The Most Beautiful Miss

The Most Beautiful Miss
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Arriving at home.


"Dhit...." Niko came to me in the room.


"What?" my many.


I looked up and put my laptop on the bed.


"Same?" ask from the door.


"Key right.." I took a breath and went back to grab my laptop.


Suddenly...


"Adhit.." a soft voice came from behind Niko.


Niko looked startled and spontaneously glanced back. The girl blinked her eyes at Niko as if gesturing for Niko to come down.


Oh my...


My heart is beating fast.


I got out of bed and approached him. I try to keep smiling.


"Why did you run away?" ask her while tidying my hair.


"Ga is.." I answered briefly.


"This is ah... It's messy hair" she pulled me back and tidied it up.


"Please do not torment me.." My mind is turbulent.


He kept tidying up my hair and patting me on the shoulder. There may be hair loss or perhaps dust. Be that as it may..


"You know you want to relax and not even open the bed." she kept looking at me and smiling.


Niko turned around and went downstairs. He purposely left me both Qeisha. Maybe he's starting to know himself. Hehe..


I took a breath and looked at him as deeply as possible.


"Qei.." I held back his hand that was about to take off my chest.


"Hhhmmm." he said while still trying to open my chest.


"Qey... Don't treat me this sweet again." I walked into the room and stood on the balcony.


He followed me and stood beside me. He seemed confused by my attitude. I don't usually act cold to her and refuse every action she wants to take.


I kept breathing and throwing it away. My feelings are mixed. My heart was turbulent and occasionally wanted to feel like hugging her.


"You're angry about that, aren't you?" he asked while looking ahead.


"I'm not angry... There is no right to be angry... You still want to be friends with me is enough for me." I replied without looking at him.


He turned his body and pulled me. Now we're facing each other. My heart just doesn't get so bad. I held this feeling for quite a while.


"Why you?" tanyanya gently.


"Since when?" I asked back.


"What?" he answered my question with a question as well.


"Your boyfriend was.." I turned back around and faced forward. Hands firmly grasped the iron trellis.


"Daughter? Oh you mean Isman?"


I looked back at him and held his hand.


"When all this time we have intense communication.from chat.phone... Even during the meeting, the phone was still connected.." I clasped both hands.


He looked at me confused. He didn't pull his hand out of my hand either. Like he likes her. But that guy.... Ahhhh....


"Dhit.." she hugged me tight.


I'm speechless. "Qey...."


He hugged me tighter. "You didn't return my embrace??" whining while continuing to hold my body.


I immediately grabbed her waist and grabbed her. I closed my eyes and hoped it wouldn't end.


"You have feelings for me?". He took off his embrace and scrunched his forehead.


I choked and tried to leave him.


"Where are you?". He held my hand.


"When do you want to avoid? Answer the question with a smile and then disappear?" he held my hand firmly.


"If I have feelings, it's too late, right?". I asked without looking back.


He hugged me from behind.


"I don't want to lose you... That's what I'm most afraid of... Until I hold all this affection.. Because I'm afraid of losing you..."


"I love you, Dhit." he added.


I was shocked and turned my body around. I hugged him tightly and was very strong.


I kissed her forehead. Then she closed her eyes enjoying my sweet treatment. We hugged each other for a long time. Until the man's face was back in my eyes.


"But who was that guy?" I asked back.


"Isman is my future husband." he replied casually.


I took off my arms and cold sweat poured back into my body.


"Then what does this hug mean? What does it mean that you revealed the word dear earlier?"


I looked at him in surprise and annoyance.


"You want to play with my feelings?" ask again.


He just smiled and hugged me.


"I love you, Dhit.." he peeped at me. And buried his head in my arms.


A pal?


A boyfriend?


Friend taste girlfriend?


I obviously loved him a long time ago.


Harbored this feeling and shut down all these longings.


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