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Achievements and Hearts

Neat classrooms, sturdy buildings and elegantly designed and equipped with sports facilities and capable learning facilities, make Deeva feel happy to attend school there. Understandably the school that used to be a village school whose facilities are not as good as this new school. And also new friends and this new atmosphere makes him more enthusiastic about learning.

Class hours begin at seventy-thirty, then finish at three in the afternoon. For students living in their dormitories are provided with three meals a day, and free days every weekend. The first three months were a lot of fun for Deeva and she made another great achievement with her participation in the national mathematics Olympiad competition and won silver.

"You're a prodigy, Dek. Your achievements are incredible. Rey's proud of you."

"Sir Rey overdoes it I'm not that special."

"Of course it's special. Behind your misfortune, you have an incredible advantage. Must be both your parents proud, Dek"

"Mother never cared about what I achieved. My phone, my messages are all ignored. I never knew where my real father was. Mother never wanted to tell me."

"Your mother must have her own reasons. But behind all that, you're a tough kid, Deeva."

Reynand occasionally visits Deeva at her dormitory, taking her out on weekends or school holidays. And in his second year at High School Deeva managed to enter the international level, getting a silver medal as well. A special pride for a beautiful girl who will be seventeen years old in two months. Rey is proud of what Deeva has achieved.

"Hi, Deeva .. "greet someone.

"Sir Arga?" Deeva still remembers the man.

"It's good you still remember me, honey."

"What's Agra doing here?" ask Deeva

"Finding milkatu and I've

found it."

"Oiya...? What's Agra looking for?"

"Finding you, dear .." said Agra with a smile.

The beautiful woman only smiled shyly as Agra, teasing her.

"It was a long time ago that we did not meet. You're getting older and more beautiful, Deeva."

"Get up, Arga's sister "

"Eeehh... Not a gumbal. I seriously. You look more mature and mature. How about we have a more relaxed conversation sometime. Take the road for example."

"I can't get out of the dorm if it's not a weekend, it's Sunday afternoon I have to go into the dorms again."

"Then... This Saturday I'll pick you up at the dorm. Let's go for a walk. How's it?"

"Can."

Agra was more aggressive towards Deeva, he borrowed Deeva's device and entered her phone number. Exactly as Agra promised. Saturday night at seven he called Deeva and asked her to leave the dormitory. Deeva was dressed differently this time. Her short-handed silk shirt and her seven-faced skirt, she tied her hair neatly. Her lips are pink with liptint polish.

"Sorry Brother, long wait yes," Deeva said as she got into the car.

"It's okay. Waiting for a girlfriend to dress up is fun."

"Daughter? Since when are we dating?"

"Since this moment. Yeah, right??!" answer Agra

"Why did Brother Agra decide for himself?" deeva protest.

"of course. Because I'm sure you agree."

"No."

Huuzha... Deeva sighed listening to the confidence of the man sitting beside her. They spent the night with dinner at the restaurant. Agra had already reserved a seat for them. Agra's taste is good enough to captivate women, his confident way of speaking makes Deeva feel admiration for the handsome man.

"Deeva .. "greet Rey who passed him at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Sir Rey ..." Deeva was a little surprised to see Rey appear in front of her.

"What are you doing, Dek?"

"I have a friend's appointment, brother."

"Your friend?" ask Rey

Deeva replied, Arga appears and embraces his shoulder.

"What's up, honey?" ask her.

"Ah... There's nothing. Rey, this is my friend Agra."

Rey stared intently at Agra, there was a feeling of dislike in her heart as Agra embraced Deeva's shoulder. Agra returned Rey's gaze with the same wave. And Deeva, the beautiful woman, was aware of the aura of competition between the two men. He put away Agra's hand that was embracing his shoulder.

Angrily Rey reached out her hand and Agra welcomed Rey's helping hand with the same aura.

"Reci."

"Agra."

And Deeva who was in the middle of the fight both men felt wrong. She felt bad for Rey who had been nice to her all along. Rey is handsome, mature and Deeva feels comfortable around her. He had a love for that kind-hearted man. While Agra, aggressive, and also no less handsome than Rey. And Deeva has the pleasure of being with the man.

"Yes, already... Rey's sister first on Deck..."

"Yes, Brother. Be careful on the road."

The man in the black suit smiled at Deeva and gently rubbed Deeva's head before she died. Agra who saw it became hot heart made. Throughout the journey Agra did not talk much. His heart was still upset by the incident.

"Sir Agra why? How was it quiet?" tanya Deeva opened the chat.

"Who is that man?"

"So, you mean Rey?"

"Whatever his name is. I don't like him being close to you."

"Sister Rey is the one who helped me, she helped me a lot, I can't possibly be bad to the one who helped my life" Deeva said.

"Help your life?"

"long story. It's not time for Agra to know. We haven't known each other for long."

Hearing that, Agra pulled her car away. He pulled the handbrake and turned off the engine. Agra looked at Deeva's face and then embraced her neck. Closing her face to Deeva's pretty face, the beautiful woman dodged slightly as Agra's mischievous lips were about to attack her.

"This is your first?" ask Agra.

Deeva just looked down and nodded her head. Face red. Agra held Deeva's chin with her next hand. The beautiful woman no longer refused when Agra's lips invited her to play. He reflexively closed his eyes when a chewy object stuck to his lips. Agra treated her gently. A small bite on Deeva's sweet-tasting lower lip.

"It's up to you when you'll learn to love me. I love you, Deeva. I've never messed around with this feeling of mine, honey .. "he said and continued the game again.

Deeva's heart rate was irregular at the time, very noisy, like he was jumping around. This was his first experience. Although since childhood he was used to seeing the foster child Mother did that in front of him, but only this time he felt the sweetness of this game.

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