Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
The Speclesh..



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"Ion coffee..." Excited Anet by bidding Dion a cup of coffee, of course, with a smiling face.


Anet hopes Dion's attitude melts slightly to her, since the last time her self reveals her feelings to the man before her, since then Dion's attitude is getting colder towards her. As if the man was avoiding himself. Even to stare at him, Dion immediately threw away his gaze.


He had tried with all his might, to erase this feeling to Dion.


But what is the power if his heart still insists on liking Dion, even though he knows if his feelings will never be reciprocated because Dion does not have the same feelings as himself.


Dion stared at Anet flat expressionlessly, staring at the girl in front of him with her outstretched hands holding a cup of coffee.


Anet is his comrade-in-arms, a friend who can always be reliable with a really tenacious job.


But everything changes when her self finds out how Anet feels about her. Which turned out to be a beautiful girl with a black mane that had a more sense towards her self.


He just does not want to hurt or as if giving hope to Anet with his attitude that has been misinterpreted by the girl.


So he acted cold and impressed away from Anet.


"Thank you, but I don't want to drink coffee.." Dion answered flatly who immediately threw his gaze towards Niel.


"Niel came here with those test files. I'll check on him now..." Dion again.


Anet pulled her hand, grasping the teacup tightly.


Again Dion was cold, whose taste made his heart cut.


It's like this when you fall in love, when your love claps one hand. What felt was only his pain, there was not the slightest bit of taste that made his heart warm.


But this is the path he chose, right?


He already knows the reality but he still hopes in a figure who will never see himself.


It was tragic and it was a chest.


Anet swallowed her saliva forcefully, suppressing the bitterly disappointed pill that had completely destroyed her heart.


Realizing the face of Anet who smiled but seemed pushy, making Jessi who has since studied the two people shake her head.


Anet walked over to Jessi and sat next to the flat-faced girl like the wall of the fortress.


"Coffee.." Squeak Anet with a still choked voice.


"Lot it there, like I really need it..." Jessi replied briefly, but her real intention was to say it to entertain Anet a little.


"Why do you have to bid that coffee on the thickened chairman, right?" Ask Jessi with an introductory tone.


"No.. It's just that our late relationship is a little stretched..." Anet answered, now throwing her gaze at Dion, who was also staring at her with a dislike look. Because Dion also heard what Anet said.


Dion immediately got up from his seat, warmed the white papers and then passed out of the room sipping it.


"Even now you will no longer look at me Ion..." Ringgis Anet in heart, saw the cold attitude of Dion who had succumbed to the everest mountain.


Seeing all that, Jessi patted Anet's shoulder to strengthen right.


Keeping the feeling of just clapping one hand is not an easy thing.


"Gaesss I came home first yes, I'm sleepy... By..." Niel's chirps that had come out the door with her stupid look.


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Dion stared at every piece of paper that was now in his hands, reading carefully every stanza of answers written on the paper.


"All the answers are the same, just saying you want to find insight. Huhhhh they really wear masks while writing all this.. In that case they have been sworn to answer all of them honestly... If the answer is like this, I don't think there's anything interesting..." Little Dion muttered to himself, with an increasingly lazy face to check the results of today's selection test.


Only a short stay, he will be free from all the shackles of responsibility that he has borne for three years.


Really very tired right, but there is a special satisfaction for it.


Dion's lips immediately smiled obliquely, when he found Raehan's answer paper.


I don't know, but he was very interested in reading what scribbles his female fox wrote.


"Now it's your turn to the female fox..." Dion's great-grandson with a small ruckus.


Everything related to Raehan, can always make his spirit back.


Perhaps this was the effect of the seeds of love growing in his heart, though growing in an abnormal way.


But he does not want to be selfish and greedy, whoever the man in Raehan choose he will give up his female fox with the man who will make her happy.


But he only wants if Raehan doesn't push himself to go from the girl's side. Because it will make his wounds deeper.


Being around that cute girl already makes her very happy, despite not having her.


Maybe this is karma, because he hurt Anet's heart, where now he feels the same feeling, a love that just claps one hand, he said, the taste really hurt but only able to be pendam.


The path of destiny is a little funny, where he pursues Raehan, but behind him he is pursued by other girls. While Raehan who he was chasing after another man.


Not funny.


Dion again focused on his two eyeballs on the scribble on the white paper.


ABOUT.



What is your goal of following the organization of the isa


this one?.



Answer: My goal is to follow this organization because of the orders of the head of the college, so as a obedient student, I follow this organization.


Dion widened to two netra, because speclesh with an absurd answer that seemed very honest. But he was even more shocked when he read the following answer.



If you succeed in becoming the chairman of the isis or vice chairman of the isis, what mission will you do for the first time.?



Answer: I hope that I will not be elected chairman or deputy. Because I don't want that. But I just don't want to upset someone who already expects so much of me. So for the plan ahead, let it all flow like water.


"What kind of answer is this? " Lengkuh Dion frustratedly read a row of answers Raehan really make his heart fly free.


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