Falling in the Asmara

Chapter 2: Not free

The next morning when the dawn was still shy to show the light of the girl who was still asleep on the bench by the lake that was none other than Asmara, was seen writhing due to the cold air that felt piercing white skin.

But how surprised he was when he opened his eyes and found a man who looked very young sitting next to him and became his shoulder as a backrest for Asmara when sleeping.

Asmara immediately stood up and shouted "aaaahhh who you are" he said.

hearing someone scream makes the man inevitably open his eyes lazily. "ck what the hell yells so early" complained the man.

"who are you why are you suddenly here" asked Asmara quickly.

"oh know my name Fabian is usually called Leon" he said introducing himself while thrusting his hands to shake hands.

although it looks still doubtful but Asmara still returned a helping hand from the bian while mentioning his name "Asmara" he said briefly.

"already know" the man replied briefly as he grabbed the phone in his pants pocket and fiddled with it.

Ara raised next to her eyebrows a sign asked. Bian just wiggled the phone in his hand "gue knows your name from here" he said.

"you mean?" ask Ara curiously.

"nih read" said Bian gave his phone and pulled Asmara to sit back on the bench that they spent the night to sleep.

Asmara just obeyed the man and started reading an article about her who is the youngest successful businesswoman now had to go out of business and also failed to get married.

for a moment the woman was silent but not long later returned to smile while shedding tears "so fast, Iris ya" he said very slowly but still could be heard by Bian who was sitting not far from him.

Bian turned his head then looked back straight at the lake without saying anything. Meanwhile, Asmara was still crying next to her.

seeing the woman still crying made Bian feel unbearable as well, eventually approaching and offering his shoulder to Aluna.

"crying as much as I'm not going to hear you" Bian said as he put a headset on both ears.

after smugly crying Asmara then lifted his head from Bian's shoulder and removed the remains of his tears then patted the young man's shoulder slowly, making Bian turn his head and remove his headset from the ear.

"are you satisfied, miss?" ask her in a joking tone.

"it doesn't matter, does it feel better?" ask Bian again. Asmara just nodded.

"it's good then that I have to go" Bian said as he looked at the clock perched on his wrist.

"goodbye miss" Bian said as he waved at Asmara.

when a few steps Bian turned his head back and shouted "remember the lady who was not free" he said from afar with a smile and passed away just like that.

'What does that boy mean' murmured Ara confusedly.

"i also have to go home" he told himself.

after a long wait for a passing vehicle but not yet there because it is still too early in the morning finally want to not want Ara to have to walk to her house. thankfully the distance was not too far away so it did not make his legs hurt just a little sore but it did not matter to Ara.

Seeing the house still quiet makes Ara can breathe a sigh of relief, meaning people have not woken up he thought.

hurriedly the girl took the spare key that was always in her bag and opened the main door.

kriiieeeett

the sound of the door indicating that the door had opened quickly Aruna entered and immediately locked the door. but when he wanted to turn around, how shocked the girl was when someone who was very evaded had stood behind him and stared intently full of anger.

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whoa about who had sniffed Aruna..

curious huh? the author is also curious about who..😰😰

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