the two and takes over the umbrella.
“We will go first to the car and tell your bodyguard that you are waiting.” Yuki's smile clearly avoids the togetherness of Azalea and Aiman.
“Hm,” nod Azalea almost hit Yuki's umbrella that was taken carelessly if he did not retreat. Same with Aiman.
“Alright, wait here ya.” Aiman's smile does not protest at Yuki's attitude, always think positive.
As Aiman offered to hold the umbrella, Azalea whispered softly but surely to Yuki.
“Excite yes, Novan and you are very suitable!” sincere Azalea.
Yuki was clearly pouting and annoyed. Stopping the steps to leave immediately. Aiman watched her glance and smiled slightly.