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A few days later Aire decides to move out of the apartment because she doesn't want Mike to come visit her. She doesn't want the man to see her again, so Aire decides to just move out, but the move isn't far from her apartment because she needs to be close to her campus. At least Mike couldn't find her in the old apartment.

After moving Aire immediately rushed to inhabit his new apartment. He felt very tired these few days, unable to focus and also lazy to eat and lazy to do anything. He's really fucked up.

His apartment is still a mess, Aire has not had time to tidy up his clothes and some new personal items in his purchase, a television and rice cooker and deep fryer. Fortunately this apartment already provides basic furniture such as beds, sofas, and kitchens. Aire rolled her eyes as she stared at the kitchen. He may need to pay a visit to the nearest supermarket, fill up the groceries in the refrigerator and buy some cooking utensils.

His body was tired after a night of packing his belongings continued by taking care of his apartment contract papers. And he was helped by his best friend Tifanny, who happened to live in this apartment has been kind enough to help find a suitable apartment.

Weak aire. He leaned his body on the sofa. His phone rang and there was the name of his best friend there. Tifanny. "I'm so tired right now..!" Aire complained that she was tired right now.

"Take a break first. You won't be able to finish and continue your coursework..."' Tifanny asks Aire to rest first. Because Aire won't be able to finish and continue her college assignments.

"Why are you thinking about my coursework??? Not me???" Aire smiled. She asked why Tifanny thought my job was not her.

Tifanny. "Because your exams are approximating and you have a lot of assignments to complete. But that doesn't mean I don't care about you, as a friend I worry about you. Don't think too much. Let go of everything and let your heart be at peace."His words reminded Aire if he had approached the test and his task was also a lot to be completed. But that doesn't mean Tifann doesn't care about her, as her best friend worries about Aire. Tifanny asks Aire not to mind much. Let go of everything and let his heart calm down.

The teary eyes. Realizing that his heart was not at all calm,

"Thanks Tifanny.." . His murmur was raspy before closing the conversation.

His eyes stared at the ceiling. Trying to forget the chest-stifling feeling. Aire won't be able to sleep tonight, sighing deeply, Aire grabbed her jacket and stepped out of her apartment.

*****

After walking aimlessly around his quite crowded apartment complex. Aire just entered the cafe. The time had already shown at ten o'clock in the evening, but the atmosphere was still crowded.

The cafe is located on the side of the road, in an area filled with pedestrians who pass by. The atmosphere is very cool and pleasant, because it is filled with green plants arranged beautifully, with walls of glass reflecting street lights. The cafe is open twenty-four hours. And Aire immediately found a suitable place to sit and do his duties. He sat in a comfortable corner and opened the menu book on the table. The atmosphere of the cafe is quite crowded even though it is night, as if life continues to run inside here.

Aire looked up at that friendly face and smiled, "I want the steak that's on this menu.." Aire. He wanted a steak on the menu. He pointed a tantalizing picture in the menu book, then frowned confused when going to order a drink.

"A Glass of red wine will give you a good night's sleep.." The old man's words advised Aire to order a glass of red wine so that it would make Aire sleep soundly. The waiter gave a friendly suggestion.

Aire looked at the waiter hesitantly wondering why the maid could find out that she had trouble sleeping. Her eyes are like pandas. Shamefully Aire lowered her head and returned to the menu list, tempted.

He was not a drinker, although at party events he did not reject a glass of champagne or a sweet cocktail as a form of politeness. But the servant's words seemed tantalizing. It's been a few days since Mike's incident, Aire couldn't sleep, spent his time staring at the gutsy ceiling of the room, and ended by crying as he pleased. He needs to sleep, otherwise he'll get sick.

"Okay, I ordered that too" replied Aire softly, then looked at the servant who bowed his body politely and stepped away. A glass of red wine won't make him drunk.

Aire opened her laptop and started to wither, but only a few seconds later did she sigh. Memory of Mike would invade it, making his fingers stiff and unable to type with focus.

"Usually if I'm having trouble getting inspired I'll listen to music." Say someone from the back who tells if usually if he is hard to get inspiration, he will listen to music.

The masculine voice surprised Aire from her daydream, she raised her head and immediately looked at the handsome figure who was so dominating the room, with all-black clothes and a mysterious classic face.

Aire frowned, looking back at her, there was no one else nearby. It is true that this man is greeting her. He did not know this man, how could this man know that he was typing.

"Students always come to this cafe at night, filling every corner and trying to find inspiration." The man smiled. "I apologize for the rudeness of greeting you so casually." He extended his hand. "Hello, I am the owner of this cafe, my name is Garviil.." Victor introduced himself as Garviil.

He told Aire that students usually come to the cafe at night, filling every corner and trying to find inspiration. Victor also apologized if he did not politely greet Aire just like that. He told me he was the owner of this cafe, and his name was Garviil.

Aire remained doubtful, however, for the sake of modesty she welcomed the man's helping hand. "Callo.."

Aire was still confused as to what to say, "I'm Aire." Mumbled slowly. Still amazed at the friendly smile and good looks of the man in front of him.