Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

3 Eyes In 1 Table

🌻Line Production 11:50

Our produsi hari members look very excited. Every direct product we hit there is no pause to pensive.

Suddenly from a distance a woman approached me. His face looks happy. Lately I have seen Fris often smile and greet anyone, changing from a figure that is jutek to a pleasant figure.

"Lyraa ..." said when we were very close.

"Sir Friss, how can I help you?" tanyaku full of astonishment because of the unusual Friss said that in fact his girlfriend is a former fiancee.

"Let's have lunch with yuk Ly!" bring me.

"I mbak?" many ensure.

"Yes you. You want to, right? don't we rarely sit with Ly, come on Ly!!" it looks serious with the door.

What happened to Friss? It's a little weird when he's being nice to me. Or maybe he was really angry with me? Or maybe Friss knew last night Mas Dimas went to my place? Or did he read my message to Dimas this morning who asked him to meet? Oh Lyra .. you're done. What would you say later if Friss asked me? my mind is full of rights at the moment.

🌻Bel break reads.

Friss seemed to be behind the line waiting for me.

We did not walk to the cafeteria. We took the food tray and I kept following Friss' steps looking for an empty place to eat our dishes.

Friss continued to pass through empty places around us. I was amazed, but I began to remember this direction, where will this road go, could Mbak Friss would take me to eat where he used to see me and mas Dimas there?

And right, Friss stopped in the long chair in the corner near the window where Dimas and I used to spend our break. Mas Dimas was there too. He was cool with his cell phone.

"Please sit down Lyra!" said Friss.

Mas Dimas who heard my name mentioned immediately raised his head and saw him I was standing on the side of Friss' mother. Mas Dimas seemed to raise his eyebrows slightly as if saying "What is this Lyra?" and I shook my head slowly to answer his cue as if to say, "I don't know mas." Fris' mother who was sitting on her body did not notice our cue.

"Let's sit down Lyra!" he said when he saw me still standing.

"Yes, ma'am" I immediately sat myself in front of them sitting.

"We'll eat first!" said Fris mbak looks sweet and calm.me and Dimas increasingly astonished to see it.

Several times Friss was seen moving his side dish to a Dimas mas plate and Mas Dimas received it. Beautiful scenery but makes me cramped. "Why isn't your food eaten by Ly?" ask Friss who saw the food on my plate has not diminished in the least.

I immediately picked up the spoon and tried to eat my food. But my spoon suddenly detached as if slippery.I took it and released back. Duhh, again when my heart beats faster my hand will move like this, my mind.

Friss' sister looks very focused on eating her food in contrast to Dimas mas who keeps glancing at me realizing everything, it turns out your heart is still mine Lyra. Slowly Dimas tilted his body slightly against the window so that Lyra could focus on eating away from Mas Dimas' gaze.

Moments later it was seen that the plates of the three of us were empty. And Fris started talking while looking at me and Mas Dimas alternately.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't say I'd invite Lyra to eat with us."

Mas Dimas nodded and smiled at Friss.

"Lyra .. You know? I hated you at first, but I don't know what happened to you. Thank you Lyra you've returned my Dimas mas."

I really didn't expect Friss to thank me but the words backlash seemed so inappropriate. Because Dimas mas is not an item that can be borrowed and returned when we want. Friss ma'am however please forgive me for teasing yours. And I'll keep the Dimas mas yours. Got to! Even though my tightness is at stake.

"Yes Ma'am, I pray that your marriage will run smoothly as expected," I said.

"Thank you Lyra" replied Friss. It looked like Dimas was down at the time.

"Well I have to go to the mushola, the break is coming to an end. I'm first mbak!"

"Oh, okay Lyra ...."

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Mas Dimas still has not seen the trunk of his nose at this time but I am still waiting for him.

🌻10 Minutes later.

"Lyra, sorry I'm late!" said Mas Dimas with breath gasping clearly visible struggle to get here.

"Yes mas. You were driving Friss, weren't you?"

"Yes Ly, Friss also asked me to accompany her to a meal first so I was late to see you."

"It's okay."

"Have you ordered Ly's food?"

"Is your stomach not full yet, Mom?"

" nura .. You have to eat! I'll keep you company."

"No mas, later I will ask in the wrap, sit down and there's something I want to talk about," I said seriously.

"Mas, promise me you won't come to my rented area again like the night before. Can you do that, mas?"

"But Ly .. I can't sleep. My soul is restless Ly. at least let me be there. I promise I won't bother you" said Dimas.

"Mas ... This is wrong! Think about your health! Throw away things that have no such benefit! Think about Friss! Especially your wedding is getting closer. Mas ... You want to promise, right?" sanku.

"But Ly ...."

"I'll learn to live well without you. I've already let you down. And you should also try to cut me off," I said cutting off his words.

"Lyraa .. should we really part? or we go that far away with Ly!"

"What is my mind? Stay a good Dimasku mas and love his family. If you stick with your stupid mind. I would hate you so much. I really am mas!"

"No Ly .. don't hate mas!"

"good. Love yourself from now on! Keep Friss's feelings always. I see now Friss is different, a smile always adorning her lips. Don't make that smile fade! And after this there should be no meeting like this between us!"

I'm down .. I'm gonna learn to let you go, really!!

"Lyra .. You must also promise to live well Ly!! And remember, you're coming on my wedding day with someone. You remember your promise, right?"

"Of course. And I'll bring a lot of do'a for you. You'll be a good husband and father one day!"

"In it's Allaah."

"I have to go home!" I put a packet of fried rice in my bag.

"I'm taking Ly!"

"No! Go home, mas! Don't make this difficult anymore!!" i beg.

"My lyrics, okay."

And we split up there.

I don't want love to weaken me. Let the love I have become a scratch of my past stories. Let us live well back Ya Robb, aamiin.

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🌻happy reading❤❤