The Foreign Taste

greetings Mel

Dear All. Thanks a lot Mel said for all your participation in the third novel Mel.

sorry for the flaws that are still scattered here and there..

as always, Mel hopes that good will always be with us all. yes the good of the world, as well as the good of the hereafter..

next project, as promised. Mel will cover the continuation of the novel Love the Maharani.for those who have not had time to read, rewrite the preview of the initial chapter yes guys..

Novel: Cisama (Love of the Empress)

chapter 1. First View

~Beginning from the eyes, love descends and incarnates in the heart.

A new feeling that ambushes the soul, has also explored the life of the owner of the body.

duhai..

your arrival leaves tanya.

do you think you're gonna be around forever?

or melted down and left nothing?

only you and the Creator know the answer~

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Anna half ran through the courtyard of the Teacher Training Faculty. That afternoon the sun had reached its scorching point. Anna, who had just walked out of her class, rushed towards the exit gate of the campus.

He had promised to buy Zizi, his younger sister, laksa noodles near the campus. Anna hoped the laksa noodle dealer would still be at her base.

If until Anna forgets again to buy Zizi her favorite noodles, Anna is worried that her sister will return tantrums like yesterday.

Remembering Zizi, Anna's heart ached. Zizi will be 16 years old, November later.his sister should now have entered High School. But with the mental disorder she suffered, Zizi had to recover at home.

Zizi suffers from schizophrenia. When normal, he tends to be quiet and likes to hum. But if the disease relapses, Zizi will rumble and scream indistinctly. "Mother Rani..Mother Rani.." always that name she called.

Only Anna could get close to Zizi and hugged him quietly. There is no mother to complain about. There's no father as a protector. Only Mama Ira, Father's second wife, and her two sons became friends with Anna and Zizi.

Called a friend seatap also seems to be too high position for all three. Because Mama Ira always considered the cynical existence of Anna and Zizi.

Although actually the house they live in is the result of successful work as an actor in the past.

Anna is now on the side of the road. Before reaching the base of the laksa noodle merchant, Anna first had to cross two highways.

But only once crossed, his eyes caught the figure of an old grandmother who looked confused to cross. Finally Anna was moved to help the grandmother cross to the road that had just crossed.

After that, Anna crossed the highway again twice. Until he arrived at the courtyard of the large mosque located opposite the campus.

Anna walked through the courtyard of the mosque until she came out and arrived at a small alley that seemed full of neatly lined merchants.

The laksa noodle dealer he was referring to happened to be at the end of a street corner. Anna hastened her steps.

Arriving there, Anna was greeted by a crowd at the laksa noodle merchant's stand.

"Sir, I ordered two laksa noodles. Packed please!" Anna's Message.

"O.yes, Neng. Just a moment, Neng. Sambal mixed?"

"Anyway, sir."

Anna looked around the benches. And he found an empty bench in the corner. He also rushed there. After sitting down, Anna Khusyu observed the crowd around him.

For some reason in this crowd he even felt alienated. It feels like it doesn't fit in with the world around it right now. Especially thinking about his future. He did not know if he could continue his studies. Considering Mama Ria who increasingly restrict her finances.

Actually the money Anna received each month was more than enough to meet her needs. Before Dad went missing six years ago, I gave a message to Uncle Sam, the family lawyer, to take care of the finances received by Anna.

Mama Ria also actually received monthly money from Dad. But her mother Ria always cut Anna's monthly money in half.

So to meet the needs of he and Zizi, Anna took to selling donut cakes on campus.

Anna sometimes felt jealous when she saw her fellow students. Most of his friends still get the attention of their parents. So they don't have to bother like Anna.

Seeing the people around her seemed to laugh freely, making Anna so want to forget all the burdens of her life. He is also interested in watching the people around him now.

There was a pair of young people who were fond of feeding each other. There are a bunch of students who are busy discussing what. There were some youths who were either alone or gathered with his comrades. Until finally Anna's gaze stopped on a handsome young man who sat two benches straight opposite him.

Somehow Anna's eyes wanted to stop for a long time to observe the young man. He was white, tall, with a face like an Arab-European. The young man was apparently calling someone.

Looking at the suit shirt he was wearing, the young man did not look like a student. Although Anna estimates her age may not be more than 25 years.

The young man did not realize that he had become the center of attention of a group of female students who were sitting not far from him.

Anna then looked at the young man's face more closely.

Reddish brown hair. Oval face. Lips are a bit pink. Puffed nose. Black and thick eyebrows. There was a middle bangs covering his forehead. As well as eyes as sharp as an eagle decorated by long straight eyelashes.

Anna guessed, maybe the young man's eyes were often licked by his own eyelashes. Imagining the young man being licked by his long eyelashes, made Anna want to laugh.

"Tasya..?"

A voice broke Anna's strange daydream.

"Tasya..?"

Anna blinked her eyes. The voice sounded familiar to his ears. Soft call with barito tone.

Anna spread her gaze to the origin of the voice that drew her heart. And his gaze was locked onto the sharp eyes of the handsome young man he had just noticed.

One sec. Two seconds. The eyes of the two young men were locked.

Just after Anna felt the noise of the crowd around her disappear slowly. It only sounded like his heart was beating faster than it should.

There was a warm feeling that permeated into Anna's soul silently.

'what is this feeling? Why do I seem to know this stranger? Or.. is this what love is at first sight?' Anna bathes.

Immediately Anna lowered her head and regained consciousness. Trying to cover up the red tinge that started to dye his face.

'what happened to me? It seems I started following crazy like Zizi, ' Anna sighed inwardly.

Anna woke up quickly. He walked towards the laksa noodle cart to ask for his order. At the same time escape from the source of the cause of the emergence of shame and a strange sense that has just afflicted him.

But then the young man's voice sounded again.

"Yes.."

'who exactly is he calling? There's no way I am, right? Obviously not. He called her Tasya. That's not my name.'

Curious, Anna turned back to the young man. And he was surprised, when the young man looked straight at him.