Wound Bidder

7

Ridho said the good plan must be hastened. Indra is now in the school where Nisa taught after the dzuhur prayer. He wanted to take the girl to lunch together.

Her net was staring at the admiration of that very unique elementary school. Neat, clean, the building also looks strange. She wondered why she didn't go to school here?

Bored in the car he chose to go down while enjoying the scenery around. The children in white-red uniforms were already on their way out of the gate. With less work, Indra counted one by one of them. Although as if someone was missed he continued to count until it ran out including teachers and one of them Nisa.

"Well?" asked Nisa when she was on Indra's side.

With her sweetest smile Indra replied, "You take your lunch." Nisa is not a pretty girl like the girl who always tries to attract her attention. But somehow his heart was tethered to the girl. Happy on Nisa's side like now.

Indra liked Nisa a long time ago. But it was still doubtful whether it was true that he loved this wide-hooded girl or not. He doesn't know what love really means. Does love like that? or more than just like it?

Nisa obeyed his invitation. Ever since the girl became her neighbor she was quite close. There are many things that the girl taught him. Often gets short lectures if he makes mistakes.

A fast food restaurant becomes Indra's choice for lunch with Nisa. Some of her favorite menus and Nisa's already booked. He waited for the order to be delivered by the waiter.

Okay now is the time. Indra took out a small blue box from the pocket of the suit. The man kneeled staring inside Nisa.

"Sa!" call nervous. Nisa flinch, digesting the situation. "I." Indra took a breath. Suddenly he broke out in cold sweat. People around noticed it. He swallowed and then cleared his throat. "Sa I ..." Almost Indra cursed. Why express this difficult feeling. I feel like I am a loser.

"Sorry, Ndra. I can't marry you." The world seemed to collapse for Indra to hear that speech. "I've been proposed to the man I loved a week ago." And now it's getting worse.

The senses close the little blue contact back and put it where it was. It stands staggered. People looked at him with pity because his proposal was rejected.

"Ndra. Pardon-pardon

"What's wrong!" The man forced a smile even though his heart was the opposite. "Love can't be forced, Sa. I understand!"

"I've only thought of you as a friend. I love you, Ndra. You're good."

Indra did not respond. Attention turns to the waiter with orders. "Eat, Sa! We're going home!" The girl just nodded. There was a hint of guilt in his heart for having rejected the man's proposal. Indra good, handsome, rich, salatnya also diligent. But Nisa could not marry him because Indra's religious knowledge was still under him. Nisa wants to be guided not guided.

"Once again I'm sorry," Nisa said after the food ran out. "I wish you a better mate than me."

Indra nodded. "Thank you for that." Trying to look okay.

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