BACK (IN LOVE)
OUR FIRST DATE II

"hi.", he said.

"ha..i', I replied a little surprised.

"busy?", he asked later

"no!"

"want not to go with me for a moment?", he asked again

"where?"

"have you eaten?", I just shook my head to answer her question.

"the plan is to eat anyway" he said

"eat?", just make sure what I heard wasn't wrong.

"yes, even if you want to, if not okay" he explained.

I was quiet for a while. Actually just wanted to make him anxious. And it worked, very clearly drawn on his face.

"hm. 5 minutes", I answered and ran to my room and changed my nightgown.

If you can be honest, accept the offer just for fun. Alone at home, left Alena alone with Erwin. I happen to be hungry too.

Tonight I chose a blue dress, almost matching her. Dress a little, because I see he's pretty neat, rather than me looking decrepit. Wear white bags with flatshoes that have fewer wedges.

After leaving the room, I saw Efrian watching me from top to bottom.

"It's ready" my voice broke his gaze.

"oh. yes", he answered nervously, then took some of his belongings on the table.

I walked behind him and locked the door. Surprisingly, Frian was being sweet tonight. He opened the car door for me. A few minutes on the way, we were both frozen.

"beautiful" he said. I understand that he praised me. However, I don't want to be seen to GR an. So, I kept quiet until he repeated it and mentioned my name.

"In, you're beautiful", once again and now she's saying my name.

"thank you", I said shyly. No other words could come out of my lips.

"can you call me now?", he asked

I was confused, feeling what it was now. There is a sense of pleasure, there is also confusion there is also shame. We finally got back together all the way.

Quite surprised when the place we went was a fairly expensive and luxurious restaurant.

"doesn't have to make a reservation?",

"Faith, my friend's", well, it's worth it that he chose this place after saying that, he got out of the car and opened the door for me.

We walked towards the main entrance. Greeted by someone who has been seen waiting.

"Good night, welcome Mr. Efrian" he said and directed us towards where we were sitting.

Already walking past table after table, neither did I find the empty table that should be reserved for us. Until we stopped right in front of the VIP door and were opened by the waiter. What the hell am I looking at?

The table that has been decorated in such a beautiful way. Dominated with white gold and white roses are everywhere. But, there was one corner that stole my attention. There was a very familiar bouquet of flowers in my eyes. After I approached, right, not wrong anymore. That bouquet of flowers was the bouquet Frian bought in my shop this afternoon. I accidentally smiled to myself. Happy to get this kind of treatment from someone I've never had.

"sit down?", he asked, breaking my daydream.

I looked at him and sat down in the chair he had drawn for me

"this?", I asked as I pointed at the bouquet that was in front of me.

"strangely yes, the florist who has a flower garden even given flowers?", he asked in despair.

"ahahaha, I like mas, especially if you buy it in my shop and in front of me" I replied wanting to break his despair.

"intentionally"

I just looked at him and raised my eyebrows next door. I saw him who was starting to panic looking at my expression.

"so you can think things through, but, apparently, I did it"

I took a deep breath . "iyaaaaa, that's right", jealousy and overthinking is my ninja path.

"eat?", he asked without caring about my answer. His move not to continue the discussion was the best.

Voraciously, we finished up what was apparently also our favorite meal, again. That is, for the umpteenth time, there is the same thing between us.

After I finished eating, Frian invited me to go around the restaurant that she said Efrian owned some of the shares of this place. We chose the back of the restaurant connected to the pool area. I know this place very well. How not, this place is often used as a semi outdoor wedding venue.

"you must know this place is often used as a place for weddings?", he asked.

I nodded beside him.

"When I was a kid I used to say, if I wanted to get married in an open place with not many guests just friends.if it could be beside a lake or pond", taking me to sit in the garden chair. Hearing his words, I remembered the statement of my little friend who also had the same desire. Even so much the same to such a detail. Because my friend has such a desire, it makes me have the same desire.

"if you want what kind of marriage?", he asked.

Under the dimness of the garden lights, the silence of the greeting night and the gentle gusts of wind, I recalled what I wanted. But, in my memory there was only word for word from that little friend of mine.

Honestly, I don't know what to answer. I do not wish to give her any uncertain hope, if I say I have the same wish.

"Honestly, I don't know yet, I haven't thought" that's my final answer.

He looked at me for a moment and nodded and now holding my hand to get me out of that place.