The Forgotten Asmara

Introductions

🍒 Want to introduce first yes readers, this model is just a picture of me.. It is the face of the model..

Asmara arsytanti (Model: Sthepani princess)

Agatha princess afrizal (Model: Amanda rawless)

Fabyan alfarizi malik (Model: Billy davidson)

Arjuna Wiranata (Model: Junior robert)

🍒Well... If you know good, do you readers? hiihi... For other characters can give advice to me, directly comment!!!

Thankskkyouuuuuu......

You know him, not for long... Let's continue the story...

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#Byan

Byan is still confused by the attitude of romance that silences him and does not answer his questions. Byan drove his car to his apartment.

"Mara, let's go to my apartment first huh,.."

Why did Mara just shut up? is the sign agree or refuse? I think all women are the same, it's hard to understand.

No romance, neither does agatha!

Jesus, agatha... It has been a week that Agatha and I have not told each other.Is agatha really angry with me?

Ah never mind, agatha will understand. I just need to calm the romance first. Maybe this time romance really needs friends to share.

I deliberately brought my keapartement because maybe Mara will be more free to tell anything than in her own home because there is a mother and sister..

There is no bad intention in me. Hopefully after this Mara will share her story with me.

After arriving at the byan diapartement, I and byan are still silent to each other.

"Mara come in.." Byan opened the door and let him in.

I looked at the apartment room that was so neat, fragrant, and it felt like this living room was wider than the living room in my home.

"I change clothes first, you can use the bathroom in the guest room to clean yourself." Byan drove me to the guest room.

After I entered, Byan closed the door and left me.

I cleaned myself up, trying to prepare my courage again which had already slowly receded..

After a few minutes, I knocked on the door. But I was still in the bathroom.

"Mara, put on this shirt. Your clothes are wet." Byan's voice explained from outside the door.

I didn't answer anything, after I finished, I wore the clothes prepared byan. Byan prepared a plain white t-shirt that was a little oversized in my opinion. It could even be a negligee. Hihahi

Byan was already sitting with two glasses of warm tea at the table.

"Let's sit down" Pinta byan.

"He'emm.." I answered as I approached the byan.

"drink.. Make your body a little warm!" Byan gave me warm tea.

"Thank you, byan.." I sipped some warm tea.

"Have your feelings improved enough?" Ask byan.

"Yes..." My timpalku is still with a tea glass in my hand.

"Are you ready to tell Mara?" Ask byan again.

"I don't want to tell you a story.."

"But you want to reveal something? Right?" Cut byan interrupts my unfinished words.

I just smiled to find a response byan.

"Mara, you're sweet to smile.. Keep it like that in front of me.." Byan said softly while continuing to look at me.

"Mas byan, I'm actually..." I still haven't gathered my courage.

"Yeah??" Byan was waiting for me by raising both of his eyebrows.

"What if we just sit there and watch a movie? You look stiff and uncomfortable!" Byan also directed his steps towards the sofa and turned on the tv. I caught him from behind. Now we sit next to each other just a few feet away.

"Mass?" I started to dare to talk to him.

"Yeah mara?" Byan is still busy with remote tv looking for a good program without looking at me.

"Mas, I actually like you!!!" I said that by closing my eyes. I don't have the courage to open it and look at Byan.

Byan who heard the confession of love syntax was surprised. Without a word, Ryan made a sound.

He saw the face of romance up close that looked flushed with his eyes closed.. What a natural beauty, still young, independent, adorable for byan.

"Why is it only now that you say it after I have a fiancee" muttered byan inwardly.

"Mara's..."

"Mas, it's fine if indeed the byan mas doesn't have the same taste as me. I just want to express what's been going through my heart all this time! No need to repay maass...." Mara has not finished talking byan has grabbed the mara body in her next door.

"How can I forgive you..." Byan gently rubbed the top of Mara's head.

"Mas, this isn't just a feeling of liking. But I'm really in love with you.." Mara took a deep breath and hugged tightly a byan embrace.

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Agatha who already knew the door code of the apartment byan just walked in. However, agatha's steps stopped there when she found two people hugging.

"Mas byyyan?...." Agatha flinched, it felt very painful. There was no clear water flowing from his face.

"A..atha?" Hearing agatha's voice, the byan releases his embrace of romance.

"I'm sorry, I didn't seem to be on time." Agatha quickly stepped out of her apartment.

Seeing the woman come out confused. Who is the woman who suddenly entered**it?

"Murghhhh...." Byan got up from his chair, ruffled his hair with both hands**.

"Mass? what was? what's that woman?" I asked the byan mas who looked frustrated.

"Mara, I'm sorry.. I have to go after him." Byan grabbed the jacket on the living room chair.

"Mas but I....."

"I'll call juna to pick you up. Change your clothes. So as not to add more people who misunderstand." Byan headed out the door leaving me.

"Who is that woman, why is she crying? Why is mas byan chasing after him and looks not okay?"