
While sifting through the screen of her phone, Natalie sat down while smiling cheerfully, she sat next to me so I could peek at every photo she saw.
"I like this one hehe."
Is just this enough? We are so close to each other. But we both do not have the status of lovers or girlfriends.
Sometimes I think about it, if I didn't have the status, would anyone else try to get close to Natalie? If so, I would have no right to forbid it or vice versa.
On the other hand, can I act like a boyfriend? Even though I look relaxed, actually I always learn when I am free, sometimes because that's the time I spend will be a little with Natalie, what is it also can still be called a boyfriend? I was afraid that Natalie would get bored and choose away from me.
When the thought was filled with doubt Natalie's words brought me to reality.
"Well Arta, how about we just date? Sometimes classmates ask me about you and I have trouble answering."
His problem.
"If we were going out, I didn't know it would be worth calling a girlfriend?"
"It must be because of your study, right?"
"Um, I will definitely rarely meet you or date together, it will probably bother you."
Natalie laughs.
"You're too good, if we date even if we meet only once a month, I don't mind anyway instead of us meeting often at school, if it's a dating issue outside I don't mind even less than the other couple."
What Mother Sania said was true, establishing a relationship will not run smoothly without a status, both will worry about each other when there are others who try to approach.
"The art?"
I'm a little quiet.
"I don't know if me and Natalie can be called lovers? However, I think it's better that we have each other's status as lovers."
Natalie fell silent.
"Is it time for us to kiss?"
"No, I didn't even think about it that far."
Natalie is the type of wife who will continue to cling to her husband every day, and make him tired in the morning.
I think the psychological test at that time was right, he wanted to have as many children as he wanted, for myself I just wanted to limit it.
I'm proceeding.
"Other times if someone asks you, just say we're dating."
Natalie's sad expression turned brighter and she smiled at me while nodding her head, if asking in more detail, this might be called an angelic smile.
Natalie's reserve was fixed towards the window where across the street a family made up of father, mother and daughter were walking together.
They look very happy.
"I like kids, I want to have 11 of them."
Coffee spouts from my mouth.
That is the same as the number of football players.
Two or three is enough, right?
Even we still have two more years to think about marriage, at least say that when we get out of High School.
I calmed myself down again by continuing to drink my coffee.
"That's my cup of cups, huh?"
I glanced into the cup I was holding.
I was so surprised that I had taken the wrong glass containing bitter coffee, now my stomach is nauseous.
"Sorry Natalie, I'll get you another coffee."
"No, if Arta drinks mine, I'll drink yours too, that means an indirect kiss."
I just smiled wryly in return, his obsession about kissing was indeed horrible.