Love Letter From Teacher

Love Letter from my Teacher Chapter 13

Sapphira seemed to be unable to do anything after Zian invited her to regroup. The girl then recalled that Naufal was engaged and she could not have expected to be with Naufal. He also could not have hurt the man who was currently his girlfriend.

"Why?" ask Zian.

"It's okay, brother." Sapphira replied lying.

Zian is just a ria ooh. Meanwhile Sapphira herself felt uneasy when she found Naufal watching her at this moment. He tried to act ordinary even though his heart was pounding and his feelings were not out of his mind.

In his room now. Sapphira felt like an abstract painting that was not understood. He began to revert to his dilemma when Naufal was going to college in the city he was currently in.

"come again. Appear again," said Safira.

He did not expect to meet the person who made him always hopeful.

[You are like the water that waters my arid heart,]

Suddenly a message with an unnamed number appeared. Safira tried to remember the sender of the message. However, even though he tried to guess. He doesn't know who sent him.

The curious Sapphira presses to call the owner of the number, but there is still no sound from there. Making Safira indifferent to that number. It's just that he didn't delete the message to try to find out the sender of the message.

Today Safira waited for Zian who said he would say something important in the campus park. The girl continued to look for Zian who had not yet come.

"Sorry for a long time" said Zian who suddenly came from behind.

"Sister Zian. It's okay, brother."

"I just wanted to say that what was bothering you at that time was Natalie. Pardon me! I always forget to tell you," Zian said regretfully.

"It's okay, brother. He loves Brother Zian" Safira said with a smile.

"If it's because of affection. Would you be like that if I was close to another girl?" asked Zian who made the girl mute.

Actually Zian felt unsure of their relationship. Moreover, he had a secret that one day Safira would know. He also feels awkward with Safira who is so easy to accept, even though they have been together with the status of a girlfriend for several months. Safira smiled without answering.

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Safira went to college for a year. He continued to prioritize college, although sometimes he also gave a little time with Zian. He began to accept the young man as his girlfriend. For a moment he began to get tired if he was too hopeful, while the expected disappeared again after appearing for a moment.

"Hi, Sapphira!" a voice that is familiar to the girl.

"Mr Naufal,"

"I'm not your teacher anymore, Sapphira. I'm in college here now,"

"Yes,"

"During not meeting. It turns out that you seem happy with your girlfriend" Naufal said with a contrived smile. In fact, his heart was so sick that Sapphira was happy with someone else.

"Hemm, yes. Congratulations, too, because Mr. Naufal is engaged. Probably married now" Safira said.

Naufal. Apparently Sapphira knew her real engagement wasn't so.

"Oh yeah. Thanks!" naufal.

He left a moment later. His heart was so troubled by Sapphira's attitude. He wondered if it was too late to get Safira's love.

Naufal walked with an unexplained look on his face. He misses the girl so much, but it seems like only he misses her. That is why Naufal almost gave up on Sapphira's love.

"She,"

"Former girlfriend. Pretty," said a woman who was both graduate college.

"He's a nobody" Naufal said, bending his face.

"Ish, you think I can be lied to. Inget yes! Don't let the new curved yellow janur nyesel because you don't fight for your love,"

"What the hell, Lia?"

"I was like that and now I'm sorry to see the man I love being happy with someone else. I regret giving up too. Yeah, until now I've been a little lazy to date. Sometimes make hot ears because I was a quarter of a century hehe," said Lia at length.

Naufal, who heard Lia's words, thought back to his beloved Sapphira. He only wished that Sapphira could love him. However, it is undeniable that Sapphira is now dating someone else.

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Today there is a promise between Sapphira and Zian. The girl waited in the city park and hoped Zian would come soon. He waited long enough for his girlfriend to arrive in a hurry.

"Sorry!" said Zian.

"It's okay,"

Zian invited Safira to go to a place where various foods were sold. However, at a glance he saw an object glistening around Zian's neck that he did not know about before.

"What's wrong?" ask Zian.

"Just hungry" Safira told a lie. He refused to ask about it.

"Ah, maybe memories from people," Safira muttered as the distance between them was a bit far away because Zian ordered food.

As Zian spoke and his eyes focused forward. Safira occasionally glanced at her lover. His heart still wanted to know what Zian was wearing. Safira had never known that sparkling thing.

After eating. Zian still took the streets of Safira with Zian's car. His thoughts and feelings were uncertain at this moment.

On the way, Zian looks for a drink because his throat is stricken with thirst. He also let Safira in his car while he headed to the minimarket.

"This," said Safira who was surprised by the book she was in her grasp at the moment.

"Because this is?" ask her again to yourself.

He held back from being annoyed by what Zian had been hiding all along. Curiosity also makes him more curious about Zian actually. However, the girl could not be presumptuous to tear apart the car owned by her boyfriend without permission.

Safira keeps the book back on the dashboard she just accidentally opened because she was looking for tissue. Safira only let out a long sigh holding back her sense of regret at Zian who was filled with mystery.

"Why Honey?" ask Zian to his girlfriend.

"It's okay" Safira replied lying.

Zian was back on his four-wheel drive. Meanwhile, Safira was silent. He was still thinking about what he found. The girl tried to calm down, even though the heart was not careless. He tries to control his emotions so as not to explode. Especially now that Zian is driving. If he asked her now, her concentration would be disturbed.

Safira got out of the car and was still mute. Zian seemed insensitive to Safira's attitude while in the car or maybe his body with Safira, but his mind was somewhere.

With a smile, Zian paid his respects and drove off his car. The car also moved away from the view of Safira who was still tight-lipped and sculpting.