You, Me And Our Memories

You, Me And Our Memories
First meeting with Diya



He saw a girl squatting down to pick up something under the bus seat. He seems to be in trouble. Ivan did not reach the heart.


"May I help you?" His reprimand made the girl startled and unavoidable again when the girl wanted to see who was reprimanding him earlier, her head was sucked into a chair.


"Ouch..." Said the girl grimacing. Ivan's shocked.


"Are you okay?" Her question approached the girl.


"Yes...It's okay" replied the girl rubbing her aching head. A gentle breeze blew in from the open window of the bus. Diya pulled out her hair that covered her face so as not to hinder her gaze towards the person who was reprimanding her earlier.


Ivan was amazed to see the girl.


"It's so pretty" she said in her heart.


"You who?" Diya asked a little astonished to see the young man dumbfounded.


"Oh...Sorry I'm Ivan...Irvan Saputra call Ivan. I'm the head of OSIS at this school" said the young man.


"Oh...I'm Diya, Diya Nuraniza" Reply Diya smiled. They shake hands.


"His smile was so charming it made my heart beat fast. Ah...What's the matter?" Thought the young man was agitated.


"It looks like you're going to take something under the chair" asked Ivan in pleasantries to calm his heart's unhinged turmoil.


"Yes...My watch"


"Let me help you get it"


"Thank you" Diya said as Ivan handed the watch to him.


"What class are you in?" Ivan asked again after they had long been silent.


"First grade" replied Diya putting his watch back on.


"Oh..." Ivan nodded.


"Yuk we go down" Invite Diya to see the young man still dumbfounded and block his path.


"Let me help you with the bag"


"Don't do...It'sit's okay. I can" Elak Diya objected.


"Come on Diy....I'm sincere" said the young man a little pushy. But Diya seemed to mind Ivan already grabbing the bag from his hand.


"Formerly thank you for bothering you too much"


"Ah...It's not okay. I'm glad I can help people. What else is a girl as pretty as you"


Diya stopped his steps hearing the young man say that. Ivan's aware.


"Eh...I'm sorry if I say impolite" he said smiling wryly. Diya replied with a wry smile as well.


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Arriving outside the bus.


"Thank you for the help" Diya said, grabbing her bag from Ivan's hand.


"Eh...Yes together" replied the young man handing Diya a bag with a distinctive smile teasing anyone who looked at him. But, this is Diya. Diya the loyal sweet girl. No matter how handsome his face, as sweet as his smile will not be tempted. Because Diya has fallen in love with someone who has touched her heart and feelings.


"Excuse me...." The girl passed by before the young man who was still putting on a threatening smile. But the young man was conscious.


"Him..." Call her.


Diya stopped her steps and turned around.


"If you need anything, just find me. I'm ready to help you" he said expectantly. Diya did not reply, he simply replied with a nod and the slight smile on his lips was enough to reply to the young man's words earlier.


"Yes....Yeah..." The young man's cheers were as exuberant as Shah Rukh Khan in Bablo Dan Manu's movie alone. He heard it and looked back. The girl scrunched her forehead.


"Why you?" Tegur Diya astonished. Ivan quickly stopped his behavior.


"Son...Nothing" he answered, embarrassed and misbehaved. Diya smiled amusedly and shook his head and passed from there.