High School Girl Casanova

CHAPTER 23

Silvi smiled as she looked at the graduation results she now held. He graduated with very good grades.

"Rika, I made it." Silvi jumped happily while holding Rika's hand

"Yee, congratulations. We all managed to graduate with good grades."

They hugged each other to reveal happiness.

All the students got together and celebrated graduation day together. Pilox and colorful markers now filled their white uniforms.

Silvi's life was now happy, though subconsciously deep down in her deepest heart, she missed someone who never saw her again.

After that graduation day, Silvi continued to struggle to take several tests to get a scholarship.

His life is now very lucky, he managed to enter one of his dream campuses and got a full scholarship. Of course he took the art faculty.

"Dion, thank you. So far you have helped me a lot."

"Yes, equally. I'm glad you can get excited again like this."

That afternoon they chatted in a cafe while enjoying a glass of classic iced chocolate.

"Sil, two more months there is a Tango Dance competition, and it is open to the public. We're going with yuk."

Silvi nodded her head while smiling. "Yes, we'll win this time."

The smile suddenly disappeared while recalling an event that had almost a year passed. The memories were indeed bitter, but it felt like Silvi missed him a lot. Why can hate turn into longing.

"Why?" asked Dion who saw Silvi's face suddenly change.

Silvi shook her head. "Sir papa. We'll set up a training schedule."

Then they fell silent and finished their respective ice.

"Sil, we've been friends for a long time. I've had the same feeling, but for now I've tried to make peace with my own feelings" Dion said in the end.

Silvi just stared silently at Dion.

"Gue knows that you're kangen with Mr. Dika."

Silvi quickly shook her head. "No! I never miss Mr. Dika. I never thought of him either."

Dion laughed, remembering the fate of this story. "Gue took lo away from him, but it was love that binds you. Yeah, funny. It's called hating to be love."

"Didih, love fuck. I don't have any feelings. My life is calm now."

"Lo don't lie to me. You have several times wrongly called me as Mr. Dika." Dion smiled slightly, he now leaned back while looking at Silvi's expression with blushing cheeks.

"If you want, I can ask Mr. Dika to meet you. Now I believe, he's also changed a lot."

Silvi pinched Dion's arm. "Ih, no. Look out you said it was the same people. Ngeselin!"

Dion just laughed looking at Silvi's increasingly blushing cheeks.

"Indeed you often meet with Mr Dika?" silvi asked in the end. His curiosity had already defeated his sense of prestige.

"Just talk about the project a few times. Because a little bit I started helping Papa hold the company.

"Certainly? Continues to?" Silvi is now very excited to hear Dion's story about Andika. "Is Mr Dika still changing women?" Silvi subconsciously asked what she should not have asked Dion.

Dion looked more and more at Silvi, a second later she smiled. It turns out that it is true, if Silvi really loves Andika. "If it's about that, I don't know. Want to send a greeting?"

"No!" It was realized how stupid Silvi was to ask Dion that shameful thing. "Yes, I went home first. We'll set our training schedule."

"You want ushered?" bargain Dion.

"No need. I brought my own motor." Then Silvi stood up. He put his foot in the bag while putting his phone in the bag. He accidentally now hit the chest of someone's field. Like the scent he knew. Silvi now raised her head. Time seemed to stop spinning as the two pairs of eyes stared at each other.

"Silvi, how are you?" ask her with a sweet smile that has those dimples.

Silvi is petrified. He did not answer or move a bit.

Realized, Silvi was only able to shift her body and leave Andika. He further accelerated his footsteps while rubbing his chest which was about to lose heart.

He was a ghost, suddenly appearing. Fortunately, my heart did not jump.

Silvi humbled herself while riding her motorbike. His hands were still trembling.

"I hope I don't see him again." Silvi let out a long breath and then started to advance her motor.

Of course it's just on the lips. Her cheeks were now red, her chest still pounding. A little while later, Silvi had already arrived at his house. He went into his house and said hello.

"Silvi, I'm going out for a minute. Where's the motor key?" his father said he was waiting for him in the living room.

"It's Dad." Silvi gave the keys to the bike, then she passed to her room. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed. Suddenly Andika's shadow flashed again in her memory.

Silvi finally threw her body on the bed. All his memories with Andika kept spinning in his memory. I don't know, why he suddenly missed Andika's touch.

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