
"Are you sure you're going back home?" ken told Maisa. He taught the girl a step. The two walked to the library. He opened the door for the girl.
"I want to try it one last time. Maybe Papa will open his heart to me, "reply to the girl.
Maisa walks to the bookshelves about art. He picked up some books and took them to the reading table. Ken took a sitting position beside him.
"How about just as an excuse for cooperation with Aery Corp again?" Ken stopped his words. The girl beside him looked at him with a sharp look.
"sorry. I shouldn't have to interfere" he said again.
"What's wrong, brother. I'm glad you're always worried about me" Maisa replied earnestly. His voice sounded soft.
Ken noticed Maisa reading the book. His hand is chin-backed. His eyes looked at the girl's every move.
"Sa!" Someone called. Kio walked quickly, directly sitting before him.
Ken's face turned sour. Disturbing his time alone. Kio doesn't seem to care.
"Do you want to go home?" asked Kio with a look of dismay.
The girl raised her eyebrows next to her. The infusion quickly reached his ears. What Chandra sir gave her. It doesn't feel possible.
"You don't like it?" reply Maisa short.
Kio scratched his cheek with his index finger. "Not like it. It's just I'm glad you're coming back."
Maisa crossed her hands looking at the two men and passing in front of her carrying a cardboard box. Though the items to be carried are not many, one suitcase contains clothes, one document box, and two other equipment boxes. He had no intention of bringing all his things.
Ken and Kio insist on helping him despite their refusal. The two men did not let him touch a single item to be moved to the car. Maisa resigned alone, do not want to take the headache of fighting with them.
Ken drives the car at moderate speed. Maisa sat beside him looking to the left of the road. Kio drove his bike a few meters behind the car.
Bi Tari welcomed Maisa with a sumringah face. He did not hesitate to hug the girl. Maisa just laughed a little because of it.
"Don't go again, Non. Aunt is lonely here."
Maisa rearranged her luggage in the room. Ken looked at every corner of the room. His eyes stopped on a photo on the table. A little girl laughed at her mother. He rubbed the photo gently.
Maisa approached the man. Ken put the photo back in its place. "You look cute as a kid."
"Oh really?" Maisa blushed in embarrassment. He looked at the photo. Lots of memories are stored there. The memories are still in his mind.
Kio glared at the two lovebirds who had just walked out of Maisa's room. His hands crossed in front of his chest. His eyes looked. "It's been a while inside. You didn't do anything indecent, did you?"
Ken peaked his face with a sofa pillow. Her lips itch if a day doesn't upset her. "Just your mind is dirty. I hope Mia doesn't know your nature."
Maisa laughed a little. Both of them acted like children. Suddenly he remembered something. He rushed out. Ken and Kio followed behind him.
"I forgot that today there was an appointment with Mr. Abshar" he panicked.
Abshar looked at the man sitting on the left and right side of the girl. The atmosphere of the cafe is not so crowded. It is suitable to start a casual conversation. He chuckles slowly. "Your strict guarding turns out to be too."
Maisa laughed half forcedly considering he had almost spent five minutes arguing with the two outside. Ken and Kio insisted on accompanying in. Both of them did not believe the man they were going to meet.
"They're a little interested in painting. So as soon as they hear your name, they want to come."
"Hm... So what kind of lukisa do you like?"
"Modern painting," Kio replied accordingly.
"Oh, so." Abshar held back her smile. The two men looked at her with displeased looks. Of course, youth is a good time.
The two looked at the man who had reached the age of four heads. He is explaining some of the things that need to be prepared to go to Paris.
"So you agreed to take a scholarship there. I'm so glad to hear that. There aren't many talented young painters in this country."
"I'm also happy to have this opportunity, sir. I'll prepare the necessary files after approaching the end of this semester."
Abshar looked at the watch in his hand. "I can't linger. Call me if you need help."
Maisa and Abshar shake hands. Ken and Kio throw a look of dislike. The girl only sighed with her second behavior.
...****...
"I heard from Kio that you agreed to a college scholarship in Paris" Chandra said as the two sat in the living room.
"Basar Kak Kio pember.'
Maisa grumbled in her heart. He intends to say it himself later. "Yes, Pa. At the end of the semester I'm moving to Paris. There is a dormitory there that can be used. So don't worry."
"I'm not worried at all" replied Chandra quietly.
Maisa. "Oh okay. Then I'll go to bed first, Pa."
The girl immediately went up to her room. Mr. Chandra secretly finds out about VL University, Maisa's new campus later.
Maisa's laying down on the bed. There was a bit of disappointment in his heart. His father did not look worried at all. He doubted his own decision.
The next day the girl left for college to be picked up by Ken. Mr. Chandra's face looks sour.
"Duringn't see you, Om." While waiting for Maisa to come down, he greeted Chandra.
Mr. Chandra did not return his greeting. "Next time you don't have to pick her up again.
Ken tilted his head. "Will Om separate me from Maisa?"
Mr. Chandra grunts. "Aren't you going to split up soon?"
Then what's the problem? I wanted Ken to say that but Maisa's hunt came over.
"Yuk left," said the girl. He did not notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them.
Arriving at the campus, Maisa sees Mia running towards him and hugging him. Fortunately, he did not go back. Ken's holding him there.
Kio approached the two casually. Ken glared at him. "Please take care of your girlfriend. He almost hurt Maisa."
Kio clucked slowly. "Basic possessive."
Mia dragged the girl away from the two men. It's girls time. "Sa, you're back home huh? I heard it from Kio."
Maisa laughed restrainedly. Since yesterday he had kept hearing such words over and over again. "Yes." Yeah."
Mia hugged him tightly. He smiled happily. Maisa's chocolate beads are widened.
"Thank God, Sa. I'm glad you're good with your family. It's sad to remember you had to live alone."
Maisa patted her friend's back. "Thank you for worrying about me, Mi. I'm fine now."