Eyes My Heart
7. Sweet Candy for Sweet Taste

Naira just smiled thinly, her mind felt again like someone was greeting her through the clinking voice. Why does every sound of crinkling make his heart feel warm.

The crincling sound had passed by a few seconds but Naira was still standing.

"Ra, what's wrong?" ask father.

"Ah." surprised.

"There's nothing" he replied.

Naira continues following her father to the restaurant. While Zain with a happy feeling had entered his office building.

**OFFER**

"Whoosh's.. Whoosh's.. Whoosh's.."

The whistling sound that echoed adorned the room at that time, attracting the attention of Joy and Angga who had first arrived.

At that time they look compact in the same pose, sitting crossed legs and both hands folded on the chest.

The two were focusing on seeing Zain who from the entrance of the room whistling happily. Joy and Angga did not say a word other than to continue observing the extremely happy human in front of him.

Not feeling noticed, he walked to his desk and sat directly in his swivel chair. Zain was still unaware of his friend's attention and immediately pulled out his camera to clean.

"People are in love that happy, aren't they?" ask Joy in the same pose.

"Not that happy, but that crazy." The answer from Angga made Joy tickle. While Angga casually turned to look at the computer screen on his desk.

**RESTO*INTERMEDIARIES**

As always. Naira was sitting in the corner by the window, she was reading her book. The sun was getting higher, the light began to penetrate the window glass teasing Naira.

He could feel the sun as if it was piercing. Once again Naira's vision did not disappear completely, of course she could feel the sparkle.

Naira stopped her reading, winking a few times. Round eyes, pliable eyelashes and smooth facial skin look radiant when the light of the Surya hit his face.

After a while, the sun's sparkle faded and he no longer felt the heat hitting his face. Naira tries to research the surroundings and feels the breath of a familiar perfume.

A strong aroma and contains tenderness as it inhales more. This smell was no stranger to him.

As he tried to keep recalling the scent, he suddenly recalled the figure that met him yesterday. Spontaneous Naira tried to examine the figure in front of her.

A very faint white shadow mixed with grayness could be drawn in his mind. Slowly she smiled making Zain feel melted seeing that charming smile.

Zain, who was sitting in front of him at the time, was wearing a white shirt with a short light blue shirt. The color is very fitting with his handsome face especially when he smiles showing his dimples.

"How are you?"

A distinctive sound that is rather hoarse but quite soft to be heard in the ear makes Naira jump.

"Good." shewn

At that time Naira did not consciously grasp the book firmly until her fingernails turned white. While Zain only smiled faintly looking at it.

Zain clasping Naira's hand made Naira surprised to round her eyes. Zain could feel the soft hand feel cold.

Naira was unable to say anything, she was affectionate her whole body was cold and almost quivering. In Zain's soft grasp he felt something small.

"What's this?" ask with lirih.

"Candy." Zain let go of his grasp slowly.

Naira again smiled thinly grasping the candy in her hand. The atmosphere had already slightly melted Naira's nervousness slightly sidetracked.

"Emm, do you have a cell phone?" little careful.

Listening to Zain's slightly more personal questions made Naira's heart churn, between happiness and fear. But compared to his fear of greater warmth made him nod slowly.

The small nod of Naira gave a big thump in Zain's heart, his heart as if jumping his eyes sparkled. She swiftly touched the sling bag looking for a pen.

Zain began to crasak - crusks looking for his pen that did not meet, while Naira slightly frowned feeling the behavior of Zain at that time.

Her watered brain worked well back then, she immediately picked up one rose thorn and slowly began to write down her phone number on a piece of paper.

Starting from one prick he made to form a number from the whole number hp.

Zain again grabbed Naira's hand and gave her a piece of paper bearing her phone number.

"I don't know, the way I'm polite or not. But my intentions are sincere with you. I don't know if you ask for your phone number you want to give or not."

Carefully and gently Zain tried to explain his intent and purpose, and Naira quite calmly listened to his explanation.

"On this paper is my number, I hope that when your heart remembers me you can call me." Zain reassured Naira calmly.

Hearing Zain's words that sounded serious made Naira's heart slightly touched.

Again Naira could not say anything, her tongue was twisted and once again just a small nod she could give in response to Zain.

At that time Zain's gaze deepened and sparkled making the one being stared at can feel it with the heart.

Zain had a job outside making him unable to linger talking together. But to him the rare start was quite satisfying for him. It was not in vain he asked Angga. Good luck Zain heheh.

"Assalamualaik."

For the first time he heard that word from Zain made Naira's heart warm.

"Waalaikumsalam." smiling

Zain left the restaurant, Naira accompanied the grayish-white shadow slowly away.

Naira slowly fumbled at the piece of paper trying to read the written number.

"KRING!"

That beautiful crincling sound suddenly rang out, not long after Zain came out of the restaurant. Naira was surprised to hear the voice, she began to guess whether Zain had always greeted her through the sound of bicycle rattling.

Imagining it made Naira's heart contract Zain's blooming flowers. Naira opened the candy that Zain gave her and ate it.

Orange-flavored and fragrant sweets taste very sweet on the tongue. Naira smiled happily enjoying the candy especially the sound of crinkling that warms her heart it makes her feel as sweet as the candy from Zain.

It seems that in this episode it is not only Zain who is in love. Heheh.

**BANK**

"Derr... Derr..."

Sasa reached into his phone in his pocket and saw "Baby." Incoming call from Rio.

"Assalamualaikum, baby."

"Getishalight."

"Baby how's it working, you've eaten yet? "

"Alhamdulillah smoothly. Not yet bru mo looking for food."

"I brought it, or I'll pick it up."

"Baby, don't have to be this many places to eat deket."

"surely? You be careful dad. If there's anything direct! "

"Baby, stop yaah.. mother-mak cake ta.uuuu" a little whining.

"Hehehehh, yes." Rio chuckled

That was the conversation Sasa and Rio had. Sasa typhakal cuek and rada sloppy while Rio the person is considerate and meticulous.

Seriate...