The Mist In Arumi's Heart

Unforgettable Love

Arumi stood there just as Moedya let go of her hand. The man placed a wet umbrella in the corner of the workshop, while he now walked up to the girl and stood in front of Arumi.

Repeated. Not a word was said of the two. They looked at each other and looked confused about themselves.

There were many things that Arumi wanted to say, but they were all gone and were blown away instantly by the man's gaze. Highlighting her intense eyes fixed on him, making Arumi lose her concentration for a while. The girl forgot and even preferred to undo her intentions. Then ... why did he come there and see Moedya?

Moedya seemed to feel victorious. He knew that Arumi would always be devastated if he behaved as he is today. Moedya already knew the girl very well. Arumi is hard-witted like Ranum. But she is still an ordinary woman, and she still has feelings that she will always prioritize compared to anything.

Arumi preferred to turn her face away. While Moedya still continued to cast her gaze at the girl.

"You changed your number again?" Ask Moedya. He could not bear to talk to his ex-girlfriend.

"Yes" replied Arumi slowly and briefly.

"It's not because of me?" Ask Moedya again.

Arumi did not answer. He also turned his face away. "When did you start playing games?" Syndic Arumi.

Hearing Arumi's insinuation, Moedya just laughed softly. "Not only you can play around, Arum," the man replied calmly and instantly made Arumi look back at him for a moment. After that, Arumi turned her face back.

"I never should have come here" Arumi said, intending to leave. He turned his body back and was stunned when Moedya mentioned his name.

"Tell me what's your real purpose for coming here?"

"I just want to make sure the owner of the number that often bothers me," replied Arumi in a somewhat cynical tone.

"I'm sure you knew it from the beginning. I never changed my phone number. Not like you did," said Moedya again calmly.

Arumi laughed softly. "I ... forgot!" Kilah Arumi's.

"It's funny. My father once said that women are historians. They never forget something that they consider to be a story that .. is too deep" Moedya said lightly.

"Because you're not a woman, so you won't be able to understand what a woman is feeling! While we, women are always required to be sensitive to even the very small things. If we lose our sense of sensitivity, then we are considered as a woman who has no feelings" Arumi replied in a slightly taut tone.

"Oh .. so you came to see me to discuss the issue of gender equality?"

"Of course not. I'm here to ask you about your relationship with Diana ...." Arumi was immediately stunned and poked her lips. He was talking about Diana.

Moedya. He stared at the beautiful girl in front of him. The girl who tries to avoid him.

"Oh my God .. I'd better just go home!" Arumi muttered as she turned her body.

"I don't think we're done talking!" Prevent Moedya. His words had made Arumi instantly undo his intentions.

"Try to explain to me again about that one!" Pinta Moedya was still with her calm demeanor. He stood half-leaning on a table there.

"Which one?" Ask Arumi without looking. Both of his eyes moved irregularly. It manifests if he is feeling anxious.

"The last one .. which you just said," said Moedya without changing his attitude and style of speech.

"Um ... I .. forgot ..." replied Arumi lightly.

Moedya stood right next to the girl in the short press body shirt. Three years passed, Arumi's body shape looks increasingly slim. The waist is small with a fairly contained hip although not too plump. His skin is as clean as ever. Color langsat yellow which is luminous and looks shiny, looks very smooth.

While putting his hands in the pocket of his jeans, Moedya also noticed the swift rain that fell that afternoon. There were many things he wanted to say to Arumi, but they all felt so heavy and just stuck in his heart.

Arumi, too, does not know where to start. The girl was still unable to cope with her own confusion. In the end, he preferred to be quiet.

What an opportunity wasted in vain. They again missed the moment of the meeting just like that. The ego that is too big between the two, in fact does not make the situation between them much better.

Come on Moedya, tell me something! Arumi muttered in his heart. He waited for Moedya to start a conversation between the two of them.

You came here and saw me, but should I have started it all? That's right, Arum! Inner Moedya. He also plays his fingers which he hides in his pants pocket. He began to get anxious with the attitude that Arumi showed him.

Ah ... boring! I shouldn't have come here if it would just look stupid in the end like this. Inner Arumi again. He hopes that the rain will not stop soon.

May it rain this hard till night. The same hope in Moedya's heart.

Moedya muttered softly. He then glanced at Arumi who was still standing staring at the rain and pretended not to be aware of the gaze of the man. The girl actually already felt very uncomfortable, especially at that time she could not stand because she wanted to sneeze immediately.

Arumi closed her eyes. It covers his nose and mouth. Arumi no longer cared about her image. He just wanted to free up the discomfort he was feeling.

Two sneezing times had been enough to make him feel relieved. Arumi then glanced at Moedya who was looking at her.

"Why? This isn't the first time you've seen me sneeze, is it?" Arumi made Moedya laugh softly.

"Oh my goodness ... Arum! Three years passed turns out the way you sneeze is still the same as before" chirped Moedya made Arumi frown.

"You think something like that can change? Look at you! Three years passed and your face was still covered in acne scars ...." Arumi was silent for a moment. "You must have washed your face without using *f*acial wash, right? It's hard to remind you" Arumi murmured softly.

"Yes .. sometimes I forget," said Moedya.

"That's men! Always pretending to forget! Unlike us women who are experts in history," said Arumi without turning to Moedya.

"That's what women are for. They were created to remind and scold us men" Moedya replied lightly.

Arumi did not answer. He hid his face from Moedya. He did not want the man to see the heartache that radiated from the look in his eyes.

"I used to scold you, didn't I?" Lirih Arumi's.

"Often," said Moedya slowly. He then fell silent for a moment. He looked back at his ex-girlfriend, who was still turning her pretty face earlier. Moedya was eager to pull him over so that Arumi would look over. That way, he will be more free to look at that beautiful face.

"Why Arum? Why do you keep turning your face away from me?" Moedya asked curiously.

note. Sorry because rarely up. ceuceu is still preoccupied with other novels. hopefully finished this week.

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