
"Be careful there. Do not forget to tell Papa if you have arrived," he said hugging Maisya tightly as if he did not want to part with the only princess of his puppet.
"Get yourself Papa well, Maisya always misses Papa. Sorry, Maisya has made Papa sad."
Papa Bram shook his head "Go, your departure time is a few minutes away. Papa will always call you. And you..." Releasing his embrace of Maisya, turning to the figure of the young man who became his trust now. "please take good care of my daughter. I trust him with you" Papa Bram hugged Leon as he patted the young man on the shoulder.
"Om take it easy, I will take good care of Maisya. I guarantee that. Oiya, Um. I have one request" Leon said.
"What's that?"
"Please keep my departure from whoever Maisya is. Including his two best friends. And please keep this secret good because I do not want if Zifran continues to disturb Maisya as it has been" Leon said taking a unilateral decision about his plan to take Maisya away. And that made Papa Bram initially refused with a puckish before Leon understanding about all the events that befall Maisya at this time.
"of course. Anything I would do for Maisya, including this."
As a father, with all the considerations of disassociation, inevitably for the sake of the princess, the man finally agreed to Leon's request that seemed excessive for their status as a friend.
After saying goodbye, Leon and Maisya enter the passenger lounge, waiting for their schedule stay a few minutes longer for their departure to the country which will be a new place in studying and starting their new life there.
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"This is Lo's apartment. And my apartment is on the floor down there," Leon told Maisya that they lived on the same floor.
"Thank you, Yon Lo brought me here. I hope in this place I can start a new life without the pain that I have ever experienced. Thanks a lot to everyone," Maisya replied to the young man who was about 190 centimeters tall.
Leon bowed his body in Maisya's embrace. "Gue will always be there for Lo, Mae. I'm the first person who will always take care of you now. For me, Lo is more than anything. Lo good girl who does not pantes in the same treatment guy bre*hsek like him. From now on you should be happy. Proof to him that Lo is all right and happy with Lo's new life now. So stop thinking about Zifran's rich loser because it'll hurt you" Leon says at length, trying to convince Maisya of their new life.
Maisya wiped away her tears that came out without being asked. Perhaps this step was right for her to bury all the bitter memories of a wounded love.
After that Maisya received the key and opened her apartment. While Leon, walking towards his apartment which is just a few doors away.
Inside, Maisya placed the suitcase next to the Big Size bed with a light blue sheet patterned in clouds. He spread his body over there while observing each side of the room.
A large room with a bathroom complete with a bathtub and a closet that is about three meters wide and a dressing table neatly arranged next to the closet.
His eyes closed enjoying the new atmosphere of the country people make Maisya comfortable to sleep.
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"How do you feel, how are you feeling?" leon asked walking beside Maisya, embracing her possessive best friend.
"Hem. Where are we really going anyway? The road was not blunt. Where's my foot pegel again!" grumbled the girl who did not know where they were headed at the moment.
"We will travel for a while to enjoy the Swiss air at night. Em... Would you like me to carry it?" leon stopped when the red light flashed.
"Come," Maisya replied directly up to his back as Leon bowed his body.
With enthusiasm, Leon carried Maisya around one place to another to enjoy the beauty of the Swiss city at night.
The cold night atmosphere instantly warmed with the jokes they were throwing. Mocking, sneering even swear words always came out of Maisya's mouth when Leon teased her. Not only that, even occasionally Maisya did not hesitate to pinch Leon's arm until the young man grimaced in pain.
"Lo wait here, huh? Let me buy it." Put down Maisya on the side of the road not far from the ice cream vendor's booth.
After Leon's departure, Maisya began to wander here and there looking at the people who passed along the road. While rubbing her palms, Maisya noticed the pair of lovers making out in front of her until Leon's presence surprised her.
"Hayo! See what again?" goda Leon put the ice cream on Maisya's cheek making Maisya flinch.
"Oh, you don't know." Maisya hits Leon's arm.
"I've noticed that from earlier Lo bengong mulu, what's wrong?" ask Leon to make sure Maisya is okay.
"Nothing. I was thinking of Alya and Andin. I don't feel good about them that way," said Maisya lying.
"Well.kirain whatan. You have told them before.Yuk continue the circumference." Leon clasps Maisy's hand back down the capital Bern, Switzerland.
Passing through high-rise buildings, crowded streets filled with pedestrians make the atmosphere different when in Indonesia. This was a first experience for both of them.
Along the way, Leon's hand never left to hold Maisya's hand. Occasionally Leon also embraces Maisya's body, holding it warm.
After finishing walking around, Maisya dropped her body next to Leon who was also doing something similar like himself on the living room sofa.
"Thank you, you took me for a walk tonight. I am happy because I have no burden of life. Ah... comfortable living in the land of people," said Maisy glanced at Leon while stretching the muscles of his hands and feet that feel sore.
"Anything I'll do for Lo, Mae. I even though I'm a gini person, but if I relate to Lo, I will be the first person who wants to be happy. And I can't see Lo kayak yesterday, my heart is too sick as a friend who loves you the same lo."
'And always love elo, Sya, ' continued Leon who can only make up.
Without excuse, Maisya immediately hugged Leon. "Aaaa. I love you more and more Lo, Yon. My most understanding guy." Leaning his head on the chest of Leon's field, made the young man startled, but still returned Maisya's embrace.
Slowly the girl began to reconcile with her heart. Forgetting a lost love story in the middle of the road. All of that is inversely proportional to someone who is not okay at the moment.
In the homeland, the disheveled-looking Zifran sat leaning on the living room sofa in the Ocean family residence. His face looked cold with a stroke of sadness there. The man closed his eyes, sighing heavily upon hearing the approaching footsteps, himself.
"Where have you been all these nights?" asked Papa Arya standing in front of him Zifran while putting his hands in his pants pocket.
"It's not Papa's business!" ketus Zifran got up from the sofa.
"Are you still looking for Maisya?" ask Papa Arya who knows his son's activities these few days.
"It's not Papa's business! Because of you, Maisya left me. And I don't know where he is now!"
"Papa asks forget him now. Soon you're getting married, Papa doesn't want you to embarrass our family like you already did!" firmly the middle-aged man.
"Just me-"
"Like not to like Papa not to accept rejection!" papa Arya is indisputable.
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Hayo... who here who's the same Maisya look Zifran broke up.
And who do you think Maisya fits better? Leon or the Zifran who made Maisya hurt?