SUPPOSE THAT...

NOT KNOWING

Angela is a good and gentle woman, indeed very inversely proportional to Kirana who is tomboyish and also slengean. But either way they can be immediately familiar and can chat without hesitation.

Through their chat, Kirana also knew that they were the same age, and Angela was one of the best students at the State University with the Yellow Almamater in Indonesia.

"It's beautiful, it's good, it's smart." Kirana said inwardly as they walked side by side out of the Toilet door.

From a distance Dave who was leaning against the wall with a few bags of groceries owned by Angela turned towards them when he heard the sound of laughter Kirana who sounded cheerful.

He noticed that the girl urakan the other day self-collided on his car.

His glaring eyes with his black eyeballs glaring sharply looked unblinkingly at Kirana who looked otherwise in a yellow dress owned by Angela who was loaned to him.

Dave was very attentive to his father, even his father's habit of smiling until his two narrow eyes lived in that row Dave knew. So when the girl laughed and showed the same expression as her father, it made the little thump in Dave's heart again felt.

And when the girl turned to her and looked at her with her eyes bright brown, it was Dave's heart that seemed to want to jump out of its sockets.

He immediately looked away when the two women reached nearby.

"Yeah old...?" Angela said as she twitched spoiled at Dave's arm, leaving Kirana who saw him only stunned.

"Let's go home." Dave had turned his body without looking at Kirana who was still standing by carrying a papperbag containing her dirty clothes and a black sling model bag that did not match the bright yellow dress which he currently wears.

"Wait, first acquaintance with Kirana." prevent Angela by holding Dave's arm with both hands.

A moment Dave was pensive, before he turned his head towards Kirana who was still staring at him.

"Kirana, meet Dave." Angela pulls Dave's wrist towards Kirana.

Kirana is a type of tomboy girl who often hangs out with men, but when she sees Dave's hand stretched out toward her, her face suddenly red and her heart pounding.

"Dave does look cold, but it's actually warm." Angela chuckles.

Hearing that Dave showed no significant reaction, he also let his hands be pulled by Angela and pointed at Kirana so they shook hands.

Doubtful and with a very clumsy attitude, which Kirana hid but still clearly visible, she reached out her hand.

"Dave's my fiance." Angela again said as the tip of her middle finger just briefly touched the fingertips of the man who still remained silent with his flat face as Kirana poked her face and their eyes met each other.

Kirana immediately withdrew her hand, not shaking hands. He lowered his head, looked away and tried to swallow his saliva with great difficulty.

"His plans after graduating from college we'll get married !" Angela smiled as she hugged Dave's arm.

With bright brown eyes Kirana looked back at the Man who still did not show expression on his flat face who was still staring at him.

"Let's go home." Dave said and turned his back to Kirana.

"Baiklaaah.." Angela's tone sounded spoiled. Her beautiful face was increasingly sparkling with a hue of happiness when looking at her fiance.

Kirana's still on the spot.

"See you soon Kirana...!" Angela waved her right hand with her other hand holding on to Dave's arm.

With a stiff smile Kirana returned a wave of hands from her new comrade who began to walk away and still spread a smile by turning to her.

While Dave, let alone to smile, turned to his not only.

The atmosphere around Kirana was quiet even though inside the Mall was crowded with visitors and sounding melodious music that sounded soft from speakers attached to the ceiling.

"Young Miss." a man in a black-black high-stiff and muscular dress came up to him. "Young Master Jonathan is waiting in the car" he said, looking down politely.

Kirana was still silent looking straight at where Dave and Angela were going.

"Miss Miss !" call him in a loud voice.

Kirana stuttered and turned towards him.

"Young Master Jonathan is waiting in the car." he repeated.

"Well.iyaa..." Answer Kirana. Unlike Kirana who always said excitedly, this time she only answered slowly. And without effort and much reason, he walked slowly to the exit followed by the black-clothed man who was none other than his bodyguard in the back.

Among the rows of cars parked in the Mall parking area, the, Aston Martin DB11 car diavolo red color is the most striking with its classic design typical expensive European output cars. Jonathan, who was sitting inside in a burning car, called Kirana many times, but was not picked up.

Until he heard someone knocking on his car glass, Jonathan immediately unlocked the car door as soon as he saw who was knocking.

"Where did you come from...?" her question was as soon as Kirana sat down on the side chair without saying anything. "You don't know how hard it was that I got out of that horde, look !" he showed me some scars on his white arm.

Kirana was silent.

Jonathan's brows furrowed in wonder, it wasn't usually Kirana this calm. Suddenly his face looked bright as he looked at the woman sitting beside him.

"...You..you're wearing a dress...??" he said he didn't believe.

Jonathan's face until reddened because of the new years this time he saw Kirana wearing a dress with a bright yellow color that is very suitable for her white skin and her face that looks like East Asians.

And to be honest Kirana looks very beautiful even though only her clothes have been changed. Her hair was still in a mess and her hair was still as plain as ever.

But basically Kirana is beautiful, she does not need to wear eyebrow pencil, because her eyebrows have been engraved perfectly as in embroidered by professionals, her eyelashes are also flattened with her lips reddened while wearing nothing.

"...Jon..." Kirana said softly after just now just shut up.

Jonathan who is still fascinated by Kirana and added with him who called her so gently. It made Jonathan want to grab the girl and kiss her blotchy-looking lips.

"...Why must there be a match..??" Kirana looked towards him.

Jonathan's daydreams instantly froze, he was stunned to see the face of Kirana who was usually filled with ignorant laughter now looked flushed with two bright brown eyes that glazed over.

"Why do we have to be engaged...??" continued. This time with a slightly hoarse voice, because Kirana was trying to suppress her own feelings.

Jonathan's eyes widened. "Why..?? What's up..?? Why crying..?" ask Jontahan worried.

At Kirana's cheek and at her wipe the tears that flowed on the girl's cheek.

"....Not good.sick..." Kirana squeezed the shirt on her chest. His face grew red and wrinkled sadly with flowing tears.

"Why...??" Jonathan slowly shook both shoulders worried Kirana.

"No.no..." Kirana immediately cried out loud like a child.