
“Surprise yes we can see you again.”
Zanna's cheeks are flushed. Aksa reckless ‘kidnya’ to the beach, the last place they met.
Aksa smiled looking at Zanna. An increasingly beautiful face in her eyes. Hijab that soothed his heart every look at Zanna.
“What are you doing here?” Zanna tried to hide her joy.
“And I told you I wanted to bed you.” Aksa started teasing him.
Zanna smiled amusedly. “How are you?”
“I'm good. How are you?”
“So far so good. As you can see. Are you any different now?"
“What's different?”
“Ya is more mature.” Zanna pangling different Aksa appearance. Wearing a blue shirt, black pants, and glasses.
“You are also more beautiful,” says Aksa makes Zanna blush. “I got word from Gita that you've returned to Jakarta. That's why I'm in a hurry to find you.”
Zanna was embarrassed. “Emang again no class?”
“I graduated, again. From last year.”
“Oh yes?”
“There is a beautiful teaching assistant who helped me to pursue all my missed courses. That's why I graduated quickly, without interrupting my work schedule.”
Zanna fell silent, recalling their meeting three years ago. Still stalling and making him sad.
Aksa. “Na, why are you? Not comfortable meeting me?”
Zanna did not answer, her head lowered. “Why are you looking for me again? Our setting is over. I don't want to be your setting boyfriend anymore.”
Suddenly Aksa grasped Zanna's hand making her shocked. “I want to be honest about what I said to you three years ago in this place.”
Zanna's forehead creased as Aksa looked at her fixedly.
“When I said I like you, I didn't actually lie.”
DEG! “Ngg you mean...?”
“I really like you, Na. But stupidly at that time I thought you had a relationship with Bang Adnan. I misunderstood you and let you go. These three years I just hope that when you come back, you don't belong to anyone yet. Because I don't want to lose you again.”
I like you too, Sa. But I'm afraid you're playing me again, inner Zanna.
“I know you also still have the same feeling I.” Aksa touched the ring on Zanna's finger. “You still wear our engagement ring.”
Zanna pulled his hand. “Ngg... this..”.
Aksa smiled as Zanna blushed. “This what?”
“Masa’?”
“I also plan to return this to you before I leave. But..”
“But you don't want us to break up right?” goda Aksa's.
“Ihh not that. Just ... This ring is too narrow. I can't take it off.” The reason is ridiculous.
Suddenly Aksa clasped the girl's hand. “Whatever your reason, be honest with me if our feelings are still the same?”
Zanna bit her lips, confused as to what. Because honestly he can't forget Aksa.
“I'm afraid you left me, Sa. When I'm sure I feel the same way about you.”
Aksa. “That's a reason I can't accept. Unless you're concerned about our current social status.”
“You mean?”
“Now you are a lecturer. I am a former student you taught. Do you think I don't deserve you?”
“Eh that's not what I mean, Sa. Me...”
“Zanna!”
They both look.
A tall bule boy and a sharp nose waved his spirit.
“Dalton?” Zanna was astonished as she approached.
“Thank god I found you here.”
“What are you doing here? I thought you went to Zurich.” Zanna is still confused because Dalton, his college friend in the magister, will continue S3 in Germany.
“I’m here to wedding my cousin. How are you, Zanna?” Dalton was beaming at him.
“I’m fine.”
“I miss you much. Why didn’t tell me that you have go back to Indonesia?”
“I work here, Dalton.”
Dalton's gaze pointed at Aksa whose face was bent.
“He is your boyfriend?” ask Dalton.
Zanna just smiled a little. He is between Aksa and Dalton.
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