The Destiny 41
Diaz Angry Again Jealousy
Diaz and Martin were quite shocked to see Maria's presence. Maria is enough
frequent visits to Diaz's room; and it was always beyond the expectations of a Diaz. Noth
something strange too. Moreover, Maria's status is Diaz's fiancee. It would be a strange thing if Mary had never once entered the room of her fiance.
It's just that Maria came in at the wrong time. Diaz nervously sees herself
her fiance stood up while smiling. Not an ordinary smile, but an amazingly beautiful smile. Shows the girl's cheer for getting what she
she wants. Even though the man is still prestigious to express his feelings directly.
“Eh I came out first well,” saying Martin grinned. “Gue new subconsciously–“
“Well, don't dong, Tin. I was both the same girl?” diaz protest
nervously.
“Lho, aren't you used to be both the same Maria? Each campus has two
mulu. Keep Maria is your fiancee, your future wife. It was supposed to be, this time you were both the same as Maria in the room. Count-count exercise.” said Martin chuckling.
“Mar, I tipped Diaz first well,” Maria just nodded and smiled. Martin
just melt away. As Diaz tried to follow him, he glared and pushed his sister back into the room. .
“Udah anyway, why should you be afraid of your own fiancee?
Maria is nice, don't bite.”
Diaz sighed, inching towards Maria who was already sitting on the edge of the bed.
His heart collapsed again when he saw the girl's face. Oh my, there's no top model
anyone who has a smile is as beautiful as the smile of his fiancee.
“Yaz,” Maria said in a soft voice and no flirtatious intonation. “Follows
well make everything. Especially when you've been fighting for Puerto Rico, which is also
risking your life to cure my illness that time.”
Diaz is still standing. His eel began to get wet; so did his palm. “I-yes, sa-sama-
same.”
Maria giggled at the clumsiness of her fiance.
Diaz chuckled at his feet. He stepped towards his study table. Returnees
sit and look at the laptop. Not to re-engage with the programs in it. Except for shut down. Before Maria came in, Diaz was busy doing college work while occasionally listening to music or watching movies.
While Martin was in the room just to hitch a ride read some comics from the Diaz collection.
Still sitting on the bench, he turned his body and ventured to stare
Mary still looked at him.
Maria giggles. “Yaz, I love it, if you like it again. Cute.”
Diaz forced himself to laugh.
“Instead of continuing to love me your fierce looks, mending kan gini,-” Maria
almost chuckled. “–I love to see this clumsiness of yours. Rarely do I see you being wrong. What don't-don't you..”
They sat for quite a long time. Diaz's heart is pounding. Maria ablaze.
The girl was probably groping the contents of her fiance's mind: could it be her feelings
avenged?
“...do you like me?!”
Diaz's heartbeats grew louder at the question of tendentius
maria.
“Udah deh, Yaz. You don't have to deny your feelings anymore? Why should I be ashamed
Diaz's cheeks are flushed. He smiles. And Maria snickered again seeing the change in hue
self face.
“A-I didn't expect, Mar. Didn't know, you used to go to school
in Miami.” In her mind, the extraordinary experience in Puerto Rico a few days ago. Diaz recalls Agatha's words, plus her first meeting with Kenneth Soo.
Maria chuckles. “I never told you before?!”
Diaz shakes.
“Oh yes, at that time, right, I just told Bang Martin to your parents
doang yah.”
Diaz twisting eyeballs.
“I also did not expect, you will meet my ex in Puerto Rico. Nor
thought, it turns out he's a sepsychopath.”
“E-how is the story you can be with Kenneth? You are not
know about her family background?”
Maria nodded, chuckling. “Yes, Diaz. Life is not like
the comic you read, which someone easily finds out about. Besides Kenneth used to be a really exemplary student, outside the habits of his playboy. Every time he came to school, his parents almost never showed them what they were
from mafia. More like a successful business family.”
“Oh,” says Diaz beaming. “How can you be like Kenneth? Who
who shot first? You or him?”
Maria chuckles. “New ages this time you so kepengin know about life
i.”
“Eeeee..” Diaz frozen
Mary's laughter grew wider. His voice was also almost so loud. “I am so
love you more, Yaz.”
“M-m-mar, my question was not answered yet,”
“Emang you will not be hot if I tell you later?” Maria returns with her often-critical attitude
Diaz sultry.
Diaz clucking. “Start deh centilnya,”
“Not that,” Maria alibi. “The first time my relationship with Kenneth was up
nicknamed the hottest couple.”
Diaz took a breath. “So want a story or not?”
“You're jealous yeah?”
“Ngak.”
“Jealous right?”
“Ngawur.”
“I am aja deh.”
“So want a story or not?” Diaz. “If you don't want a story, too
its okay. I don't mean this to you. And you should just come out of my room, if there is no interest anymore.”
Maria chuckles. “Yes, yes, I told.”
