
"Can't I come here again? I'm just making sure you're safe from that guy's gang!" Tristan pointed at Harold who was of course confused, because he did not understand the language of the two people. But, what is certain is that the man knew that the two men were talking about him, because Tristan's index finger was pointing at him.
"He doesn't bother me at all. But it was my brother who disturbed my comfort. Brother was always around me, and it really didn't make me comfortable,"
Tristan was silent. He felt that the woman in front of him right now, was really careless towards him.
"Well, I'm sorry to make you, uncomfortable. But, I swear by anything, I didn't mean anything. I just don't want anything to happen to you. This guy is not a good guy. He likes to play with women and I don't want you to be a victim. He always made use of his noble title to get the woman he wanted easily. Do you know why he used to come here so often? It was because he knew that there were many beautiful women here that he could easily find," Tristan's tone sounded very soft.
"Sister, stop being suspicious of people! He never carried his noble title in front of me. Please don't be a hero in front of me, because I can take care of myself. You better focus on your goal of coming here!" Ayunda looks fiery.
"Isn't the reason you went to Om Bara, chose to study in this country, because you want to escape from the shadows of Bima and Bimo? You said you wanted to prove that you were capable of achieving without their help, right? So why are you so busy taking care of me now? Didn't you come from your college to my college wasting your time? So I'm asking, stop! Stop taking care of me!" continue Ayunda again.
Meanwhile, Harold was seen smiling sinisterly looking at what was happening in front of him. Although he did not understand at all, but surely he knew that Ayunda was angry with Tristan.
"Come, Harold we're getting out of here!" Ayunda pulled Harold's hand and left Tristan frozen where he stood.
"Well, how the hell are you, so you can believe that Harold isn't that not a nice guy?" batin Tristan while exhaling a heavy breath.
Meanwhile, in front of there Harold looked back and slumped towards Tristan. After that, he looked back to the front, but one of his hands was placed behind his body, then pointed his middle finger towards Tristan.
"Suck!" said Tristan, growling while clenching his hands tightly. If it wasn't for the man being noble, it would have been like he was beating up the man. But, if he did, he could have been deported from the country, and that meant he could not keep Ayu.
"It seems that I have to hold back first, until I can gather evidence that Harold is not a good man," Tristan's inner self as he left to catch up with Ayu and Harold. He decided to keep a close eye, from afar.
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"Well, can you stop for a second?" after feeling far from Tristan who he was not a troublemaker, Harold also held Ayu's body.
"What's wrong?" Ayu squinted her forehead.
"Emm, how do you say that?" Harold scratched his head that did not itch at all, as if he had only first approached a woman.
"What do you want to say, anyway?" the right corner of Ayu's eyebrows, rising slightly upwards looked at Harold with a probing gaze.
"Emm, I want to say thank you, for standing up for me in front of the man. Although I don't understand, but I'm sure that I'm the one you're discussing. And I'm sure he must have told me something ugly about me. But, when you took me away, I was happy, because it meant that you didn't believe what he said" Harold said at length.
"Oh, that? no problem at all. Shouldn't we straighten out the wrong thing? So you just relax, no need to thank," Ayunda put her sweet smile on Harold's face.
"Emm, it seems like Ayu has started to like me. I thought, that he would definitely be destroyed. Who can resist me?" inner Harold, full of confidence.
"Oh yeah, I went to class first! I'm sorry once again, if you didn't feel comfortable because Tristan and I were arguing in front of you!"
"Oh, you don't have to apologize, because you're not wrong. It is precisely I who feel bad for you, because because of me, you and the man had a fight," Harold put on a sad face, showing that he really felt guilty.
Ayunda smiled again. "Don't I tell you you're relaxed? So, you don't have to think about it. Now I'm going to class first, because in five minutes my class will start, bye, Harold!" Ayunda was just about to move her legs, but suddenly her hand was held back by Harold.
"What's up, Harold?"
Ayunda did not answer. The woman glanced at the clock that was coiled around her wrist first.
"Emm, not for long, right? You see, I really don't want to be left behind in this lecturer's class."
"You take it easy, I promise it won't be long" Harold looked excited.
"Yes, now you just say it. What do you want to say?" asked Ayunda, slightly tilting her head.
"Well, I know that you might hear from people that I'm a jerk who plays with women. But you have to believe that I'm not the man they say I am. They are only hurt, because I reject their love, because I know that their heart does not sincerely love me. They just want my family's treasure. You know for yourself, don't you think my family is noble? There was no way I could do something like they were accusing, because it could ruin my big surname," Harold kept silent for a moment, to take a breath. After feeling the oxygen in his lungs was enough, Harold opened his mouth again.
"But, Ayu I want to be honest with you that you are different from those women. You never chased me. Therefore, I feel that I have fallen in love with you. Will you be my lover? I promise that if you're willing, I'll make you the happiest woman in the world,"
Ayunda's eyes suddenly grew up hearing Harold's confession. The woman really did not expect that she would get a love statement from Harold.
Ayunda did not answer. The woman looked at Harold with a stare that was difficult for the British man to read.
"Jeeze, how? Why are you quiet?" Harold reopens the sound. "Don't be a prestige ass in front of me, Ayu. I know that your heart is actually excited now, and I want to answer yes. But you pretended to be ordinary in front of me" said Harold again, who of course dared to say in his heart.
Ayu then scratched her head which did not itch at all. " Em, Harold I'm so sorry, because I can't be your girlfriend!"
Ayunda's answer just now made Harold petrified, not believing in the rejection given by Ayu. His confidence earlier, instantly collapsed instantly.
"Why can't it?"
"Emm, how do you say it?" Ayunda looks bad.
"Honestly, I don't have any feelings for you. I just think of you, friend. Sorry again, Harold. Now I'm going to go first!" without waiting for an answer from Harold, Ayunda immediately went by at a fast pace, hoping he would enter first from the lecturer.
Meanwhile, Harold stared at Ayunda's departure with clenched hands. For the first time she was rejected by a woman. It was usually the woman who willingly threw her body at him.
From a direction not too far away, Tristan smiled obliquely and stepped closer to Harold.
"I'm sorry for you! You think it'll be that easy to get Ayu's heart? Ayu's heart is already owned by someone, and it is not easy to get rid of that person from the heart, Ayu! Again, yes," said Tristan, patting Harold on the shoulder and leaving.
"Suckers! I don't want to be treated like this. This time I might fail, but not next time. Anyway I should be able to conquer Ayu's heart and get rid of the name of the man in her heart. No one can beat Harold!" Harold smiled cunningly.
Tbc
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