Unknown Love's

Elena Morris

"Sorry, I'm late", the figure was seen rushing to pull the back of the chair that was in front of him.

"Never mind, El", replied the man in a light brown shirt who had been sitting there.

"I ordered food for us. It's okay if I choose the menu for you too?", the man opened their conversation.

The tall, long black-haired woman with white skin and brown eyes smiled at the question of the man waiting for his answer.

"Oh, come on Farhan. It's ok. I would love whatever food you choose", she replied with a smile.

Farhan was happy to hear that answer.

Not felt, it has been six months Farhan lived life in Germany.

The woman in front of her is Elena Morris. Farhan's college friends.

Elena is smart, supple and jolly. He did not hesitate to introduce himself first to Farhan when they first met in class.

Elena also speaks fluent Indonesian. She is a German woman who has an Indonesian mother, even Elena had spent her childhood in Indonesia. That was why, he was very quick to get along with Farhan.

"Hey, I think you're smart man. This place is so comfortable and friendly for us" says Elena. After sitting down, he stared at the restaurant where he spent his dinner with Farhan.

Farhan smiled hearing the praise from Elena.

"You're succeeded make me flattered, El. Hmm...you are here, El, of course this place is no stranger to you, is not it?", Farhan also circulated his views throughout the restaurant. He was also impressed with the arrangement and decoration in it.

The place was named Buschbeck's Restaurant, located in the center of the bustle of Berlin, not far from the apartment where Farhan lived. The place is not too big for the size of a restaurant, but the atmosphere in this restaurant is very comfortable and warm. Some tables are also set outside the restaurant. The night atmosphere in Berlin is very beautiful, especially now that summer, the air feels more comfortable to enjoy at night.

Before long, someone came to deliver food that had been ordered by Farhan.

"Sorry, this your ordered", the sturdy man with a friendly smile arranged one by one Farhan's order at the table.

"Danke, sir", Farhan nodded his head slightly after all his orders were presented.

"Danke nochmal, genieben", the man answered him and passed.

"Wow, now you are fluent in German and the dialect is quite good" Elena said.

Farhan simply answered with a smile, "Let's try this foods".

Elena and Farhan seemed to be enjoying their meal. They are seen to talk very closely and closely, sometimes they laugh together and praise each other.

***

Meanwhile, in Indonesia, Kinara looks busy sorting through the invitations she will distribute. All of those invitations he had already grouped based on his purpose.

Kinara smiled faintly and shook her head, "Udah all kok Al".

Alisa also passed from behind the door of Kinara's room.

Kinara threw her body on the bed. He was really tired of all this.

Two months ago she had graduated, after which she was increasingly preoccupied with various preparations for her wedding, and one week from now she will get married, inaugurating herself to be the wife of Erlangga Pratama Wijaya.

Kinara moved from her fall, she approached again the pile of her wedding invitations, looking for Farhan's name.

He stared fixedly at the invitation, "Where are you going Han? last time we met on my trial, you were missing and there was no news until now. Even at graduation, you are not there. Are you angry because I didn't give you certainty?", muttered Kinara. He felt guilty with his own attitude that chose not to answer Farhan's proposal, but he actually lived everything with Erlangga.

***

"I feel full" Elena exclaimed as she stroked her stomach. He really felt full with the menu he enjoyed tonight.

"Thank God you're full. It was not in vain that I ordered all these foods", Farhan responded just before he sipped his tea.

"Yes, let alone this you who treat. Ich habe gluck, danke", Elena smiled happily.

Farhan returned that smile. For some reason, Farhan felt comfortable being near Elena, as well as Elena. He had no idea since when, his previous time together with Farhan, presented much admiration.

"Do you know, Farhan. You are a very nice and intelligent man. I don't know much about you yet but.mmm...Ich mag dich", Elena looked at Farhan fixedly.

Farhan was silent for a moment, he revealed a faint smile on his lips.

"Danke, El, already likes me. I like you too. So far you are a good friend, I feel comfortable we are like this", Farhan's reply made Elena feel a bit disappointed.

'Hm...I just a best friend for him?', Elena hoped Farhan could open her heart more than that, not just think of her as a good friend. But it may take longer to touch Farhan's heart, and their closeness has been too short to be in a relationship.

Elena pulled her body forward, her eyes clashing against Farhan's eyes.

"It's ok, Han. I'm also happy to be good friends with you", Elena tries to respond to Farhan by suppressing her feelings.

Their conversation continues. Farhan started talking about some college assignments and some cooperation projects with Elena.

Elena's family is a family of businessmen. His father owned a luxury hotel and his mother was a well-known boutique owner in Berlin.

Elena was born into a well-to-do family, but her simplicity makes her a favorite figure for many people, including Farhan. But alas, so far Farhan likes Elena still as a friend.

Farhan did try to start and rearrange his life in Germany, but he could not deny, half of his heart is still embedded in Indonesia.

'I don't understand what you mean, El. I know you're a good and wonderful woman. But your presence has not been able to shift it from my heart and memory completely', Farhan's mind.