
One Month Later ...
Ariana has reorganized her heart and life to start her new life in the country sebrang, precisely in Singapore.
Before leaving his country, Arin had spoken to all of his friends, friends and relatives.
Arin is alone in the country. He always lives his daily life without burdening others. Until one day, Arin was shopping to meet the contents of his refrigerator. And at that time, Arin accidentally hit someone with his trolly.
Bruukkk ...
Some items fell from the top of the snack rack.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Arin looked up at his head after helping pick up some of the fallen snacks.
"It's Okay, I'm fine" The man smiled with a look at Arin's face.
"Can I meet you ? It seems like you are not a native of this country" said Bima extending her hand.
"Oh, yes my name is ariana kak. just call me arin. I am native Indonesia" replied arin welcome the hand of the bima. Because it looks from the face of the bima looks more mature than him, arin also called him with the name of brother.
"Owh, your face is different. My name is bima" Bima's smile expands after meeting ariana.
"Are you here, at work or at college ?" ask bima back
"Ehmm, I went to college while working" replied Arin briefly
"May I accompany you for shopping ?" bima said with a pleading look.
"Please brother" replied arin with a million doubts.
In arin's heart, resisting but not feeling good. Say yes but his heart hesitated because it was the first to know Bima. Arin finally agreed.
"May I ask ?"
"Please sis" Arin keeps pushing her trolly, by picking up some of the items she still needs.
"Why don't you just go to college in Indonesia, there are so many top universities ?"
"Just want to find an experience outside my country brother, already tired of being there. mama and papa also told me to study in this country" replied honestly arin.
"Ehmm, so your parents aren't here either ?"
"No, brother, they take care of the company there"
"Let me pay for it mbak, just give back the card" bima thrust his atm card.
"No need, let me pay for it myself sis" refused arin felt bad to accept it.
"What's wrong, maybe after this we can meet often. And you will treat me to a meal" replied Bima casually.
"Emm, fine if it's like that brother.thank you" said Arin by taking all his groceries.
Bima still follows Ariana to the bus stop in front of the supermarket.
"May I have your phone number arin ?" thread a flat object from the pocket of the bima to the arin
"By brother" Arin took and saved his phone number on his phone.
"Yas already brother, there first yes the bus has come" said arin and then entered the bus leaving the faithful bima waiting at the stop.
After the bus disappeared from sight, the bima headed inside the self-service baseman. Intentions want to drive ariana, but he paused because it was not time for Ariana to know who the bima really is.
Ariana POVs
Ariana Febrianty well that's my long name, everyone who knows me calls her arin. I'm only 22 years old. I am a transfer student who is now a regional student away from my parents. Papa and my mother run a company in my own country, so we're far apart for now.
I decided to move to another country because, I don't think I want to see his face back. Just remembering it makes my heart hurt. Perhaps it is far better than it is today than it has to be in plain sight every day.
The heart that I gave him, the trust that I had been keeping all this time turned out to be a betrayal behind me. She accepted her parents' matchmaking without my knowledge.
"I hate it, I hate you so much Devan. The wound you scratched was too deep, and you were able to meet me after what you did to me"
Those words always ring in my brain when I remember them.
I never thought after a month I left my country and settled in Singapore. I accidentally met someone, even though our meeting was not as sweet as my meeting with Devan first.
Well .. he's a bima, he's the one who's been calling me for days. Ask about my news. Pay attention.
Which woman does not lose her sweet attitude and attention. But I realized not all of the man's words were true. I just hope that if one day I have feelings for you, I don't want to repeat the same mistake.
Everything I felt, that I loved lost a blink of an eye. Everything I ever missed that I wanted, now it's gone.
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