
"Aryans... Aryans... Aryan...."
There was the cheering of fans, shouting to encourage. Most of them are women. They scream hysterically seeing Arya swerving on the field playing the ball. Their eyes sparkled with admiration, their lips unceasingly smiling. Even one of them prancing around shouting Arya I love you.
Undeniably the charm of the 21-year-old man always grabs the attention of young girls. His tall and athletic stature, exotic brown skin, with his ability to play the ball on the field, became a plus.
"He's my Aryaku,"
"You can admire him, but he's my Aryaku,"
"God gives victory in Arya's team, amen."
A sweet girl stood at the front of the podium, muttering in a proud heart. Her thin lips were not constantly smiling. His round eyes were full of pride. He put his hand under his chin, clenching like a praying position. Wishing victory in Arya's Team.
"Goooools......"
The crowd cheered once the beautiful goal was created. As usual Arya brings victory to his team. Everyone cheered happily. There was also a sound of them singing yel yel yel pride of Team Arya. No exception Arsyana. The girl pranced with excitement, feeling proud and happy.
...****...
"Congratulations my dear,"
"Arya we have to celebrate this victory I also have a surprise for you I was ready everything tonight must be special.
" ok ... Ohok ..."
With passion Arsyana spoke, even without a semicolon. A bursting sense of happiness enveloped him until he choked.
" drink! "
" Slowly, baby talk, it'll be choking."
Arya swiftly thrust out a bottle of mineral water, when she saw Arsyana choking, she endured the pain of a slight difficulty in breathing, her face flushed red. Arya's burly hands rubbed her back, trying to make her relax. But Arsyana just smiled rancidly while reaching for the bottle of drink that Arya gave her.
" Aryana I want to say something." Suddenly Arya broke the silence.
"Ok, by the way," replied Arsyana briefly.
"Don't come here, let's find a comfortable place to talk."
He took Arsyana's hand to a cafe not far from there. In Arsyana's heart guessing, what Arya wants to convey. Could Arya be proposing to her after 4 years of dating. Without even realizing it, his lips smiled.
"Mushan ..."
"I_i_ yeah, uh what?"
Arya patted Arsyana's shoulder, making her aghast, waking up from her daydream.
"Why smile at yourself, what are you daydreaming about?" arya was confused.
"Engga hehe," Arsyana denied, with lips still open and then he blinked one eye.
"Ok Arsyana" said Arya, starting the conversation.
"Yes Arya, " replied Arsyana teasing Arya. While folding both hands on the table, his round eyes fixedly watching Arya's face.
"Udah ah his vice! I want to talk seriously," said Arya a little annoyed.
"OK fine," said Arsyana agreed.
"Arsyana, I want us to break first" said Arya to the point.
"Arya, you're kidding me, it's not funny know, I made a mistake?"
Aryan's words hit Arshana's heart very hard, without feeling any tears with a rush wet Arshana's cheek. The cheer that had just radiated on his face instantly turned into melancholy.
"Ga, you're not wrong, I just want to focus on a career. You know I'd love to be in TIMNAS, and to make that happen I need to focus."
"Why break up, have I been a bully that's been hindering your career?"
" No, you don't misunderstand me, I'm cu_" Arya's words were interrupted, Arsyana cut her words.
"Enough Arya, enough. I don't want to hear anything else, I'm done."
Arsyana went running with tears died Arya who was still standing looking, her face down feeling guilty.
"Taxi ......."
" Where are you going nenk? ask the polite taxi driver.
" Road, sir! "
Taxi driving without destination. Arsyana was feeling very messed up, feeling like she had nowhere to go.
Since Arsyana's parents died in an accident. She lives with her aunt. At the time, Arshana was only 7 years old. And Arya is a neighbor as well as his childhood friend. Arya's not just a boyfriend. But also friends and may have become a habit.
" hiks ... Hicks ... Hicks ..."
Arsyana was crying because she didn't care about the taxi driver in front of her quietly turning her off the windshield. Today should be a special day for Arya and Arsyana. In addition to the Aryan Team's victory celebration, today coincides with their 4th anniversary. From morning Arshana prepared all. From the start of gifts, decorations, including cooking Aryan favorite food.
"This Kenzie is so far from the city, where are we going?" ask the taxi driver. Her face was deathly pale, frantically looking at Arsyana who was just crying without answering. Fear enveloped him, what if people thought he was a kidnapper.
" Stop in front sir! " pinta Arsyana at the sight of an intersection. Nearby was a place he used to visit with his father and mother.
"OK nenk, nenk ga what? " ask the taxi driver worried.
"What ga sir," replied Arsyana, smiling to reassure. Exactly the forced smile.
Taxi stops at the intersection. Arsyana goes into the forest area, walking down the path. Not far from there is a very beautiful view. Shady trees, colorful flowers, also spread clear watery lakes so that we can easily see the fish swimming here and there.
"What's my fault, why can you do this to me? and I sincerely love you. Wasn't it enough of me all this time, to be what you wanted? I learned a lot about the ball, for your sake. You also don't know Arya, all this time I saved up to watch the world cup with you. But now what have you done. Hicks ... Hicks ... Hicks ... Why Arya why? "
Arshana's cries and cries were heartbreaking. Now all those questions echoed in the sky, breaking the silence. The pile of dust in Arshana's mind, now melted with the wind.
" Rubrake "
There was something falling in the distance, it seemed like a fairly large object. Because the voice was able to make Arsyana turn her head and momentarily forget all her sadness. Arsyana moved from the wooden bench she had been sitting on for a long time. Her hand was still grasping some of the pebbles she had just thrown into the Lake, shouting and crying. Then Arsyana walked towards the origin of the voice earlier.
"who are you, why are you here?"
Arsyana's face turned deathly pale, she felt terrified. A foreign man without a thread covered his body, staggering towards him. Her eyes were beautiful, greenish like emeralds.
"Don't come any closer! "
"Don't go near a pervert!"
Shouted Arsyana. His right hand held a wooden twig for self-protection, and the other covered the Eye. Making the pebbles that He held falling. However, the stranger kept on approaching. His curly lips were like saying something that Arsyana could not understand.
"One more step forward, I will stab you," threatened Arsyana, as she brandished the wooden branch towards the stranger. Although there is no way that small wooden branch can hurt a man who is athletic.
"Gubrak ... "
The man fell right in front of Arshana, making her fall. Arsyana's one hand was trying to hold the weight of the pale white man's body. Although Arsyana eventually fell too, while the burly man overcame the tiny body of Arsyana.
What would you do if you were in the same position?
............. To be continue ...........
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Assalamualaik...
Meet me White Dandelion. I'm a new author in NT and this is my first novel in the genre of fantasy romance, non-human. I hope you like it. Don't forget to like, comment and put on your favorite shelves so that I'm more excited to up in the future. Thanks though.
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White Dandelions