Are You Okay?
Love

Everything is ready, starting from musical equipment, costumes and makeup, everything is right. Jaehwa stood in the middle of the garden with short green grass at the base. In front of him there is a tripod complete with a cellphone camera that he has set to record a video. Jaehwa will be doing dance cover from a group that is on the rise at this time. Utilizing his advantages in dancing, he wants himself to become famous and have an income for his hard work from the things he also likes. Dancing and singing.

The atmosphere of the park here is quite crowded because today is a weekend holiday. The lush foliage of the tree is very supportive for Jaehwa because he will not feel hot because of the sun, maybe hot because he will sweat when dancing later. At least it's better.

It seems that the attention of some people began to be provoked to move their legs to get closer and watch Jaehwa's activities. The man was already in a position to start dancing with a very cool and open expression that was enough to make some of the women who saw him made to shut up—kagum. Jaehwa pulled the collar of the black shirt he was wearing to show his chest, of course it made a lot of attention to people around. Very good, as the man expected.

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The owner of the beautiful brown eyes was watching a live broadcast from Jaehwa's Instagram account dancing in the park with many people watching. Jaehwa broadcasts live as well as recording it through other mobile phones. Without realizing it, Ara always smiled and made her own misdeeds often times she saw Jaehwa doing cool dances and doing striking things like being a sexy man to attract attention. It really makes Ara so much want to affirm if she falls in love with the man.

Jaehwa looks really cool when he is dancing, it has always been like this. It felt like the man had something that could captivate many women with whatever he had, and Ara became one of the victims of the allurers themselves.

Ara poked her lips to hold back from smiling too widely, even her eyeballs occasionally spinning as the woman felt less intense to stare at Jaehwa for longer, although not directly.

"Why are you so cool, huh?" ara asked Jaehwa who would not be able to answer the woman's question.

Ara sipped a coffee capuccino that he ordered a few minutes ago, he was in a cafe located right in front of the campus. This afternoon there were no class hours, so he went to the cafe until the next class started.

"Who's cool?" Micha came with a hand that patted Ara's back suddenly to make the woman surprised even to the point of choking on the coffee she was drinking.

Ara coughed, then looked cynically at Micha. "Can't you come in more calm?" Ara pulled out a tissue from inside her bag to wipe the splashes of coffee on the table.

Micha grimaced, "I'm sorry, sorry" she said as she sat in front of Ara. "Who do you call cool?" Micha slightly raised her head and advanced her body to look at Ara's phone, but it wasn't Ara's name if she directly told Micha. Ara chose to turn off her phone and put it on the table in reverse into her screen below.

Micha clucked in disappointment, and sat back down, then called the waiter to order some coffee as well.

"You seen Jaehwa's live broadcast? I got the notification but haven't seen it yet. I'll see what he's doing there—"

Ara looked up at Micha again and snatched Micha's phone from her hand. "Only regular broadcasts, don't you see!"

Micha was surprised, her mouth opened because it was not ready when her phone was taken for granted, she was almost afraid her favorite phone fell and broke. "What are you doing?" Micha snatched back her smart thing with furiously raised lips.

"As for me, whether I want to see it or not is none of your business" Micha's circus contradicts Ara's words.

Ara rolled her eyeballs, "As far as you go."

"Good fun" said a waiter who delivered Micha's coffee.

"Thank you" Micha replied kindly.

Sipping her coffee, Micha opened Jaehwa's Instagram notif earlier that she had not seen. Ara looked at Micha who was watching Jaehwa cover the idol group dance there.

Jaehwa was still doing the live broadcast, but Micha's eyes instead looked at Ara, narrowing her eyes full of suspicion.

"What?" firmly Ara.

"Now I know what reason you're forbidding me to watch Jaehwa." Micha smiled faintly, her eyes still narrowed, her face she brought closer to Ara.

"What do you mean?"

"T-no I'm not—"

Micha pinched next to Ara's cheek in a fit of anxiety. "Geez my friend if you are blind to love so this is so trivial that the man he loves should not be seen by other women." Micha chattered with her hands that were moving furiously once.

Ara was annoyed that being made fun of so, she brushed Micha's hand off her face. "I'm not who you say I am. I'm not stingy and I—"

"Love Jaehwa very much" Micha said to connect Ara's words she cut.

"MICHA!" Ara banged the woman in front of him. It felt like he was being made fun of like that.

"Hey if it's not like that why would you be so angry that you hit me?" he said Micha, he was already standing next to the table, some distance away from Ara to avoid hitting the woman.

Ara speechless. It was also true what Micha said, why she had to feel upset until like this. Ara swallowed her saliva, she had been wrong in giving a move here.

Ara leaned her back on the chair and exhaled her tired breath. "I don't know, I'm confused myself. What am I supposed to do, huh?" With the changes that were beyond Micha's expectations, Ara instead became a very frustrated person right now.

Michael sat back down. Silent for a while, looking at Ara who closed her eyes, but her forehead shriveled. "So, you really love her, don't you? You always feel annoyed and envious if Jaehwa interacts with other women. You don't want Jaehwa to get a lot of attention from the women out there. Am I right?" This time Micha spoke seriously enough to respond to Ara's unease.

Ara opened her eyes, looking up to stare at the ceiling of the cafe. "I don't want to admit it, but everything you say is true. I feel it all."

Ara looked back at Micha, her gaze very visible if the woman was confused with her own feelings. "What should I do? I don't want this feeling to continue, Micha," Ara said.

Micha tilted her head. "Why say that? You don't want to get Jaehwa?"

Ara shook her head faintly. "No, I really want to get it, but don't you know if it's impossible? He no longer loved me, but now I'm the one who fell and it's hard to forget."

Micha got up from her seat, walking until her body was right beside Ara. Micha embraces Ara's back and rubbing gives confidence. "You can do it, I'll help you get it."

"Are you sure?" ask Ara.

"Why aren't you sure about this?" Micha asked back.

"He's already famous, so it's very likely that I'll get him very hard." Ara said the fear that she had been feeling and made her confused all this time.

Micha held onto Ara's jaw and turned to look at her. "Now I ask you, do you love Jaehwa or not?"

"Why ask?" The voice that Ara let out was not very clear because her lips were round due to Micha's hand.

"Jawab only!" urged Micha.

Ara glanced to the side, not wanting to answer Micha.

"YEP!" micha snapped, his voice rising until some visitors turned their heads towards them.

Because of Micha's snatch, Ara spontaneously replied while closed, "Yes I love her. I love Jaehwa."

Micha took off her arms, then smiled. "Good, if you say it like that, it's a sign that you'll get it the way you expect, trust me."