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79. Not Farewell.

...Parisian Companion! I have good news for you....

...Finally after a thousand full moon, my novel next door has signed a contract, and the daily update otw next month....

...Megan😭😭😭<TAG1>...

...What about this story?...

...Calm😁 story babang Kavin the same teteh Mika continue here, but for next month. I don't guarantee updates as often as this....

...But relax, this story will continue...

...So just stay reading...

...Udah— confides in me so much yakan. Go straight to the story...

...Babang Kavin says gini loh, paris' best friend...

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..."When people ask me, what have I seen in these 5 years? This is here .... Do whatever I like ..... Freedom."...

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It was a sad night, now it had turned into a beautiful morning. The proof is now that Kavin and Mika are walking on the beach to enjoy the cool breeze, the pounding of small waves that wet the feet, and, and do not forget the tinge of sunrise that is also currently rippling in the eastern horizon.

"Ingat— after I leave later. Promise me that you'll welcome me to the airport when I get back" those parting words become the main conversation between a pair of humans who are now chatting, by linking hands together as if not wanting to let go.

But it's free. The words that Kavin spoke were clear. When the man was leaving, and he asked Mika to welcome him if he would come back later, but when would he come back?

So, it is useless that the hands that are currently holding each other, will soon be released because the man will soon leave. Mika who is currently stricken with confusion.

And so is Kavin. The twenty-seven-year-old man was very, very quiet for today. More so last night. He said thousands of good-bye words to Mika.

"Mica...." Kavin called out in a very small tone, making his voice muffled by the chirping of dozens of birds, the sound of crashing waves, and the sound of swaying coconut trees.

But let it be. Mika still heard the call, because their position was very close. As a result, Mika stopped the move which also made Kavin stop.

Mika turned her head towards Kavin. Honestly, though the girl's heart was still stricken with grief, but look. He can still smile very sweetly.

Kavin who saw that smile, again hesitated in choosing to leave or stay here. Honestly, on the one hand Kavin did not want to leave Mika, but on the other hand Kavin also had to return because his Papa asked.

So what should the man do? What should Kavin choose? That was what made the young man quiet earlier. Not from last night, but from last night.

"I have a memento for you" said Kavim after a brief pause, "I'm sure what I'll give you will never make you forget me."

Mika who heard that, instantly raised one eyebrow, as if periodically "what?".1

"That's a surprise, and you'll know later. So, for this morning I'd like to take a walk with you." Kavin moved to raise the hand that was currently holding Mika's hand, "don't try to let go of this," he added, and Mika immediately shook her head.

"Why are you shaking like that? Didn't we agree last night to hold hands?"

Mika who heard Kavin's words began to move away until the two hands were released, "Emang with us grasping each other, will make the separation will not happen?" Kavin immediately silenced when he saw Mika's hand.

Without being told, Kavin knew for a few hours. The two hands that are clutching each other will be forcibly released by a word until juma, although they do not know exactly when they will meet again.

Kavin obviously didn't want to say goodbye, because for him this wasn't perpishan. He said last night he was going home, and every month. He'll be back to meet again.

No answer came out of Kavin's mouth. But let it be. He moved to grab Mika's fingers, grasped the tiny hand, and instantly turned her to her original position.

...T.B.C...