
On the other hand, Vaya was on his way to the city, he arrived in a nearby city after riding a transport car that happened to pass through the destination city of Vaya.
"Thank you, sir," said Vaya as soon as he got off a transport car.
"Yes, equally, Ma'am," said the driver.
Vaya immediately headed to the market which is currently still full of visitors. Vaya issued a note containing a list of items that must be purchased for the operational needs of the stall, ranging from coffee sachet to instant noodles.
Shopping in the existing market in the city is of course more complete and the price is much cheaper than in the market located in the area. Not to mention that the market in the corners is only open on certain days of the week. For example, the Monday market is only open on Monday and the Wednesday market that only operates on Wednesday.
After buying the items he needed, Vaya usually left the items he had bought in the store. The goal is of course so that he can stop by the place to eat without having to bring a lot of groceries.
The dining places Vaya visits today remain as crowded as ever. The food court is located only ten minutes away by foot. Tired during the trip to the city clearly seemed to pay off by eating a good meal.
The rain started pouring down as Vaya sat at one of the empty tables and prepared to order food.
"Vaya."
Someone called Vaya's name, Vaya looked up from the menu book and immediately set his eyes on the figure of a man in a cross-section who immediately made Vaya's heart seem to stop beating.
"Yo-Yoran!" Vaya quickly closed her mouth.
Vaya got out of her seat as she welcomed Yoran's hand.
Yoran, the man who had been Vaya's idol, in a collared black T-shirt and a wet gray suit, clearly indicated that the man had been exposed to rain.
Vaya greets Yoran who reviews a smile towards her while releasing her hand from Vaya's grasp.
"You alone?" ask Yoran.
"Hmm, i-iya," Vaya replied clumsyly.
"Then would you like to share a table with me?" ask Yoran.
"Of course" replied Vaya.
Yoran immediately sat down in her chair, as well as Vaya who immediately felt a tremendous awkwardness.
Vaya looked at Yoran's handsome face. Jaw line is firm, black eyeball with a soft highlight and looks dim.
"It's a coincidence that we met here" Yoran said.
"Yes, what a coincidence. What are you doing here, Yoran?" ask Vaya.
"I stopped by to rest for a while before continuing on," Yoran replied.
"Oh, where are you going?" ask Vaya again.
"My goal is City J, there is work to be done there" Yoran replied.
"Oh so," Vaya still smiled clumsyly.
The waiter came to deliver the menu book to them. After making the order, the waiter left Vaya and Yoran.
"By the way, how are you, Vaya?" ask Yoran.
"Over the last three years, I've never even heard from you again."
Vaya commented on the smile that Vaya felt was getting heavier.
"Hmm, you're right, Yoran," Vaya replied briefly. "You alone, what about you?" ask Vaya.
Yoran commented on her smile, the friendly and warm smile that filled Vaya's days.
Vaya observed Yoran's long finger and there was no wedding ring embedded in the man's right ring finger.
"So many things have happened in my life over the past three years" Yoran replied.
"I'm even divorced from Grace" Yoran continued in a tone full of bitterness.
"What's? Divorced?" Vaya.
Vaya felt her chest so tight. Somehow the guilt immediately enveloped Vaya.
"Yoran, w-are you divorced because of me?" ask Vaya.
Yoran shook her head quickly because she saw Vaya's facial expression that immediately stiffened.
"No, Vaya, my divorce has absolutely nothing to do with you" Yoran replied.
"Yoran..," said Vaya restrained.
Yoran reviewed her smile.
"Really Vaya, my divorce with Grace has absolutely nothing to do with you" Yoran assured.
Although Yoran said so, guilt came back to haunt Vaya. Especially now in Vaya's mind, crossed the sweet moments they had been through together. Real sweet moments are things that should not happen between them. At that time, Vaya was married to Vier.
"I realized that when I was with Grace, there was no happiness I could feel. That is how Grace feels. Being with me didn't make her happy at all. Rather than us continuing to get caught up in a marriage that gave no happiness at all, I finally decided to give Grace the happiness she wanted" Yoran explained at length.
"So you don't have to worry about anything anymore, Vaya," Yoran continued.
Vaya looked back at Yoran with an interlocking gaze.
"I think enough about me, what about you, Vaya?" ask Yoran.
"What about me?" Vaya asked back.
"Yes, what have you been doing all this time?" ask Yoran.
Vaya covered her smile.
"I just go through the days as usual and end up aging as time goes by, hehe," Vaya chuckled.
Yoran's smile expanded wide looking at the chuckling Vaya.
"Two? Are you really sure?" asked Yoran while laughing.
"Of course, Yoran! How old do you think I am now? Haha," Vaya laughed.
Vaya's laughter stopped when the waiter came to deliver the food they ordered.
In Vaya's mind at this time crossed the times he passed with Yoran. So short that Vaya doesn't know how to interpret it. Moreover, at that time, Vaya is unlikely to continue their relationship because both are tied to marriage.
Although Yoran was not happy with her marriage, and Vaya was not happy with her marriage with Vier, but the marriage was still a legitimate marriage.
The subconscious invites Vaya to dream.
What if the man who married her was Yoran instead of Vier?
Is Vaya going to live a very different life to the one he is currently living?
It is possible that parents and the entire Yoran family will receive Vaya's presence with a warm welcome.
It is possible that Vaya will be a very beloved daughter-in-law because Vaya is an indigenous woman who is so special in the eyes of foreign citizens.
It's possible that right now Vaya and Yoran will be very happy. Raising their children with love and affection.
"Vaya" said Yoran.
"Eh, ahem," Vaya gasped and all her seagrass instantly collapsed.
"What's up, Yoran?"
"Vaya, are you alone right now?" ask Yoran.
"Eh," Vaya again gasped.
"If you're and still are, are you willing to start a new life with me?" ask Yoran.
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