
Delan and I are still going through the usual routine after the fiancee. Still a student and a student but not as free as before.
We also kept our distance as usual. Even more looks foreign to each other, although now Delan much changed, especially about appearance.
Delan is now definitely liked by many women, especially the new students.
His mysterious face and cold nature that provokes the curiosity of women increasingly make him a lot of fans.
Me, although some friends say getting prettier and glowing. Still feel inferior and strange if in front of my 'engagement' now.
"Go home, okay?" ask Delan one day.
This is our last semester on campus. Two months later, we finished college. After struggling to compile a thesis and now busy interning for the sake of grades, we finally can be together again in class.
"You're really getting married after graduation, Vi?" ask Ira seriously.
I just smiled thinly complete with a nod.
"Related?" he said slowly full of question marks.
I chuckle. Patting his shoulder while blinking one eye at Ira.
"Why? Delan is a handsome man, isn't he?" I answered briefly in laughter.
Ira squinted her eyes.
"You are not familiar with each other. Even until the fourth year. You are still quiet even though you are engaged! What kind of domestic relations will bind you?"
"Haha... Ra! We are familiar at home! It's just a vision! We are committed to maintaining distance on campus. Let each have their own privacy outside the home environment. But yes, support each other!"
Ira smile. Like trying to understand what I'm talking about.
I myself, fake smile after a small snort I unconsciously let out.
Ira's right. So far Delan and I have been engaged, but there is still no progress in our relationship.
I realized, He had rated me as a woman who likes the outside look neat, trendy and nice in the eyes.
I used to secretly curse the appearance of his cup that impressed dirty. I didn't directly say it to him. But to Ira.
Ira may have told Delan my opinion, long ago. So now Delan's response to me B only. A flat and invisible alias of her bright face.
Or indeed, all this time I rarely see Delan laugh freely except at friends frequency only.
I used to not get dizzy.
But I'm honestly dizzy now. Because in three months we're getting married.
The case of Father has stopped slowly. Also an unpleasant rumor that developed on his Papa Delan.
The decision we made was quite accurate as well.
But.this is a marriage contract. It's not clear about each other's hearts and feelings.
It's not that I don't believe Delan doesn't like me. Because my heart is also not an open heart to receive love.
But neither I nor Delan, it does seem to have a heart that people say 'there's love' in it.
I'm also confused, because I haven't been in love with anyone in all this time. To the Word, I just like and admire the whole look. But for love, I'm not sure either.
People say, if we fall in love with someone, we will do anything to please the person we love. Whatever it is, the act is good or wrong. But surely anything will be sacrificed for the loved one.
Kulirik Delan who walked dashing beside me.
Many pairs of eyes of other students who papasan long staring at his face.
Delan has changed! Very changeable. But unfortunately, why the silence made me unable to guess what his heart was. Even to this day, I still don't understand if he has any feelings for me. Hhh...
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