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Reza spent his last day in Surabaya with me. He took me more than eight kilometers for twenty-five minutes to the Grand Pakuwon Surabaya Food Junction, which is the culinary tourism center in the city, a cool location to talk with, and a great place to talk, enjoy culinary, game rides, and certainly have beautiful spots to capture the moment together.

The location of the bench in the lakeside park became my favorite location. At that spot, we took pictures with the background of an artificial lake and a ring. At night, all decorative lights will color every corner. As for the rides, I love the trampoline.

"What are we going to play again?" ask Reza. "Well, water bike, will you?"

I did not have time to answer, Reza had pulled me to the edge of the lake, then he carried me. I screamed in surprise and told him to take me down from his cradle. But, he still carried me and just dropped me off on a water bike. He was not ashamed to see so many people around us.

"I used to ride a water bike when I was a kid. But I've forgotten what it's like. I only know through photos. Regretting it after being able to feel a feeling, but I'm living in a bland feeling."

Reza shook her head, then grabbed my hand. "Already," he said. "There is no point in remembering the bad things of the past. We still have plenty of time to find our happiness. Just so you always give me a chance, okay?"

I'm nodding. I felt my heartbeat beating violently when I looked into his eyes. I knew this too soon, but I realized that I too had fallen in love. My heart acknowledges: I am falling in love with you, Mas Reza Dinata.

Well, at dinner, the only menu I choose based on my own wishes is the duck Mr. Beard, for the drink chocholate ice and milkshakes, while for snacks, whatever Reza buys, he said, I'll definitely taste it.

"You want to like whatever I like. What's wrong if I also learn to like whatever you like" I said.

However, I regretted saying that stupid phrase when I found out that she liked mayonnaise so much, and she asked me to try it.

"For your sake" I said.

I put the thing that my tongue thought was super weird into my mouth, I tried to swallow it, but the end result was that I was vomiting, and not only was the mayonnaise coming out, but also the duck that previously went into my stomach also came out. I'm pouting.

Reza looked at me with a glare. "Sori. If you knew you were throwing up, I wouldn't have asked you to try. We'll buy another duck, okay?"

"Whatever."

"OKAY. Then just get wrapped up, yeah."

"Whatever."

"Ter. doesn't. I want to go home" I said.

Along the way, I kept quiet, even until we got inside the mes. Inside there is a paper bag that I know must be a change of clothes for me. I took it and took it to the bathroom. After the shower I went straight to bed. I don't know where Reza was at the time.

The clock on the phone showed at half-nine in the evening, Reza opened the room door, she had already changed clothes: army trousers and a plain gray T-shirt. He looked thin, had a bath and had shaved.

"You still crave?" tanyanya approached. "I'm really sorry. I won't repeat anything like this again. You no longer need to try anything I like, nor do you need to force yourself to try something you don't like. Please, I don't want to see you like this. You want to, don't you, forgive me?"

I was impressed because he could be so sincere to me. But I don't want to say the words to praise him. I pulled him into my arms and hid my face around his neck. A few minutes passed and he broke away from me, looking at me with his head tilted. Because it's because I'm crying. I couldn't help it then, Reza groped the tear drops on her neck. Damn, I swear to myself. In an instant, it seems that I have turned into a crybaby and melancholic creature that easily tears.

While being shaken, I distanced myself from Reza and wrapped my body and head in a blanket. Snuggled behind him.

"Hey..," he said. "Dear, come on, what's up? You why?"

It was the first time - officially - - she called me dear. I like him saying it, it sounds like a piano sonata in my ear.

"It's okay. I'm just afraid I can't live our relationship because of my fear. Like I can't beat my dislike of mayonnaise."

Reza chuckled, then slipped into my blanket.

Practically, I'm senewen. "What's so funny?" tanyaku.

"You. You are funny. At first I wasn't sure if you really liked me. But now I know."

I wanted to tell him that I never acted like that. I'm not that kind of girl. But it seems like Reza's attraction is already a blade that pierces directly through my defensive shield. I felt my fragility drip and pool all over the bed, replaced by a fresh injection of new hope from him.

Reza turned me around so I faced her. "I love you so much." He cupped my face with both hands, and kissed me with feelings. With his lips and fingers he drove away all my fears back then. "Let me hold you until you fall asleep. Good night, Honey. What a beautiful dream."