Our Love Story

Our Love Story
First View


Lately, it has been changing. I don't know what got into him. I am increasingly unsure of his words. It's not logical, it's weird.


Dika... I miss the old you.


Crane.kring... My phone's ringing.


Dica. Especially this? Lying to me again?


Uh! Let me not lift. But many times he called me non-stop. I saw that he called me almost 17 times.


Finally I had to lift up. Poor taste.


"What's wrong, Dik?"


"Why didn't I pick up the phone?"


"I'm sorry I helped my mom in the kitchen. How's it?"


"Here, I want to get the report now. You can?"


"Oh. That, can Dik. I'm done helping mom. Yehudah you have come here."


"Okay Let's."


10 Minutes later..


Dika and I started working on the report. Not because Dika can't. It turns out that the report is quite complicated, unlike the usual report.


Time has shown at 5pm. Reports are not half as yet. He's rushing home, and tomorrow he might be here again.


There's no talk. Mun gkin only haha hehe came out of this mouth. Yes, because this disappointment still exists.


I haven't called Dika for nearly 5 days. I don't know why, I don't think I want to hear from him. A message from Dika? There are. A bunch. But I didn't reply. I was afraid that this feeling would end in regret, fearing that Dika would return to her past and leave me alone.


On campus? Uh! I always avoided him. Every time Dika walked up to me, I walked away from him.


I had to do this, Dik.



"Let.. Do you have the same problem Dika? He's complaining to me." Ask Dina to me.



"What a\-what is Din."



"Let. just so you know, every day when asking about your situation. Worrying you're avoiding her."



"Can't be. It's back to the past."



"May? Oh my God Let.. Dika was behaving so much Maya because Dika did not feel good Let. Maya's parents were brothers of Dika's parents. So, Dika was afraid that he was being whimsical\-strangely reported to his family."



"Huh? Seriously? How can? But Din.. He lied to me. Even a few times. You know what it feels like?"




"But... Yeah, I tried."



"Waalaikumsalam Dik. Sorry I did not reply to your message.


"Letha! What is it with you? Why did you stay away from me yesterday? Anything wrong?"


"No pp."


"Letha. Dina told me. Sorry."


"Yes." Yeah."


"I love you."


Deg.. is this a dream? Just this time he said. This time it is!!!! What should I answer? Did ya? Or maybe just as an apology?


"Not kidding..." That's my only answer.


"Wait for me tomorrow. Please open the door for me."


Whatdoes thatmean?


Ting tong's...


Is correct. Dika kept his promise. She's meeting me. Poor him a few times I didn't open the door.



"Lake in." I had just uttered, suddenly a\dorr dorr dorr.voice of the trumpet, and all the pieces of paper hit me.



"What's this?"



"Happy birthday to Aleetha!! I'm sorry I didn't tell you about this."



"Yet." I hugged her with tears on my cheek.


I really\-feel guilty. Why am I being so indifferent to Dika, when she cares so much about me.



Yes, today is my birthday. This time Dika celebrated. How fortuitous.



Finally everyone I let in. We also talked about yesterday. Feeling guilty, happy, sad, all mixed up in the moment.



Seriate..