
Time passes so fast. The scorching day had passed, and the afternoon had come. The lecture was over and the campus was empty, only a few people were left, one of them was Luna who was waiting for Jordan. If it wasn't for the man sending a short message and asking her to wait, surely Luna would have come home from earlier.
The girl sighed. It had been more than ten minutes, but the long-awaited nose stem had not been seen yet, and it had irritated Luna to death.
Just planning to leave. A sports car suddenly stopped in front of Luna. Not Jordan, but the senior who had accidentally collided with Luna in the cafeteria, and the senior offered her a ride.
"Luna, why haven't you come home yet? Are you waiting for someone, how about I just take you?" the senior proposal made an offer.
Luna shook her head. "Thank you, Senior. You go first, I have an appointment to go home with someone else." replied Luna.
"But it's afternoon, Luna. How long will you wait for him? Go up, I'll drive you home." the senior insisted on taking Luna home, but again the girl refused.
Luna nodded for the second time. "Thank you senior, you go home first." Pinta Luna once again.
Senior Luna gave him a quick glance, then nodded her head. "All right." He couldn't force Luna. Fear of it even makes him illfil her. Finally the senior left and left Luna.
Not long after his departure, a black sports car suddenly stopped in front of Luna. Without even being asked, Luna got into the car which she had been waiting for.
"Why so long? Do you know, I almost had moss waiting for you." Said Luna upon arrival in the car that of course driven by Jordan.
There was no response from the man. Jordan only gave him a quick glance, the man then restarted his car engine and darted away leaving the S.N.U. Luna took a breath. Sometimes he felt that talking to Jordan was like talking to a wall.
"We stopped by the shopping center first, the monthly supplies at home are getting thin. You don't mind, do you?" Jordan turned his head, looking at Luna who was also staring at him.
The girl shook her head. "Of course not. Moreover, shopping is the part I love the most in this world." The answer.
Hearing the word shopping made the smile on Luna's lips expand widely, she was already not as sorry as before. Jordan nodded. Then he increased the speed on his car and sped towards the shopping mall.
Ten minute hose. They arrived at the city shopping center. Luna and Jordan are both down to pick up the trolley, previously going inside and looking for what is needed. Monthly spending this time is much more than last month, as there is not just one head in Jordan's house, but two heads.
After an hour of walking around, the two of them finished their shopping. Ranging from staples, fruits and vegetables, to meat and seasoning, all there is. Not to forget they also buy snacks, soft drinks to taste the fruit.
"Is it all?" ask Luna to make sure.
Jordan nodded. "Are you not buying anything? Don't women really like to buy makeup and the like? Go, I'll wait at the cafe ahead." Jordan Pinta.
Luna shook her head. "No, we go straight home. My makeup and perfume still exist. We'd better have dinner, you know, I'm so hungry." Said Luna and replied to a nod by Jordan.
"All right then." Jordan and Luna then leave the shopping center and head to the nearest cafe for dinner.
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"OMO!!! Isn't that Luna, how could she be with Jordan Songsaenim?" Tiffany exclaimed in shock when she saw the togetherness of her new lecturer Luna. In his heart he kept wondering, indeed since when did the two of them become familiar? because I remember Luna didn't like it very much.
"Do you want to go inside?" ask Devan to make sure.
Tiffany shakes. "Devan, look over there. Not that Luna and Jordan Songsaenim, why are the two of them together?" tiffany was confused.
Devan follows the direction of Tiffany, as well as the girl, Devan also looks surprised to see the two of them together which is clearly very unusual.
"Don't they have a special relationship. It was just that they were pretending to be indifferent and not know each other, especially Luna, could it be just a charade?" thick Devan.
Tiffany shakes. "I'm not sure if she has a special relationship with someone, Luna would have told me. Maybe it was just a coincidence that they were together or accidentally met" said Tiffany.
Devan agreed. "Yes, I think so too. But if you look around they both fit in too. Jordan Songsaenim is cold as the North Pole, and Luna is barren and likes to make melee. The two of them get together can definitely be a perfect union." Devan.
Tiffany shakes. "I don't think that's possible. Obviously Luna disliked him very much, even he was often annoyed by Jordan Songsaenim's attitude. So where could they possibly be a couple, I'm really not sure." said Tiffany.
"Here we go, for what reason we argue about the two of them. I'm hungry, you have to buy me a delicious and sumptuous dinner." Devan.
Tiffany shrugged her shoulders. "Not a problem."
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Luna hurried down upon their arrival at home. He couldn't bear to hurry back. Luna's stomach was heartburn and could not be compromised anymore. While Jordan is busy with his shopping which is clearly not a little.
After dinner. They both decided to go straight home and not go anywhere else. Jordan looked at Luna and snorted. His boy-like behavior sometimes made him ticklish himself. Jordan shook his head, then broke in while carrying all his groceries.
Luna came after she finished throwing away her wishes, she approached Jordan and helped him carry and arrange all their groceries together.
"Sorry I didn't help you. My stomach really cannot be compromised anymore" said Luna regretfully.
Jordan shakes. "Not a problem." Briefly talk.
The two of them together stared at the groceries to where they should be. And their togetherness was colored by small talk. The distance between the two of them was slowly eroded, even Luna could already be much more open and not ketus anymore on Jordan, and vice versa.
"It's late. Better go to your room and rest," Jordan pinta and replied a nod by Luna.
"All right then. I go first." he said and just left.
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