Steps Connect

Wedding Invitations

Days passed day. Counting every second and minute in a state of stretching heartache that seems never-ending. Anara's bland days of wound-wounding were betrayed a little bargained by Bryan's arrival. Which until a few days, finally decided to stay in Malang.

How come the shoulder that is always there is important and necessary! Anara herself proved it.

The morning that was not too bright was able to force Anara to drag her body into the bathroom. With a cloudy atmosphere in the sky. Even the cold that penetrated to the deepest bones, Anara finally flushed her body.

Not for nothing. Bryan forced her to take a shower. Not just to let down the heartache carried by the running water fall into the nest, but their plan that day was about to go around the city, healing healed the wound.

Can Anara call Bryan's idea ridiculous and crazy? However, he even rejoiced to welcome the slightly strange, strange, and unusual plan.

Srooot!

Its flagship vanilla perfume has been sprayed onto some of the most sensitive nerve points that make its aroma last all day long. In front of the mirror of her own room, Anara smiled amusedly considering her behavior.

For what anyway?

"Damor!"

The kreeek!

The door to his room opened just after the sound of the silence had subsided. Without even bothering to stare at the source of the voice, Anara understood who was beating with that perfect mocking tone.

Who else? Of course Hartik, who when Anara's eyes rolled into the doorway. The veiled girl smelled her frequent smile. With a look of face that seemed to want to scorn him.

"Where are you going, An? Early in the morning very neat? Fragrance again, from the stairs only kissed the smell."

Right, guys? Hartik's face was attached in such a way as to mock him. And evidently, the sentence just sounded at a glance just asking. In fact, if examined further, there is also scorn there.

"You're going to walk down the street! Let it be smoother," replied Anara origin. He did not take Hartik's question seriously. He just did not want Hartik to further push it to the bottom of the earth through sentences pitched ridicule and ridicule from him.

"Seriously, ah? Wanna go where? Did he heal his heartache by the way?"

The sound of laughter broke out afterwards. Anara's eyes suddenly looked at Hartik with a slight frown, her eyes glaring.

"What did I say? That heartache can heal with the arrival of new people." Hartik regained confidence with a similar sentence he said a few days ago.

Ah, crap!

Anara only realized that what Hartik said was a little true. Anara only realized also if the existence of Bryan a few days was able to unravel her heartache, slowly and surely.

It is undeniable, although it has not disappeared completely. His wounds had not dried up completely, but every silly sentence, crisp joke, and unimportant conversation with Bryan actually filled the empty space and wound in Anara's heart.

Whats an amazing!

Seeing Anara who was just silent from the words, Hartik then returned to say connect his own sentence.

"It's saucy. Hunt down! The hunt takes root and the jam is later Bryan!"

Huh huh?

"Bryan's here yet?" asked Anara with a cengo face.

Hartik. "Of course, maybe half an hour ago." Hartik's eyes deliberately rotated around as if he was thinking.

Believe me! It was a perfect mocking eyeball movement.

"Why did you just say, anyway? I'm sorry he waited so long!" gerutu Anara, grabbed the sling bag that was lying on the bed.

For a moment, he looked back at the mirror and made sure his appearance was not wrong. How centil!

"Hasn't he been waiting a long time, huh? You're the one who doesn't feel, An?"

Hartik's question just now is of course a different context. No longer waiting in the sense of waiting he finished and immediately came down.

"No pity on you?" hartik asked with a face as if pouting.

Geez! Anara kicep now. Unable to answer Hartik's questions with words. He feels guilty. Telak.

But, did not want to drag on and make Bryan wait longer. Anara also chose silence without saying Hartik's sentence which honestly stifled the chest.

With a little haste. Her feet immediately put on flat shoes and in a movement as fast as the blink of an eye, Anara started descending one by one the stairs. He was going to approach Bryan.

On the last rung of the stairs, his eyes soon find a neat-looking Bryan in an open shirt suit whose buttons are deliberately disconnected. The inside shirt is plain black. His hair looks neatly combed leaving the remaining curves of the comb perched there.

"August, An!" bryan who apparently also saw his arrival.

Revealing a smile, Anara stepped closer to the sofa at her boarding house.

"By the morning, too, Yan."

A little awkward, between them even then silent gnawing.

"Sorry yes! Wait a long time" Anara said, deciding to continue the conversation with an apology.

As usual, the man whose smile produced the unexpected beat, who was famous as the lizard's playboy stamp, smiled towards Anara.

Holy hooch! Good Lord!

For a moment, Anara's heartache due to being injured by her former lover poured into the air without rest. The incredible presence of the man in front of him!

"It's okay. I'm used to waiting, An!"

The deg!

Waiting there, just like Hartik said. Bryan's former eyes offset the smile on his lips. Turned into a serious highlight instantly. Awkwardly approaching again.

Ah, damn it! Such unpleasant moments like that increasingly made Anara feel sinful.

"Ah, uh. Hm. That so?" a pretty stupid sahutan finally ejected from Anara's lips. His hand scratched his nape so that he did not die of style in front of Bryan who continued to stare at him.

"We're on the road now!" continued Anara really intends to cut off Bryan's gaze from her.

"Hm. Yes, we're going now!" bryan smiled back, his wide hand then pulled Anara's arm to walk ahead of him.

"Where are you going today?" bryan asked in a tone that returned as usual.

Hmmmmmmm.

Anara stopped her steps. Her index tapped on her chin supported her brain thinking where they were going?

"Ah, I'm with you, Yan! Whatever!" the ultimate reply of the women was a solution that fully even brought new problems.

"Can't ... isn't it up to the answer?"

Ahahaha!

Understanding Bryan's intentions, Anara laughed with her release.

"But really, it's up to you to take me where!" anara. Looked at Bryan in earnest.

For a second, time stopped. Their eyes met for a moment. Shining each other's gaze that I don't want Anara to mean.

"Excuse me!" someone suddenly said.

Forcing that eye view ended that very second.

A middle-aged man in a large orange-colored uniform was likely from the expedition party.

"Yes?" Anara put on a face full of questions.

"Search ... ." The man rolled a gaze at something in his hand.

"Mbak Anara Reswari" continued the man.

Anara frowned. That's his name. And ...

"I, Sir. There's a package, is there?"

"Yes, Mother. Please sign the proof is accepted!"

Anara signed the proof of receipt. After receiving it, his eyes immediately turned to the sender of the document for him.

Holy hooch!

From Caroline.

Can't wait! Anara opened the document immediately. The morning smile from Bryan's arrival faded to see what was in his hand.

Chests rumbling. I don't know that woman named Caroline.

"Invitation?" bryan said to reinforce the situation.

Hurriedly Anara put the invitation back into the document envelope and placed it on the boarding sofa. His feet immediately stepped out. His lips also close the meeting with no interest in saying words.

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