Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
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Cia just kept walking, down the wet road because of the rain earlier. He did not care, with the cold currently piercing the skin.
A small drizzle still soaked the earth, even Cia's long hair looked slightly wet. Because the car was used by the Mami, so he had to take a taxi when he went to the Gala workshop.
Even the girl had already taken off her shoes, Cia's bare feet skirting the puddles created by the rain.
Slowly, a clear crystal dripped down his cheek. Cia cried under the drizzle, crying for her love that clapped one hand. It turns out that loving in silence can be this crowded, even to swallow the saliva alone, Cia difficulty.
Doubt and hesitation, now began to envelop his heart. Worry in his feelings and doubt whether he can still continue this struggle, alone or choose to quit.
Without Cia realizing, if now there is someone is stalking him. The rider deliberately guided his motorcycle, so that he could follow the slow pace of the girl who was not far from him.
For some reason, when he saw the girl's sad face, his heart did not accept. The sparkling face he had met several times simply disappeared, after what had happened earlier.
"What's wrong with me? why should I follow him?" ask him to yourself.
From then on, so many girls approached, and sought his attention. But he did not bother anything else to respond, even the class of ustazd and Kiai children entered the queue, but still he did not care, even preferring to stay away. But now, why should he be tired of pushing the bike to convince himself that the girl is okay, and she is Alkan.
I don't know what made Alkan curious, and not willing to see the sparkling face, which he had seen changed heartily.
The girl who was very far away from her type, made Alkan curious. If Alkan wanted a girl who was dressed in a cover, it was the opposite girl. Alkan wanted a girl who did not talk much and soft, precisely this girl was so chatty and a little bar bar.
Alkan pulled both corners of his lips, forming a thin smile, when he realized all that. Why the curiosity arises, only in the girl who was playing in a pool of water, like a child.
"What's wrong with me? not as usual." he asked himself.
His eyes were not separated from the girl, who was raising her face under the drizzle. Alkan could see the girl smiling thinly, as drizzly grains drenched her face.
"Cissies?" someone's call made Alkan stop his slow steps. Even Alkan saw that, the girl called Cici was opening both eyes.
"Why are you raining?" ask the man.
"Like me!" sarcasm Cia.
"Later you get sick, Ci. Come on in, I'll send you home," said the gentleman, even carelessly grabbing Cia's wrist, which had been gripped by Gala.
"Get off my hands, Ky!" he said, even Cia tried to release the man's grip.
"I'll take you home, let's go in!" the man seemed to be imposing his will a little.
"Who wants to go home? I don't want to go home!" reject Cia.
With a single blow, the check slipped out of his hand. Cia stared flatly at the man who a few years ago vanished from her life, and now she's back again.
"I know if you're still mad at me, please give me a chance to explain everything. At that time I was forced to leave, for my own good, you, your brother" he said calmly.
Cia did not respond, the girl preferred to turn her eyes the other way. Until finally Cia realized, if there was someone, was staring at him, and the man who was currently babbling himself.
The gazes of the two met, but for only a few tens of seconds, the rest of Cia immediately decided on the gaze, unilaterally.
As for Alkan, the man continued to stare at Cia unblinkingly, not even he cared about the girl's current appearance. If it is usually Cia who stares full of desire, this time Alkan who looks at the girl without wanting to end it.
"He already has a girlfriend?" muttered Alkan slowly.
CICI BROKEN CHARCOAL😭😭
