About Kesya
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Ting tong ting keg

Kesya pressed the bell in Devan's hotel room until shortly afterwards the man came out with a distinctive face waking up.

"For a long time" said Devan, pursing his lips.

Kesya chuckled softly. "Go take a shower there."

"Anybody wants to hug."

"Shower or I'm home?!"

Of course the threat made Devan's guts so he immediately ran to the bathroom. Kesya who saw him just chuckled slowly and then walked towards Devan's bed to clean it.

While cleaning the bed, Kesya's gaze was fixed on Devan's phone which suddenly lit up as if there had just been an incoming notification. Kesya also slowly approached the phone.

+441223xxxx

Where are u? Don't be like this, Dev. (Where are you? Don't be like this, Dev.)

"Levanna?" gumam Kesya slowly.

Shortly after, Devan's phone rang with the same number calling him. As if not heard, Kesya also pretended to open the window curtain of Devan's hotel room.

Devan just came out of the bathroom and saw her girl enjoying the view outside with a glass of hot chocolate milk in her hand.

"Hey" called Devan quietly which made Kesya a little surprised.

"Still love americano ice?" ask Kesya.

Kesya's question was simple but made the two of them suddenly fall silent. Devan realized that it seems like their relationship really has a considerable distance so that simple things that were once without being told even they already know, but now even make them hesitate to ask.

"I like everything especially if it's beautiful that I make" said Devan smiling thinly.

"A pair of clothes there will catch a cold. Oh, yeah, I made it first."

"I'm not me" grumbled Devan with his upset face.

Kesya laughs. "Gue me I'm me" he said then ran away so Devan wouldn't chase him again.

Devan just laughed seeing Kesya who came back like before. Ah, she was grateful that the relationship could still be repaired now.

Ting.

Notification of the message again appears on Devan's phone makes the owner of the phone closer.

+441223xxxx

Please don't walk away from me.. (Please don't stay away from me.)

As if not wanting to respond, Devan chose to immediately put on his clothes and catch up with the girl.

This is where the two of them are enjoying the view on the balcony of a very luxurious hotel room. The view of the city of Seoul is very beautiful makes the gaze of Kesya does not stop looking at him.

"Darling?" call Devan who makes Kesya look.

Devan stuck out his hand giving his cell phone to Kesya making the girl look at him in wonder.

"Why, Brother?" tanya Kesya frowned.

"I don't want any more secrets in our relationship." (I don't want any more secrets in our relationship.)

He just kept quiet because he didn't know what to do. Indeed, since he never forbade Devan to do anything, he really gave freedom to the man.

"Block whoever needs to be blocked from here. I don't want to lose you anymore."

Kesya smiled faintly at Devan's words. "Nobody needs to be blocked, brother.."

"No, babe. I don't want our relationship to be any more distant. I don't want any more secrets in our relationship. Here, it's up to you to anything."

"Son, if you want me to ban this lo-it, you won't be able to. It's not like I said I'll always give you freedom."

"Me, Honey. I'm."

Devan is still protesting with the call of Kesya who is still lo-gue.

"Yes yes, I. No need to gini ah" said Kesya chuckled softly.

Devan unlocked his phone, the phone's wallpaper was still the same as it was a few years ago. "You don't know, every drunk I've always recorded my talk" Devan said.

"Oh yeah? How anyway? What do you say when you're drunk?"

"You."

"Seriously, Honey. Want denger?"

Devan turned around some of the records he recorded while he was drunk. And sure enough, there is not a single recording that does not mention the name Kesya. There will always be a "want Kesya" phrase that Devan says every time he gets drunk.

"That's also what not to believe anyway" said Devan a little embarrassed.

"Sister." call Kesya slowly.

"Why, Honey?"

"I'm not fully healed yet.. Brother Devan knows what I mean?"

I even shunned everything because of the opportunity for Kak Devan.

Devan nodded slowly. "I promise, honey.."

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Currently the two couples who have just made up are taking a walk together while delivering Kesya to campus because the girl has a need.

"Sorry yes, it was not perfect car rental" said Devan felt guilty because they had to ride public transportation.

"Udah, tar money abis can not return" said Kesya laughed.

"Oh yeah, when's the plan back? It can't be long here."

"Three more days huh."

Kesya laughed at the look on Devan's face that was not happy to discuss his return to Cambridge.

"Don't pout that ah, will it pause again."

"For more than a year" Devan complained.

Kesya chuckled softly as she clasped the man's hand. "Sister, we fought together huh..?"

Devan nodded steadily.

Soon, Kesya is busy with her phone while Devan chooses to lean on Kesya's shoulder.

Kesya's hand moved agilely over the screen of the phone that was lit. He spent his time opening his personal account just to look around until suddenly his hand stopped moving when he saw a post.

stvnn_ "@b.frsco_ @reyyhoss @dxtrr"

Kesya speechless, his eyes staring at the old post. It turned out to be a post on Steven's Instagram account where he posted photos of himself, Boy, Rey and Dexter at the airport as they drove Dexter.

Kesya's hand moved to open the comments on the post.

@boyclub_ Kak Boy is getting handsome.

@annshy Which one is single, brother?

@elldjsy Shirt items are still single, right?

@sheydl if not Boy, next to him, God.

And there are many more comments.

Ah, Kesya had already guessed that there were so many comments from the girls that would definitely mode into Boy. Everyone who posts himself with Boy, there must be comments like that. How not? Boy's social media account is like a dead account that has no posts, even the profile is completely dark. The man is mysterious..

They are happy without me.

*****

Seoul National University's

Brakes

The old habits of Kesya turned out to be carried away in the land of people.

"Joesonghabnida" (I'm sorry) said Kesya lowered her head slowly.

The man stared at Kesya for quite a while. "Gwaenchanh-a, neo sin-ibsaeng-iya?" (It's okay, are you a freshman?"

Kesya nodded slowly.

"Mannaseo bangawoyo, jeoneun Lee Jang Jun-ibnida" (Greetings, I'm Lee Jang Jun) said the man as he extended his hand.

"Jeoneun Kesya - ibnida." (I'm Kesya)

That was his first meeting with Lee Jang Jun. The man who will be part of the story.

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