Finally, I Love You

Finally, I Love You
first meet


Gayatri was walking around in a distro picking out her favorite oversize clothes. Already more than a dozen collections of clothing oversize but Gayatri still want to add to the collection.


The choice fell on a black shirt and there was a kanji writing that ran from top to bottom. I don't know what it means, but he thinks it's cool. ⁇


(Soumuito) (meaning soulmate).


When his hand was about to take the shirt there was another hand that was also holding it. At once Gayatri turned her head and saw a tall male figure looming beside her.


" this belongs to me Sir. I was the first to see it. " said Gayatri in a polite tone as possible.


Gayatri does not want her target item taken by someone else. He always uses the word formal when meeting new people.


In addition to courtesy if you meet new people Gayatri do that so as not to impress SKSD


" I was the first to take it. So this is mine, "the man replied he would not lose.


" You haven't paid it yet so it's still common property and I'll pay for it!." Gayatri was strong with her stance.


It's delicious to play claims belonging to him who is tired of traveling around looking for a suitable one in the heart of playing in the past.


"Originally you know, miss. People would gladly give me their stuff for free without me having to ask for it. " Company that man.


"it's not their business. And I am not the same as them." Gayatri replied with great emphasis.


The man was shocked by Gayatri's reaction which was not the same as most women. Who if met him would be hysterical and give any gift to him.


"Do you not recognize me miss?" ask the man curious.


Gayatri looked at the man with a strange look. He thought he was who until I got to know him Gayatri thought.


"It's as important as anything until I get to know you" Gayatri answered boldly.


The man widened his eyes in surprise at the girl's answer. waaahh daebak!!! there are also people who do not recognize it.


He watched Gayatri from top to bottom looking closely that she was still treading the ground and breathing in oxygen from her nose.


Gayatri was caught off guard by the way she looked at him. Without a lot of words he regained the t-shirt the man was holding.


But the man was more alert than Gayatri, he quickly moved the shirt to his right hand and raised it high above his head.


Gayatri tried hard to grab the shirt by jumping but what is the power because they are too high. He was only as tall as the man's chest.


"Master please give me back the shirt." In the end Gayatri relented from exhaustion.


"No. This mine. " The man remained stubborn and passed away leaving Gayatri about to pay at the cashier.


Gayatri followed beside the man and continued their debate in front of the cashier. Gayatri hopes the cashier defends her because they are one gender.


But his mind was wrong the cashier girl seemed to have no intention of defending him because she was already fascinated with the man.


Jeez, they can't work professionally, he said in his heart.


And Gayatri had since observed that all the employees in the store were fascinated with the man and that no one was mocking his quarrel. They just focus on that shitty guy.


"Is there no other stock? " ask Gayatri at the cashier.


"Sorry no. " The answer disappointed him.


"You'd be very strange if you wore this shirt, miss. You'll be like a scarecrow later." Holding back the man's laughter tried to explain but from his tone he was mocking Gayatri.


"It's none of your business, sir. " Gayatri looked at the man with her jutek gaze.


Cashiers who see there will be debate again try to mediate by offering Gayatri the same dress model but not oversize aka normal size.


"We have one such product Miss but with a normal size. If you want we'll take it." bargain the other employee with a professional smile and the tone of a business salesman.


Although forced Gayatri nodded because he saw his target t-shirt had carried out transactions with the cash register.


Bubay t-shirt I'm sorry I couldn't have you and take you home Gayatri just said it in my heart and looked at the owner of the t-shirt sharply.


"Well Miss then goodbye." The man smiled but his eyes were mocking Gayatri.


look at his style of wanting it to feel like Gayatri had hit her head if only she had been born a little taller.


"Your shirt is coming soon so don't frown again. Okay." Okay." The man seduced Gayatri by blinking her eyes.


Gayatri widened her eyes in shock until she could not reply. Sucks.


May he not meet that annoying and arrogant man again.


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The atmosphere of the Mall is very crowded like never before even though this is not a weekend. Gayatri enjoys her favorite ice cream while observing the people passing by.


Whether there is a big event, usually the Mall will be crowded if there is an interesting activity.such as exhibitions, meetings and great, or umkm bazaar.


"Well, it's time to hunt for shoes!" Gayatri got up from her seat and threw the ice cream cup into the trash.


The shoe store was on the ground floor different from the distro he had visited before. His feet slowly stepped towards the escalator while humming softly.


It turns out that there is a meet and great event a celebrity on the ground floor that is why it is so crowded now.


Gayatri did not care much about it due to the fact that she did not follow the gossip news of the artist because she did not like it.


It just passed through a crowd of people dominated by women and mostly teenagers.


The child today is different from his old self. He used to be still in white uniform Grey is busy studying now look at them. It's smart to dress up in style.


It's just a horrible shoulder gibberish. What would be said when the times are very fast changing if we do not follow then we will be stumbling after it.


He will still accept if within normal limits because he also has a younger sister.


Usually he would come here just to wash his eyes because yes it was EXPENSIVE. The materials used premium boss!.


He immediately stepped his foot into the shoe rack and hoped that the item was still there. He had a dream about it a month ago and started saving.


Quickly he grabbed the shoe and clutched it. he was traumatized by the incident earlier 😄.


Shoe sneakers are his favorite since long time ago because they are comfortable to wear and very efficient. And what he wants is Limited edition shoes. reportedly only produce a few pairs.


And sure enough there was a pair of hands sticking out to reach the shoe. Fortunately, his movement has been tuned by gas.


Gayatri turned her head and found the man who was fighting over the oversize t-shirt with her.


He hugged his shoes possessively.


"You're following me." Shoot him straight at the man.


The man raised his eyebrows and stared displeasedly at Gayatri.


"You're exaggerating Miss. I just want to buy shoes here." Answer's relaxed.


"Are you also going to scramble shoes with me sir. But sorry these shoes are sold out so you can look for another." He was still upset with the incident because he failed to get his target shirt.although he got the exact same model but his heart was not willing.


"Calm down girl. I've bought shoes." he showed me a black paper bag with the store logo. "I was only interested in the shoes.". (when he bought shoes exactly the same as the Gayatri.


" Excuse." muttered Gayatri softly.


The man only smiled faintly at the muttering of the little girl before him.


"That's a nice shoe. Your taste is very good Miss." praise the man.


"Thank you." That's all Gayatri could say because they didn't know each other to continue the conversation.


"Do you really not know me Miss?" asked the man to make sure once again that the girl in front of him did not know him.


"Yes. I will not remember anything that is not important to me. Because it would be a waste of time." he answered logically.


Why do we think of something that is of no benefit to us? that's Gayatri's mind.


"It seems like you're too busy to work that there's no time to pamper yourself."


Gayatri was still not familiar with what the man said. While she was still processing the words that were thrown at her the man moved away with his slanted smile as if to insinuate her.


"Well, see you little lady. Hopefully this time the shoes no one wants them." Then the man stepped away.


After a while he realized the meaning of the man's words.


You shitty man! what if he doesn't know her. He was an artist until I had to know him Gayatri in my heart.


And she said I'm a girl who can't indulge. Just look sir if we meet again I'll make you unable to forget our meeting later.


And even more annoying it turned out that the man had already paid for his shoes and gave him a small note that was left for him.


"i paid for it for you, if you want to replace it, change it when we meet. bye little girl".


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Gayatri exited the shop grumbling as she could not return the man's payment. Who does he dare to pay for his shoes.


He planned to circle the Mall for a while before returning home to ease his anger. Gayatri stomped her feet again in annoyance.


"It sucks! What it means is not clear buy shoes people. Who the hell is he so pretentious to be a person." Gayatri is still mgedumel himself.


He exhaled violently and blew his bangs.


"What ever. I will reply if I meet later. ahhh time to wash your eyes let fresh mind."


gayatri's version of eye washing is seeing handsome men, because he is a good-looking male connoisseur. And with that his mood can improve again.


Hey there's nothing wrong with that. Okay. She is a normal girl and also healthy naturally if she is also interested in the opposite sex. But it is very anti for him to admire men who already have a partner. Big no's.


He did not want to risk being beaten and blasphemed by many people. Just thinking about it made him cringe.


His feet stopped at the meeting and great venue of a top celebrity of the country. He saw the posters hanging there.


The face of a very handsome and attractive man. And as an admirer of handsome men he did not forget his portrait for collection in his mobile gallery.


Gayatri then looked at the male face on the poster, as if she had seen it but where?


He is not a fanatical fan and does not follow the news of the meaning of the entertainment of this country.


He also often watched movies, listened to music but did not follow his progress.


His sharp eyes and thick eyebrows and stern jaws seemed to remind him of someone but who? his memory is really bad when it comes to a person's face.(hence later if the marriage must meet every day so as not to forget the same man). 😁


Suddenly from the right appeared a group of women shouting hysterically to make Gayatri turn her head. What is it to make all women hysterical but not for fear of more worship.


Then Gayatri's vision met with someone in the crowd. A very familiar and mocking look seemed to say. Don't be surprised like that, it's normal.


Yes he was the man who fought over stuff with him twice. And his face is the same as the artist's face on the poster.


What the hell. This isn't funny at all.


And from the movement of the man's mouth he could clearly understand what was said even though no sound came out.


little girl


"i'm not your little girl." she cried in a huffed heart.


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