Marrying my best friend's sister

Meeting Childhood Friends

Food brought by their fans in the form of colorful macaron biscuits, in the middle there is cream, and if bitten very crispy, there is also Tanghulu from fruits. Tanghulu is a sweet made from fruits that come from China, but in South Korea itself has been found, and there is also Jeli wani color from the form of fruit, which is very popular, long and many more. All of this is Icha's favorite desert.

"Wait a minute, try to watch all this food." Hyun stopped the activities of those who were busy chewing.

"Why?" Yuju asked paused for a moment.

"You know how the hell, realize not if all these deserts are Icha's favorite." Hyun spoke again.

Then Hana, Mega, and Yuju turned to the many available deserts and turned to Icha, so they continued to alternate.

Icha who was braining her mobile phone felt something strange to be stared at by her friends like that.

"Hey why are you looking at me in wonder?" Tanya Icha stopped glaring at them.

"I don't think it's all from the fans." Hana argues.

Megan summed up for a moment, if this was all whether the Arka lecturer had sent her, considering they had been long-time neighbors.

But Megan still concluded in her heart, Bekum dared to make a sound.

"You want to eat, eat, don't think nothing." Icha.

Then they were busy with chewing activities, while Icha sat back while drinking the fruit juice and replied to a message with her grandfather.

"Why does he always come to mind, in this crowded state, still appear." Icha murmured quietly almost inaudible.

Icha considers if his meeting with the Arch lecturer was a hallucination only.

Later he will tell a lot to Megan if it was both in her room.

Later that night, Megan finishes cleaning herself and plays on the balcony of her room, Icha, who has finished her bath, follows Megan on the balcony of her room and sits opposite the chair that Megan is currently sitting in.

"Megan I want to talk to you."

"Ehmm yes speak, I am ready to listen."

Megan placed her phone on a small table in front of them, then her gaze scanned Icha's expression carefully and was ready to listen to her story.

"Have you ever been with what I'm going through right now?"

"You mean?"

"I feel like my hallucinations are becoming more and more so, do I need to go to psychotherapy?"

"What's bothering you?" Ask Megan to make sure.

"I feel that if my hallucination of the lecturer Arka always comes to my mind, like it was after a concert I see others like I see it."

"Really, where is it?"

"Yes he sat in the Vip section audience seat "

Megan's conclusion is likely true if the one who sent a lot of deserts was the lecturer Arka, but even a little Icha did not want to eat it, had asked but there was a friend of fellow Artists who brought other food, but there was a fellow artist who brought other food, so that he did not eat his favorite desert food earlier.

"Now do I want to ask you?"

"What about?"

"Do you still love lecturer Arka?"

"I don't know, I don't want to think about that anymore, I'm just thinking about my career and my current efforts."

Indeed there is no lie on Icha eyeballs that he observed carefully. It seems like Icha is serious about her words.

"Well that's good for you."

"Ehmm yes, I feel that his cousin Yara loves the Arka lecturer, so she wants to harm me."

Icha covered her mouth with both hands, if she had just slipped in her own words.

"No, I was just talking shit."

"really?" Megan.

"But unfortunately I don't believe it at all." Megan now knows the culprit of the problem if the one who wants to separate Icha and the Arka lecturer is Yara.

"The kuntilanak woman, just be careful I'll teach her a lesson." Megan was already anxious to come over and scratch her face.

"Have I no problem with this, don't you think about it." Icha.

"You're always good to everyone, even the bad guys to you, you can still be good to him,"

"Truly I don't understand what your heart is made of."

"Having a grudge against someone is like keeping a seed of disease in us, you know that."

"I don't care, I'm going to reply with my own hands "Megan her face flushed red with anger and her teeth clenched.

"I don't want you to dirty your holy hands just for the satisfaction of your heart."

"Alright it's up to you, maybe this time he can survive, but beware if the next days he tries to harm you, I'll make sure he disappears in my hands."

"It's late, let's go to sleep."

Icha passed into the room leaving Megan who was still chewing on her fries with a feeling of annoyance from listening to Icha's story.

This morning Icha woke up early to go jogging in the park area close to where she lived.

The residence there is a hotel, and many residents who jog in the park area. This makes the atmosphere in the area very crowded. Because there are sports facilities and can breathe fresh air for free.

From a distance Icha stopped, then sat on a chair not far from her.

"Oh my God, like ghosts, everywhere I even see them." Icha Mummings.

He saw the lecturer Arka was jogging in the garden area, not long after behind him following Yara.

Icha got back up and stood up, she walked around to return to her place again. He did not want to see the faces of two people who made the morning mood messy.

"It turns out I'm not hallucinating." He nodded while running small.

"I don't even want to see her face anymore, but why does she seem to be doing this on purpose." Icha shed her tears a little. As hard as he could endure.

"I hate him so much, I don't want to know him anymore, he doesn't deserve me." Icha encouraged herself and strengthened her heart.

Arka is still two months more or less in this city, during his stay in this city he will stay in the hotel near where Icha lives.

He walked slowly, then wiped his rough tears, today he needed something that could restore his mood to improve.

Then Icha stopped at the ice cream shop across the street, "Es cream one."

Icha sat in the ice cream shop alone, to enjoy this seemingly ominous day.

"This is your missus."

Icha ordered a chocolate ice cream mix of durian, with a super jumbo serving. Then gobble it up in a hurry. It made his mouth smudged by the ice cream.

Someone's been hand-picking her padded broom. "Be careful lady if you eat ice cream, no one will take it."

Icha took without looking at the face of the handkerchief's owner. Then rub it rough. Perhaps the result of his tired heart and mind also affected him.

The man sat across the table without being asked.

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