
"Ste, where are you going?" Satria tries to chase after her, but Stela decides to leave the party, after hearing Satria's confession, about her and her half-brother's relationship in the past.
"Letasin, I'm going home."
"Yes, ok you want to go home, let me anterin."
"No way!"
"Ste, please don't get rich gini, we were leaving together, go home also have to be together." Satria tried to calm him down.
"I'm sorry, if your anger is related to my past with Nira, but baby I swear, I never love her, I never love her, we used to make it just because we bet on it with me, really!"
"What, bet you said?" Stela shouted furiously.
"I-yes, sorry baby! honestly I used to be naughty, and I always didn't want to be rivaled in anything, so no matter how I had to always win and excel, I didn't like defeat."
"I also did not have a long relationship with Nira, not more than a week, because for me she does not mean anything."
"That's what you think, different from him, you were horrified what he said, he still thinks you're his girlfriend until now."
"You see for yourself, don't you, what was my attitude like?"
Satria nodded small.
"Keep, if he finds out we're dating, what it's gonna be like."
"Darling, I'm sorry, if time could be repeated, I would never really macarin him."
"Related people always come late, don't they?"
"Sat, we'd better hope!"
Satria laughed wryly, "Udahan, what do you mean dear?" Holding both shoulders of Stela with trembling hands, he could not imagine the possibilities that would occur regarding his relationship with Stela.
"Our sat put_"
"No, please don't!" Satria retreated regularly, shaking her head, a sign that she did not agree and could not hear him.
"Sat?"
"Dear, I can't, I can't!" Satria knelt before him, with a sad look on his face, to hell with some people who looked at him in wonder, even some of them laughed at him.
"You want me to do what you don't want me to do, you want me to know my parents, or _ or I come to see your parents, I'll propose to you, if you need this second too, or you_you want us to marry directly." he said, crying, like uncontrollable.
"Please, don't stay with me baby."
"Sat, don't be rich gini shy to see people, let's get up!'' whispered Stela, looking left and right, precisely looking at some people who were looking at her.
"Sat ayo_"
"Ok, we're still dating!" stela said frustratedly, when Satria did not want to move from her place.
"Really?" the question was enthusiastic, and immediately stood up.
"Yes, let's go home!" hurriedly pulled Satria's hand away, leaving behind some people who had been watching her since.
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"Sat?" Stela turned to Satria as she held her hand out of the car.
"Get a hug, sebentaaar!" he whispered, barely audible.
"Euhmz_"
"Can you please?"
Seeing Satria's face that looks chaotic and pleading, Stela did not have the heart to reject it, and in the end she agreed with a small nod.
"Really, can?" his question was in disbelief, inwardly cheering gleefully.
Just for a moment, very briefly, Stela immediately let go of her embrace, running into the house with an erratic feeling.
While Satria should not be asked how she feels at this time, she is so happy that she cannot be described with anything.
"Anjir, take a vow!" hugging the steering wheel, then banging his head there, occasionally biting the steering wheel, without him noticing.
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