
Tomorrow...
This morning I woke up with a happy heart. I see our video call still being connected without being turned off in the slightest. And I can see him still asleep there. Then I got up to make a cup of coffee. Today I have to be excited again.
Actually Saturday has no school schedule for me. It's just that sometimes there is an additional schedule to catch up. And yes today I have one course to attend, around nine o'clock. So now you can relax for a while before taking a morning shower.
Tonight my man will be back soon. He said the meeting was over at ninepm and that he would be back in Dubai soon. It's likely to get here about five or six hours later. I really can't wait to see him soon.
What was it first, huh?
Then I went out of the house, saw the beautiful scenery off the coast. Suddenly, the idea of exercising. Yeah, already. I quickly went to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth. After changing into sports clothes then circling this residential complex while enjoying the beach view in the morning.
The morning air ....
I am enjoying this day with a cheerful and joyful heart. Although sometimes there is suffering. I have to keep the spirit of the day, no matter what. Because no matter how your heart is hurt, time will go on non-stop. Why then drag on in sadness? The competition has gone far beyond.
Ah, what the hell am I talking about.
I left the house without making up. First a small walk on the coast and then my footsteps accelerated. Eventually, I got used to walking on the sand. I loved running this morning.
For some reason, my body suddenly goosebumps when it has run several tens of meters from home. It was like someone was watching from a distance. I looked back, but there was no one. I feel like I'm being stalked right now.
Why did that feeling come again?
I don't know why. Just a few minutes of exercise it feels different. Soon I returned home worried that someone would follow. My man said this new house has received close supervision. Means if outside the house will be another story. Yes, I'm back.
Did I have a fever, huh?
When I got home, I checked my body temperature. And it turns out my body temperature is normal. Then I called my man, intending to tell him what I was going through. But he still fell asleep there. I was confused as to who to tell. I saw the clock also showed at seven o'clock. So yes I just rushed to take a shower for college.
Half an hour later...
We had to end our video call because I wanted to call Jack to ask for a pick-up. I want to leave early today. Because of worry if long alone here. A few minutes later, Jack came to pick me up. It seems he was ready from now on.
No story, huh?
I'm still reluctant to tell Jack what I've been through. Jack and I have no close relationship other than my man. So I finally got this feeling myself.
"Please, Miss."
Jack opened the car door for me. We finally drove to the campus. And I see the streets of the city still seem deserted today, not as crowded as usual. Maybe because the weekend is not too crowded. But I hope our hearts are always crowded with true love. And I always hoped our story would be eternal.
Minute by minute I passed until I finally arrived at the campus gate. I say goodbye to Jack and don't forget to thank him.
This morning we didn't talk much because there was no proper talking material. Maybe next time we can get more familiar. Of course with my man who accompanied. Because this is in the United Arab Emirates. It is inappropriate for men and women to speak without witnesses. Especially if one has the status of wife or husband of another person.
"Then not going in today?"
Then after getting out of the car, I intend to call Taka. A few meters away from the gate I was busy calling him. Not realizing that there is someone in front of your eyes.
"Hi, Ara." A man gave me a red rose.
"Receive this flower" he said, to my surprise.
"Tap-tap—" I tried to turn it down.
"Not anything just to accept. Why object so much?" I saw Lee laughing to himself.
I also felt bad for him. Obviously yesterday evening I just turned off the phone, not wanting to continue the conversation. But now in front of me she gave me flowers. I feel ashamed of my heart.
"Is there a lecture day?" askinya.
"Em, there is," I replied stiffly.
"I'll take you home, shall I?" ask again.
"Eh! No, Lecturer Lee." Refused it.
"Why? Are you afraid of me?" the question that confused me had to answer what.
I was actually just keeping my distance from him. I don't want him to think anything about me. I'm getting married too. It's not good to go with a man who's not my future husband. So yes, as much as possible, I take care of myself.
"Lecturer Lee, sorry I—"
"Lecturer Lee!"
Not yet able to continue the words, I saw a girl with a white box coming towards us. I know who that girl is, she's Jasmine. He came with a cynical face to me. It was like I made a mistake with him.
"Lecturer Lee has arrived?" tanyakanya.
I know what situation I'm in right now. I also don't want to be between two people who are close. So I walked away from both. I leaned over a little bit and then turned to the classroom. But, along with that Lee held my hand.
Lecturer Lee?!
I was really surprised. I saw his hand holding my wrist. Jasmine also saw how Lee behaved to me.
"Do you know Ara?" Lee asked Jasmine.
I saw Jasmine shake her head. He looked at me with a murderous look. I was horrified to see it.
"Em, Lecturer Lee. I'd better go." I tried to take my hand off her hand.
Lee turned to me. "You guys get acquainted first to be more familiar. I heard you guys had a problem yesterday."
I don't know why Lee said that. It was as if she knew what had happened before to me and Jasmine. Where Jasmine and Rose faced me that time.
"Em, Lecturer Lee. I think we're familiar. Thank you." Thank you." I can finally take my hand off her.
Jasmine looked at me in wonder. Maybe he was confused as to why Lee could be this familiar with me. In front of him Lee was also without hesitation holding my hand. But really I don't want this to happen. I admit Lee is so handsome. But sorry, my heart can no longer be shaken. I only love my man, love the rain so sweet.