
God is not deliberately willing to take the opportunity, the goal is to kiss Mayra just to shift the focus of the girl. She could not bear to see Mayra tear up because of her brother's actions.
"Don't nangisin mas Eagle!" The god tidied up Mayra's haircut and commented on the thin smile. "From now on I will inform you everything about the development of the relationship of Mas Elang with the lecturer, I promise!"
"You'd rather Miss Nindya be your sister-in-law?"
"I don't know the lecturer yet, I just met at home. It was also not a long conversation, but I never questioned anyone who became the girlfriend or wife of Elang mas later. It's not my right to interfere in his personal affairs. I just obeyed and helped him to look after the people he loved, including taking care of Mayra's mother!"
"Until this moment I still do not understand the desire Eagle .. It does not feel fair, I who love died with him for a long time but never considered to exist, it was not fair, he even seemed to be in a relationship with another girl!" mayra's grumbling emotionally.
Like being in a soap opera scene, God saw Mayra's tears back up, sobbing until shaken shoulders. The girl must have felt tight on her chest to let the God reach out to caress her cheek, wiping away the tears that were plunging freely like rain spilling from the sky.
"Gini mbak, I'm sure Mas Elang just want mbak Mayra get the best guy to replace his position. Maybe all this time that was seen by Mas Elang, the guys who approached mbak Mayra were not the characters expected by Mas Elang.
It could be that Mas Eagle is waiting for the right person, a suitable person to accompany mbak in the future. Maybe that is also the main reason why the Eagle mas so very possessive and regulator, however Mayra mbak is the woman who used to be expected mama mas Eagle to be a daughter-in-law at home!
Ma'am must know how Mas Eagle felt so lost when his mother left forever. He tried to prove himself to be useful and proud for his mother. I often go to the navel to hear his promise, that he will always win the wall climbing race and keep the mandate given to him. I think that's related to Mbak!"
Mayra looked at the face of the God who was seriously telling a story. His issues are starting to subside. "Trus what else do you know?"
"Love cannot be forced, Mother! So too with love Elang. For whatever time he was with mbak, in fact mas Elang …."
"Yes I understand, the Eagle did not fall in love with me even though he actually wanted to fulfill his mother's wish." Mayra did not refuse when God took her in arms. His heart was sliced to find the fact, and he needed a backrest.
Mayra was troubled, how could she still not understand the figure of the Eagle she had known for so long?
"If you know it means you can move on dong now?" ask the Lord of grin. "I think .. reveal all feelings as soon as possible to Mas Elang, let's be relieved! After that it's up to who else to go with!"
Mayra nodded, she definitely needed a distraction in order to escape the shadow of the Eagle after getting a rejection later.
"Yes, I promise, after saying all my feelings to your sister, I'm going to step away from her life. I hope it will be a day of freedom for me to make a step forward without any more Eagles here!" Mayra pointed at his chest.
"Want me to kiss again? Uh... This isn't a courtship hour, is it? That means you still need to learn again just as I don't? You said it was void, right?" The god swore in his heart, his silly idea of kissing Mayra came about because the curiosity towards the girl's lips had not been cured.
God has not yet sipped it, has not felt its deep tenderness, has not bitten and and determined its degree of suppleness, has not heard Mayra complain because of her actions.
Huh, God really wants to make Mayra out of breath in her wild beads, wants to hear the girl mengdesa-h or moan favors because her bravery is ignited by a God.
Mayra instantly blushed, her cheeks hot under the innocent gaze of God. The three-second kiss that had just happened still had not eased his tremors, and God instead offered his lips again to mislead him.
God, why should a God treat her so sweetly?
"okay!" sahut Mayra is nervous.
"OK but how dumb? Focus mbak!" The god chuckled amusedly looking at Mayra who was still looking at him with an expression of disbelief.
"Yes, come!" Mayra touched the cheek that had just been kissed in front of the God while smiling shyly. The innocent-faced young man in front of him was apparently able to make him misbehave and cold hot. "I'm not a mess?"
"Beautiful as always!" god replied sincerely.
Hm, Mayra hopes to misinterpret the butterfly that flew in her stomach when she met the eye of the God.
They walked together, not separated even though the direction of the building destination was different. Until finally Mayra was about to go straight to the laboratory and God looked at his back to disappear on the stairs to the second floor.
The god stepped casually, deliberately wanting to pass in front of the chemical engineering building to greet Vivian. The girl also said there was a lecture schedule this morning.
"Hi ... Just arrived?" vivian asked as soon as he saw a God passing near his class.
"Yes, have you been here?"
"Ten minutes."
"Have breakfast?"
Vivian smiled broadly, "Udah ate the fruit at home."
"Lecture until what time is it today?"
"Solid, three matkul (lecture course)," replied Vivian.
"Yes, learn the real thing! I briefly entered," God said as he looked at the watch, preparing to step towards the civil engineering building.
"Eh .. God, that's the way you were just a child of chemical engineering too right? Like a last-semester kid, I've seen him talk to an eagle once!" vivian said while making an expression remembering something.
The next second, Vivian's countenance turned irritated. He remembered that the Eagle was very familiar with the girl, even the Eagle was embracing the woman's shoulder as they walked towards the parking lot.
How can a girl who is not special like herself get to know well with the sisters she is interested in?
Even stranger when the girl who said Vivian was ordinary, unlike her sexy, fashionable, beautiful like a celebrity, but instead able to make herself feel.
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