The Love Of Passion

a different feeling

"is it okay for you to come with me? I'm just like your students, I often make pension events like that so I know how the cap"

"after a thoughtful kaka words, I immediately said yes to him without thinking that he must be cape. thanks already want anter me home"

"sure.want we go to the cafe for a minute?"

"can"

Nafa and Arya to the cafe around Dago above. the cafe is surrounded by pine trees make the atmosphere so cool.

they were sitting on a chair right under a pine tree.

Arya ordered americano and Nafa ordered coffee latte. they talked about the work of the tour that will be held soon. because Nafa is a member of the division led by Arya, so talk about the event and consult each other.

"why does the boy want to teach you?" ask Arya

at first Nafa was confused who he meant, but he immediately remembered that the child he taught was only Daru.

"do you mean Kaka Daru? either way, when recommended by his principal Daru immediately agreed"

"does he have any other intentions?"

"do you mean?"

"well..he's not a conglomerate boy for what he tutored private? usually rich children and the age of so males very much the same les "

just wait! how did he know that Daru was the son of a rich man? as Nafa recalls, he never told anyone else that Daru was Shabil's family.

"how does Kaka know he's a rich kid?"

"because when I go to private tutoring, it's usually rich.he's rich, right?"

"well, quite rich, even very rich" Nafa said with a murmur.

"he has no other intentions, right?" ask Arya back

but sometimes the thought pops into his head.it feels awkward when Daru agrees with the principal's request.but Nafa doesn't care if the money he receives is big.

'yahh. his name is also rich people want to learn how many times it is their right, after all I am not in anything ko, ko, he also studied hard and great again the lessons of college children he can loh" replied Nafa relieve Arya's worry.

he didn't care how people thought about Daru. Dimata Nafa Daru is a genius, polite, quiet, understanding and of course rich even though he is a creepy child.

"you seem familiar with the boy"

"not just as a teacher I have to know how my students" said Nafa while tasting the coffee in front of him.

"thank you then"

Arya noticed every movement of Nafa, she also tasted his americano coffee.

"i don't like it" Arya said suddenly

"hmm? kaka mean? don't like me drinking coffee?"

"no. I don't like that you pay attention to that kid" Arya replied in a cynical tone

Nafa is confused, why does Arya not like Nafa to pay attention to her students? this is normal and must be done by a teacher.

"i don't understand" said Nafa

"is it still unclear?" arya asked with a fixed look at Nafa

"yeah-yeah?" Nafa averted his gaze from Arya's intense gaze.

Arya held onto Nafa's fingers, making Nafa feel awkward

"i'm interested in you, don't you think I'm interested in you with all my attention?" arya's words made Nafa hold his breath.

"Don't you like me?" ask Nafa back

Arya turned her face away, looking her face red with embarrassment.

"what is invisible?"

Nafa was so happy, he tried to keep his expression flat but his lips could not help but smile.

an Aryan, the head of BEM at his college declares love for him.

"do you want to be my girlfriend?" ask Arya back

when a person feels love it will feel like thousands of butterflies are in the stomach and up to the chest, but Nafa does not feel his stomach there are many butterflies, he said, his heart was racing but it was not like there were butterflies.

Nafa does like Arya but only to admire is not the feeling of a woman to a man.

Nafa wanted to reject her but he was confused how to say it, he was afraid of hurting Arya's feelings.especially after seeing Arya's hopeful face.

"eumm can I think first? I need some time"

"alright, I'll wait for your answer" Arya said as she rubbed the back of Nafa's hand.

they went back to drinking their coffee and their food orders came.

...***...

Daru stayed in his car bored, occasionally he looked at the ipad to monitor the company's development, today the company's chart data is stable, although disappointing but at least not declining. Daru is sure soon his father will ask him to improve the performance of the company.

he looked to his left to look at Nafa's house. he had been there for 3 hours. Food orders he ordered online had run out without rest but Nafa had not returned too.

in the distance Daru saw from the rearview mirror a two-wheeled light coming closer, he had already predicted that it was Nafa and Arya.

they stopped right in front of Nafa's house before Daru. Daru watched the two of them.

Nafa got off the bike, they talked something and then Nafa laughed which made Daru even more upset.

Nafa hands the helmet to Arya. Before Nafa turns around, Arya holds Nafa's hand.he is like saying something and kissing the back of Nafa's hand.

daru's eyes widened, wanting to feel like he came down right now from the car and beat up the man in front of him. How dare he kissed Nafa's hand even he himself had never done it.

but Daru undoes his intention, he realizes that he is no one Nafa. He has no right to forbid others to kiss Nafa's hand.

"they're dating?" murmured Daru. Daru looked at them with a gaze so hot as if his eyes were about to pop out.

Arya looked back, looking towards the car. like someone was watching her.

"what the hell are you?" ask Nafa

"who's that car?"

"maybe have a neighbor. like there's a car parked there"

"oh yeah, I went home"

"yes, be careful"

Arya turned her bike around and left Nafa. Nafa saw the motor until it disappeared, he went into the house.

Daru was just silent, his gaze was empty. whereas he did not understand his feelings, he did not know how he felt to Nafa but Nafa had already chosen someone else who was not even better than him.

Daru did not want Nafa to experience anything painful, at least he had to tell Nafa how the real nature of the man was.

a new feeling grew in Daru's chest like the shower water slowly stopped flowing. Daru will try to give up Nafa even if it feels impossible.