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Tristan's PoV
I held Stela's hand so as not to go fulfill the call of the master of ceremony(mc). However, he assured me that he could and I could not possibly tear down such a steady-looking belief from his beautiful eyes. I don't know what happened, why his name could suddenly be called like that, I even saw his face so shocked. Who planned all this.
I saw that he had reached the front, clearly nervousness was engulfing him. I can only hope that he can do it.
Tut's...
The voice echoed as he pressed the piano keys for the first time, I didn't know if he could do it or not, but I said I hope he's okay.
These eyes do not escape every movement. Inwardly keep chanting do'a so that the confidence he showed earlier will not disappoint himself and also everyone in this room, including Jovanka and Garaā as the owner of the event.
Slowly the fingers began to press the keys in sequence in accordance with the musical notation played, the ten fingers worked together to create a tone that so cradled. I can see everyone in this room getting swept away and so do I.
I don't know anything about classical music or anything like that, but to be honest I really like what Stela's playing right now. The music was so melodious and this room was instantly filled with the strong scent of romance.
Stela, you're so amazing.
For some reason at this time the shadow of my meeting with Stela turned around again. The trunk of the car was the place where I first saw it, a slightly unique encounter indeed, but that was what made me and she was able to get to where she is now.
Recalling the moment where he begged me to be allowed to stay because he had no place to hide after his cockiness.
She was the first woman to cook me the most delicious food after my mother and also the first to upset me for abandoning her.
Stela is a sincere hearted woman who is willing to stay for the sake of a little girl who has lost her parents rather than having to return to her most comfortable place with her parents.
She, the woman who was very painstaking in caring for me when I was sick, she who bestowed her affection on Araābocah who had nothing to do with her.
I wonder if there is anything you cannot do Stela, for so far you have always been able to impress me with all your merits.
What am I feeling this?
Is this really just a feeling of admiration,
or the...
āwhat would Taufa say if I liked it?
I felt my heart beating faster as I said that word, there was a pleasant tremor in my heart as I said his name. It was the first time I felt something like this, so is this what you call falling in love? I love it, notāmore precisely I love it.
I've fallen in love with her,
and I have to tell her.
The music is still playing, I think five minutes are almost over. Sounding from the rhythm, this game is like it's going to end. Impatiently waiting for his arrival to come to me, I will give him all the praise for everything he has done for me and for everyone so far. And at the right time, I will express this thrilling feeling, I will tell her that I have fallen in love with her.
Stela ended the game neatly until no longer heard the hum from the piano she had played. The atmosphere was quiet again, but a few seconds later there was a boisterous sound of applause from all the guests present. They give me standing applause, I want to do the same. I intend to stand from this seat, but something prevents meā Vania.
A few seconds I froze from digesting this sudden incident, but after that I pushed her body violently.
"What are you doing?" hisisku. I glanced to and fro, everyone still leaking on the euphoria of Stela's piano playing, thank God no one noticed us.
I looked at the woman sharply, a little annoyed at her impudent behavior kissing me. "Why are you doing this?" I asked who could not help the furious tone of my voice at all.
"I-I'm sorry, Tan.." She replied very quietly. His face lowered, either out of shame or guilt, I could not interpret it at all.
"I asked you why you're doing this, not the apology I wanted to hear!"
"I-I just got carried away, I'm sorry."
Ck, is that a logical reason? I admit the atmosphere is very supportive, especially accompanied by music that is so romantic, but it does not allow him to kiss me like that.
Oh God, it was just a kiss, but I don't know why I feel so bad...
"That's it..." I don't want to prolong the problem anymore. Like I said, it was just a kiss and it meant nothing at all, though my heart felt a little unwilling because I got it from someone I didn't want.
I saw Stela walking towards the bench where we were sitting, I immediately stood up and as fast as lightning pulled the girl's hand away from the venue.
"Aren't Tristan?" Stela's voice was heard behind me, from the tone of her voice she seemed confused, of course because I pulled her suddenly like this. "We haven't said goodbye to Brother Jo yet" he continued.
"I'll explain later, now we have to pick up Ara before last night." That's all I can say.
.......
I glanced at Stela who had picked up Ara just now just stayed in her chair. His gaze was straight on the road in front of him, one of his hands did not stop patting Ara's butt slowly sleeping in his arms. He looked strange, was there something he was thinking.
Not even half an hour passed, we had arrived at the basement of the apartment. I went out first to next open the left side door and take Ara from Stela's lap.
Deg
When reaching for Ara's body, accidentally my eyes and Stela's sapphire met, long enough we looked at her from a very close distance, in her eyes I found a highlight of the wound.
A few seconds later, he looked away. "Ara's love if you sleep like this for too long" he said, instantly awakening me.
After I carried my little niece's body, Stela got out of the car. He walked behind me, usually we would walk in tandem, but now we don't.
Even in the elevator, the girl just quietly arrived in the apartment. He took over Ara's body and took her to the room without a word coming out of her mouth.
This is so weird...
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