
Remove your tears!"
Nabila. He could hardly believe that the one standing next to him holding out a tissue was Daniel. Just a few minutes ago Nabila saw Daniel and a woman coming out of the cafe.
"Sorry." Daniel wiped the corner of Nabila's eye because the woman never welcomed the tissue from his hand.
Both have had the same feeling for a long time. Even since Nabila was still sitting in high school. They had been in a relationship for a few months. But realizing if they could not unite, Nabila chose to end.
So many years apart between Jakarta and Perth in fact can not make Nabila really forget Daniel. Nabila could never fill her heart with another man. Daniel was the first and no one had been able to shift the name of the man from his heart.
"He's Bianca. Close friends," said Daniel guessed the contents of Nabila's head.
A bland smile curled on Nabila's lips. "Pretty. When do you want official?"
Daniel remained silent. He wants Nabila to be angry. He wants Nabila to be jealous. Not acting as if it were calm as it seems now.
"You're jealous, aren't you, Bil?"
Nabila. "For what? You're free to walk with anyone."
For the last time Nabila lied to himself. Although he had already made it clear that their relationship would only be friends for good, he could not deny that he was pinned when he saw Daniel on the road with another woman. But he tried to shake it. Even though it still failed.
"Your eyes can't lie." Daniel wants Nabila to confess his feelings
"You're too confident. I was flickering."
Daniel breathed a rough breath. He stared at the golden-haired woman who was sipping a drink of her order.
Beautiful even though it always looks what it is. His face will only be touched by make u when it comes to the office, it was thin. Dear Daniel can only admire without being able to have.
Daniel could get dozens of beautiful women, but his heart was tethered to the one who first took his heart. Dozens of times he replaced the figure of Nabila with another woman, but in fact Nabila only, if again and always Nabila in his mind.
"We marry you, Bil!'
Nabila frowned at the words of Daniel. "You're getting married, what's the meal, Dan?" sahut later.
"I'm serious, Bill," replied Daniel. "I'm tired of constantly lying to myself. I know you're the same. I want us to get married, live together, have funny kids and spend the rest of my life with you. That's my life's purpose."
Nabila. His tongue was faintly looking at the seriousness on Daniel's face expressing his desire. Simple dreams that cannot be realized.
Nabila gasped when suddenly Daniel clasped his fingers.
"The bill! Will you marry me?"
"Sorry, Dan. I can't" said Nabila heavily.
"I know we're different. We can get married outside, Bill."
Nabila let go of Daniel's hand and shook his head.
What Daniel said could have been done. But he doesn't want to be blind. Many things must be considered in addition to selfishness. Nabila was born to religious parents, especially his father. And so is Daniel. Not only his family, Daniel's family will oppose if they force to unite.
"We walk each other, Dan," broke up Nabila.
Daniel shakes. "I've tried it many times. I still need you, Bil."
Nabila breathed deeply into what Daniel felt as well. Sick if love cannot be united.
"I have to get back to the office!" Nabila grabbed her bag and phone and then moved from her seat.
Along the way to the office, Nabila could not stop the clear points that flooded his cheeks. Until finally he stopped his car on the side of the road because he lost concentration in.
Sheet after sheet of tissue had been soaked by her tears. He stepped on the gas pedal again and drove his car fast.
He was forced to wear a mask when he re-entered the office. Red and red eyes will be the center of attention. But he still could not escape the observation of Tristan who happened to be an elevator with him. Despite turning his face away, Tristan grew increasingly suspicious.
"Follow me!" said the man when Nabila was about to go to his desk.
Nabila also tailed. Enter into the room cousin and boss it.
"Lo why?" tristan asked and asked Nabila to take off her mask.
Nabila's crying broke again. Tristan reached out his hand asking him to come closer. Nabila also scattered in the direction of Tristan.
"Again with Daniel?"
Nabila shakes her head in Tristan.
"Then?"
"Daniel's…. Daniel called me," said Nabila while sobbing.
Tristan gave a rough sigh. He was dizzy if faced with the complicated story of the romance of his friend and cousin's sister.