Tomboy Girl's

CHAPTER 72

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The lights were already highlighting the two of them as the sounds they were singing together, making the sound of cheers sound so loud.

Septian stared, clearly at the girl on the stage who was also staring at him from a distance, smiling at Septian before shedding tears. He was sure, Septian was not wrong. The girl is really her girl, the girl she had been waiting for for for a year, the girl who broke her heart and feelings, the girl she missed even so much she missed her presence.

Girl's back. Yes, Mikayla is back.

A loud round of applause was heard as they finished the song. Quickly the girl got off the stage, the defense she had built collapsed as she looked at the man she had longed for all this time.

"Mikayla, where are you going?" call Jeon, hold the girl's arm.

Mikayla looked down, not wanting Jeon to see her face tonight.

"Gue went to the restroom for a moment" the girl replied, taking off Jeon's hand without looking at the man.

Mikayla immediately ran over, leaving Jeon who was looking at her in surprise. "The feeling of the toilet to the west, why did he run north?" ask who Jeon is going to. Not long after, Septian came with an irregular breath.

"Where's mikayla?" septian asked to the point, he tried to neutralize his breath.

"So run there." Jeon answered honestly.

Without saying a word of thanks, Septian immediately headed in the direction the man had spoken.

"Astagfirullah, my fate is always in stay" said Jeon stroked his chest patiently.

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Mikayla was sitting on one of the park benches available there, she bit her aunt in order not to let out the sound of stuffing.

You crybaby.

The girl rubbed both cheeks slowly, fortunately the makeup she used was not too thick tonight.

Mikayla looked up so her tears wouldn't come out, she blinked her eyes many times to stop crying.

The sound made Mikayla flinch, she searched for the source of the sound and found Septian behind her standing looking at her.

Septian raised his leg, approaching Mikayla until he was right next to the girl.

"Can you sit?" Septian asked without using the subject.

Mikayla did not look at him, but Septian could see clearly even though the light was a little dim the girl nodded her head in a sign that she agreed.

Septian was sitting right next to the girl, and at that very moment Mikayla's defense collapsed again just because of the man beside her.

As hard as Mikayla held back her stuffing, but still Septian could hear the girl's cry.

Septian thrust his handkerchief towards Mikayla.  However, who would have thought that from now on the man tried to neutralize his heartbeat by behaving calmly like this.

Muna is really me.

Mikayla was crying so much, she couldn't help it anymore. Right now all he wanted was to cry, trying to calm his heart and mind.

Septian was silent, not knowing what to do, his mind and heart were currently dissenting. His mind told him to be quiet, but his heart was eager to hug the girl channeling a deep longing.

"Septian remember yes said mama, whatever happens later follow the heart of Septian well." said the middle-aged woman while rubbing Septian forehead. "Because the heart will never lie."

Suddenly Septian's memory of his mother's speech just flashed. And without warning, the man pulled Mikayla into his arms, gently stroking the blond hair the girl had. Septian placed his chin directly above Mikayla's head, inhaling the scent of the shampoo Mikayla used, still the same and Septian really missed it.

After a few minutes, there was no reply from Mikayla, the girl did not refuse either. He did not rebel to let go of his embrace, until for a while Mikayla's hand was raised back to embrace Septian even he tightened his embrace. As if he were to let go, the Septian would disappear instantly. The gsdis placed his face right on the chest of the field belonging to Septian until he could hear the man's heartbeat that exceeded his normal limits.

"I'm sorry, sorry to be so excited." said Septian suddenly, kissing Mikayla's head.

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