Maple Promise

Blue Sea

Many say the sea is deadly. Because many cases that cause death occur at sea. Whether it's because of the sinking ship, the plane that fell in the sea, even people who play cool water can be carried away by the waves and lead to death as well.

Perhaps that was how the twenty-five-year-old girl felt. It was like being dragged into the middle of the ocean, tossed around by a deadly roll of waves. It was as if wrath against him who still remembered the events of several years ago.

Those sea-blue eyes, those eyes that had long been memories that were stored tightly in the depths of his heart. Eyes that are always in the way secretly. The eyes that made him drift were only in small talk.

"Miss!"

The call awakens Allystia from a brief flash of her past. He tried to normalize the look on his face that might have changed when his bright brown eyes collided with the sea blue eyes that were now looking confusedly at him.

"Sorry sir. Can I repeat?"

The man's forehead shriveled. Shortly thereafter he nodded. Perhaps I just understood the meaning of the girl in front of him.

"Are you the owner of this shop?"

"Oh, yeah. I am the owner, sir. Can I help you?"

"I'm interested in the dress designs here. Did you design it directly?"

Allystia. Covering the nervousness that arises from flash of past memories that may not be there in the least hope. "Yes sir."

"I want to order some dresses that have the same motif and color. For a dress when there's a family event."

"Yes, sir, I will make. You just have to choose what kind of dress you want. Please sir!" Allystia placed a fashion illustration in front of Azka.

Azka raised her eyebrows next to look at the fashion illustration that was already located on the table in front of her. "I want a new plan. Not an old design that has ever existed in this boutique. And I want you to design it yourself."

Allystia was silent for a moment. "good. I will do it soon. Size sir?"

"I'll send it later." Azka handed her phone. "Write your cell phone number!"

He typed some numbers on Azka's phone. After saving the number, he returned the phone to the owner.

Azka. After putting his cell phone into the bag of material pants that he was wearing, he said goodbye to Allystia who was replied with a broken nod.

Allystia breathed a rough breath after Azka disappeared from her sight. Is that really the little guy who was in his past? Or just his feelings?

Allystia sat on the sofa that Azka was sitting on. He leaned back in search of comfort. His mind was still wandering around at the man he had just spoken briefly with. Even his name he did not know.

Did Allystia have too much hope for her past little man that she thought the blue-eyed man was the man she was waiting for? Is Allystia that frustrating?

"Mbak Al!"

The call surprised him. He daydreamed again. Twice he had been shocked by someone who might not have the slightest intention to surprise him.

"What's Lia doing?"

"Sir Keysha was waiting in his room. He said he had made the same agreement" said the girl who served as his assistant.

Ahh even he forgot his promise with a friend from his college days.

The fucking past.

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