A Flick of Asa For Love
CHAPTERS 108

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"What means?" Harsa waited for Widya's answer. He wondered if the woman would be sensitive to the attention and form of his love so far. The focus is split in two between the street and Widya's face. Both of Harsa's eyes stared back and forth at Widya and the highway nervously.

"That means ... all this time you also like to pick up other women besides me?" Harsa gawked in disbelief. Has Widya been too innocently friends with Harsa, so she can't interpret it as love?

"Gue–"

"Lo must be tired, Sa, if that's how it is. From tomorrow you won't have to pick me up again. I'm not good." Widya put the words Harsa.

Harsa gave a rough breath. It seems Widya is indeed insensitive to her feelings. "Gue is never tired or object to the shuttle you, Wid. Unless you don't think I'm your best friend anymore, you can refuse my good intentions."

Widya. Actually that's not what he wanted to say, but he was too afraid that Harsa would misunderstand. Widya does not want to admit that she is now in the comfort zone with Harsa. "Yes, if it's not burdensome, it's okay. I can only say thank you for everything you've done for me, Sa. Thanks a lot, yeah." Widya smiled sincerely after saying that.

Harsa returned Widya's smile. "No need to say thanks. We are friends. I will always be there for you" said Harsa. Next to her hand stretched out to scramble Widya's hair, before she focused again on the highway.

Widya looked at Harsa meaningfully. I don't know why his heart feels warmer than before. The restless feeling that controlled his heart instantly became extinct. At least he was sure, if Harsa would not leave him even if he already had someone special in his heart.

"Why see me like that?"

Widya flinched and immediately turned her gaze towards the front. "Who saw you? Very pede!" widya. He was misbehaving while feeling his own heart beating. The nervousness made his heart beat faster.

Harsa commented a smile, her tail glancing at Widya. He could see a faint red tinge imprinted on Widya's cheek. Harsa is sure that the woman who owns her heart is embarrassed.

"Oh, yes. So who says love me, Wid? I wonder who it is." Both Widya's eyes immediately swerved towards Harsa. His face suddenly turned irritated.

"Keep if you already know, what do you want? Lo want to pacarin him. He said he had someone he loved. Why are you suddenly curious about other people. How, anyway?" gerutu Widya lectured Harsa.

Harsa chuckles. "Yes, no, Iah. I wonder about the same people. He dared to say the same lo, but did not dare to say the same to me," said Harsa after his laughter subsided.

"She's a girl, Sa. There's no way he's gonna love first."

"Loh, why if girls actually love first. Didn't you ever realize your love first with me?"

"Eh, when? I never realized love first as a guy, yes," Widya argued. He tilted his body to face Harsa. His mind was glaring away at the time of their High School. Widya once fell in love with Harsa. But that feeling no longer exists. Nathan's love has succeeded in shifting Harsa's position in Widya's heart. The love is even deep, making it difficult for Widya to give up her love for Nathan who has passed away.

"Lo forgot the love letter you wrote me? That's my same expression of love, isn't it?"

The blush!

Widya's face immediately blushed. Widya was embarrassed to remember that. He thought, the silly actions will be neatly stored by him himself. But in fact, the letter was even spread throughout the entire school. The ignorant hand of someone who pasted the letter on the school floor, managed to uncover Widya's feelings towards Harsa at that time.

"Yes ... But who shot you first, right?" widya said she did not want to admit her feelings at the time.

"Yes, deh. I was the first to reveal. Girls always win." Harsa eventually lost to the prestige of a woman. However, Harsa was happy when she saw Widya's face that could blush like before. Widya's beauty aura as if emanated if she was being embarrassed. I think Harper wants to go back in time.

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Without notice, the car driven by Harsa arrived in front of Widya's yard.

"Lo don't want to stop by first, Sa?" invite Widya after successfully opening her seatbelt.

"No, deh. It's night. Greetings to mom and dad!" push down Harsa gently.

Widya smiled as she nodded her head, then she rushed down from Harsa's car.

"Lo, come in, gih! I want your mastiin to enter the house safely," cried Harsa as she held her hands on the wheel. His head he rested on it with his face facing Widya.

Widya was welcomed by her parents. After chatting for a while, the woman went to the room to clean her body. An hour he used to pamper his body in the bathroom. His body that was so tired with the activity today became relaxed again.

When Widya was getting ready to go to sleep, she was startled by the sound of her bedroom door being knocked from outside. Arini's voice called her name after the sound of the knocking disappeared.

"What's up, Mommy?" widya asked after opening the door of her room.

"Would you sleep, honey?" arini asked with a confused face.

"Yes, Bun, Widya just went to bed. Why why anyway? Mommy's face is confused?" ask Widya curiously.

"Gini, Mommy was out for a while to take out the trash. Continue to see Mother Harsa's car is still parked outside the guardrail of our house. So, Mommy thinks you're still leaving, and she's waiting for you there."

Widya flinched hearing the speech of her mother. It wasn't like an hour ago they were saying goodbye to each other. Widya did enter first into her house, but she also heard the sound of Harsa's car engine driving from her yard. Widya never knew that Harsa parked her car again in front of the fence.

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Harsa was relieved to see Widya enter the house. He started the car engine and took it out of the yard of Widya's house. However, his heart did not allow him to leave from there. The car again stopped in front of the fence of Widya's house. Something was stirring in his heart. Something he could no longer stand. It felt like it was going to explode and he immediately revealed it.

"Why didn't I just say to Widya? Foolish, anyway! So gini, right, now. I also don't want to go home calm. Did I go in again to meet Widya? Ah, but this is a shame." Harsa grumbled to herself while shuffling her hair in frustration.

It's been an hour since Harsa was in a car that didn't move at all. His heart felt bad about what he was going to do. Eventually, Harsa fell asleep.

Harsa was aghast when she heard a knock on the windshield. Both of his eyes narrowed sharply in order to clarify his still faint vision. Widya with a nightgown suit was standing next to her car. Harsa got out of there.

"Why is Lo still here?" The first question Widya asked when Harsa was standing before her.

Harsa smiled clumsily while scratching the nape of her neck that was not itchy. "Gue overslept," replied Harsa feeling embarrassed.

"Huh? Not wrong? You fell asleep in front of my house? Didn't you leave, did you?" cecar Widya's. He has not been able to digest the actions of Harsa who chose to fall asleep in front of his house.

"I–iya. I was so sleepy, so .. I slept, but even kebablasan." Harsa makes excuses that Widya seems to accept. The woman sighed, feeling sorry for her boss. Maybe the guy was too tired to work, so Widya thought.

"Oh, that. Yes, you go home! Be careful with the car. The house sleeps straight away!" message Widya.

Harsa was silent for a moment. Staring at Widya with a different look. His mouth was already itching to say something, but it was hard to open his voice.

"Gue's in again, yeah. Don't fall asleep here again! Straight home!" Widya's orders restore Harsa's dreamy consciousness. His hand quickly grabbed Widya's hand, as she was about to leave.

"What's wrong?" widya asked as she glanced at her hand held back by Harsa.

"Gue–gue wants to say something." Harsa said nervously.

"Yes, what?" widya asked confusedly.

Harsa took her breath before she said, "Gue wants to say that I still love you, Wid. In my heart there is always lo, and I want you to be my girlfriend again. Ah, not a boyfriend anymore, but a wife-to-be. Prospective mother of my children."

Widya is flabbergasted to hear Harsa's confession of love. Widya's eyes widened perfectly with her mouth slightly gaping. "Lo–lo skipped yes, Sa? Wash your face first, huh! You must not have realized from your dream earlier." Widya tries to release her hand from Harsa's grasp.

However, Harsa instead pulled Widya's hand until the woman's body became closer to her. Now their bodies are only one inch apart. His gaze was fixed on Widya's eyeballs that were moving unsettled. Then he said in a slow tone, but full of emphasis. "Gue seriously, Wid. I am very aware of what I just said. I love you, Wid. You want to, don't you, thank my love?"

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...****To be continued**...

...Uh, Widya was shot. Why am I the clamps, yes 😅...

...So how about it, here. Accept don't**? ...