
The long-awaited Sunday came.
Syaha has been busy since last night because tomorrow morning he will go for a walk with Ray. Anna Syaha's roommate was also busy making it. The event of choosing clothes, shoes, then hairstyles, becomes their busyness on the weekend.
"Ann I'm nervous.." Celtuk Syaha.
"Rileks Yes.don't show Mas Ray that you're nervous again.."
"It's definitely Ann, but only the way out to see Venice aja.but why I'm so nervous yes.has been like to marry me just like Mas Ray.." Syaha chuckled amusedly with his own words.
"Jeez, I'm dating haven't talked about getting married. if you're not thinking about it.." Anna Timpal.
"Who knows Mas Ray secretly likes me. And he's preparing his proposal.." Syaha is still tight. There is no harm in hoping.
"It's up to you, my dizzy.." Anna surrenders. "I definitely support you, if you really like it, Mas Ray said to the person. The sooner the better.you know that Mas Ray is very popular among Indonesian students in Venice.." Ucapa Anna realistic.
Like being dragged to a sane place, Syaha glared far away. Right what Anna said. Ray is the most popular person among Indonesian students. If you look at Ray's appearance, he's not like most people. Her outer appearance was very neat and the clothes she was wearing were like the output of a famous brand. Even in Venice Ray has a car. One of the facts that Syaha missed. But Syaha chose indifferently, he liked Ray not because of his physique but because of his heart...
"Ann.. Ray's waiting downstairs.I'll go first.." Syaha said goodbye to Anna after reading a message from her phone.
The message was from Ray.
From: Mas Ray
Syaha's heart rippled. Just reading the message Syaha floated. Especially if you meet and spend time with the person, you can faint coy...
"Success is yes.." Shouted Anna who seemed inaudible to Syaha. The beautiful girl had already darted out of the room after receiving a message from Ray. "Basar bucin you Shay..." Grunt Anna slow.
From the door of his dorm, Syaha could see Ray's wide back. The 170 cm tall man faced the car playing with his phone. From the back it looks cool let alone look front, do not ask again how cool he is, must be very cool. Syaha paused for a moment, he needed to breathe oxygen to reorganize himself. Syaha decided to wear a long canal dress below the knee with short hands with a pale white floral pattern. Her hair she pigtails up like that. Her face was also polished with a thin make up. Besides not being able to dress up, Syaha also does not like to look flashy.
"Mas Ray.. Have you been waiting a long time?" Sapa Syaha softly.
Hearing the voice of Syaha who called him suddenly Ray turned his head.
Silent. Their eyes looked at each other. Each was watching every inch of the appearance of the opposite sex.
Ray in Syaha's eyes today is very handsome. Very-very handsome. There are a lot of women begging for Ray's attention. Today Ray wears a slightly pale white t-shirt with some writing in front of his chest. Black jeans with casual shoes complement his appearance. Relax, Ray is a person who prefers to wear casual clothes. Syaha almost drooled. If only he were not sane today, Syaha would definitely run a dashing, handsome man in front of him at this moment.
The shaha in Ray's eyes today was very pretty. Inexplicable beautiful spectacular interest. Syaha looks beautiful with just a simple makeup. That made Ray feel happy. It turns out that in this modern era there is one woman who does not crave appearance. Beauty Syaha pinched Ray's heart hard. Hot blood flowed into his body quickly. For the first time an unfamiliar sense she was unfamiliar with infiltrated into her heart.
"Just to go now?" Ray smiled brightly, as bright as the sun this afternoon.
"Yes.." Syaha nodded then got into the car whose door had been opened by Ray.
Seriate...