Chasing the Love of Nadira

Official Made?

Nadira has been waiting for a long time. He remained patiently awaiting Arkana's arrival by sitting there, alone.

Nadira's ears caught the sound of feet so fast, approaching.

Someone is coming.

Nadira's head turned. His net caught the figure of a gallant man standing at the end there. Now, the man walked towards her.

This figure took a big step, to immediately arrive in front of Nadira. His steps came to a halt near the round table.

This figure was standing to the right of Nadira. Handing a bouquet of white roses to Nadira.

Nadira's head looked up. To be able to reach the view of this figure. His eyes were in disbelief. When you know this figure is, "You?"

"Yes. I'm. Who's mom?"

Nadira's heart was starting to calm at this moment. "I don't think you came."

"Where is it possible." Arkana clasped her hands, giving Nadira a bouquet of white roses.

Nadira's right hand took the flower. Slowly swallowed the white rose. To inhale the fragrant aroma of this white rose.

Arkana smile. Feeling happy, because Nadira likes the flowers he gives.

Not sitting in a chair. Arkana was on his knees. With one left knee attached to the floor and the right knee to support the elbow of his hand.

Nadira stunned. He looked at this man with a feeling of disbelief. Can't believe there's someone who's going to kneel before him. And Arkana's first.

Arkana looked up a little. To make his eyes straight with Nadira. His hand grabbed Nadira's fingers. Netranya can not be separated to look at the face of this ayu girl.

"What's your answer?" ask Arkana. He won't wait long.

The two of them were still staring at each other in a straight line.

"Just like before."

"You sure?" Arkana again asked for clarity. The tighter the Arkana hand grasped Nadira's fingers.

The serious face of Nadira. "VERY SURE." Rigorously. Without a single doubt.

Arkana is putting her face down. Feeling that his face had been damaged by the graffiti. Heart hurts. His chest suddenly tightened. He wants to breathe all the oxygen in this room. To revive himself again, from the death of a second.

Yep. This is the last one. Last time, I held your hand. Seeing face. Hear your voice. Break arkana's heart. It's just one-sided love. You should be aware if it's been rejected three times in a row. Where would your face be put? if this news gets out. You'll be someone else's laughingstock, for being a slave to love.

After feeling a little calm. Arkana got up from the floor. His hands slowly loosened the grasp. Body turned. I want to leave this room.

Nadira raised his face. Looking at Arkana's face full of disappointment. It must have hurt a lot. He also does not want to feel pain due to the rejection of love.

"Wait!" Nadira catches Arkana's wrist. To stop this man's departure.

Nadira stands. "Where are you going?" the question is full of wonder.

Arkana laughs amusedly. "Where are you going?" ask her again to yourself.

His body did not turn around to look at Nadira. "I'm quite self-conscious. You rejected me again. Maybe we're both sitting opposite each other in the same room. I'm not that shy."

"But I'm not ashamed!" Strict Nadira hard.

Arkana laughed again. "That's you!" His head turned to Nadira who was behind him. Then he shook his head small. "Not me!"

"Yes. That's me-" pausing talk to point to yourself. "And you."

pointing at Arkana's chest.

"I'm not." reject Arkana.

"You too." accused Nadira.

"I'm not ashamed." Press Arkana. Not accept.

"Related?" tanya Nadira.

Only Deheman came out of Arkana's mouth, in response.

"Usually, the matching pairs are interlocked. Example, clothes. Color and pattern should be similar. Let people know they're cuople. So, if I'm embarrassing. You're also EMBARRASSING." Nadira deliberately recited slowly, an embarrassing word at the end of his sentence.

"Pair?" Arkana drew her face closer. Correcting this girl's words.

"Aren't you wrong to say? we're not a couple. Especially compatible." Imbuh Arkana, feel this is not true. Even if he wants it to come true

Nadira sat back in the chair with his leisure. Sit on his side, facing the man in front of him.

"We are officially made. So, we're a couple." Nadira lightly pulled out that sentence from her tiny mouth.

Arkana. Unable to speak. His brain was still absorbing this sentence he had just heard.

Arkana's hands widened. Right hand on the table. Then his left hand was placed on the chair occupied by Nadira. Body leaning. Curl the head, so that the views of the two are aligned. "Official loan? seriously?"

"Hemm." dehem Nadira, with all its meanings.

"God?" reload Arkana confirm.

"Yes" said Nadira, closing her petals slowly.

"What really?" again Arkana.

Nadira widened her eyes. "Yes. Iiiya." press Nadira. How long ago yes. It was answered from earlier. Still mulu'.

Arkana moved her head. Gently kissed Nadira's forehead, who is now officially her boyfriend.

Deg. Nadira was shocked not to play. Because this guy suddenly kissed her forehead. His heartbeat became fast. Her cheeks are hot. He immediately covered his cheeks with both hands. Didn't want Arkana to see her red hue.

Arkana sumringah because Nadira did not reject it. "Now I have to call you, what? dear. Love's. Honey or bebz."

Nadira knitted his brows. "What, anyway?"

Nadira's hand pushed down Arkana's chest. "Have it done... sit there!" Nadira's orders. Which Arkana directly works on.

"I think you're rejecting me again" Arkana said in a soft tone. But more visible face that is bright.

"That's not to be thought of. Asked."

Nadira's eyes glared. "If you think about it. Who knows."

"But-"

"But, what?" cut Nadira as fast as lightning.

"You said. Your answer is the same as before. I thought-"

"Think again." cut Nadira again.

"So. Earlier, you also had to accept me to be your girlfriend?" ask Arkana to make sure.

"Yes." Yeah."

That "Tau shit, I got your answer on that beach. We should've made it from that day." Arkana looked annoyed at this moment.

"It's not my fault. You don't want to hear." Nadira adds regret to Arkana.

"yeah. My fault. But-" pauses talk to grab Nadira's hand.

"From now on. I'll hear all your words." Arkana looked serious about this.

But Nadira heard. Feeling, if this is just a sweet meaningless sentence. "All?" he ensures.

Arkana. "All!"

Nadira looked seriously. "Deal?" "Deal!"

The two looked at each other. Their smiles and laughter intertwined. Like, not believing this. I can't believe the time that's been keeping them in this room.

"By the way. It's a cafe, right?"

Ask Nadira.

"Yes. A cafe?" confused Arkana.

"But why does it look more like a furniture store? You feel that way, don't you?"

Arkana narrowed her eyes. Twisted his eyeballs. "Furniture shop?" reworked. Maybe he heard wrong.

"Yes. Looky!" Pointing items at the table one-on-one. "Dish, glass, spoon, fork. Just a display. Doesn't contain."

Arkana chuckles. Her stomach was made cramp by this joke of her boyfriend. "sorry. Sorry."

PROK. PROK.

Cafe waitress in a suit. Take turns entering this room. Pushing a table that contains various dishes.

With professional skills, these servants sprinkle food on the tables of Arkana and Nadira. Put the drink in the glass. Even the meat steaks, they cut.

Unknowingly Nadira shook her head small. His life is rich. Same with us like this. Is my decision right? to be with Arkana.

"Yuk! eat, baby!" arkana's voice breaks Nadira's daydream.

Nadira pulled her lips to the side. "Yes. Meal time!!"

Both of them enjoyed their meals with a feeling of pleasure. New feeling. The new relationship. It feels so much fun, that it can forget the pain, the sadness, the pain.