Hesitates
Prologues

HESITATES

Doubt to step that Asta Galuh Nugraha, never felt abandoned by people he loved.

He became a closed and quiet attitude, only busying himself with his painting hobby.

I no longer know how to love someone.

He only knows how to hold a brush.

His quiet and antisocial personality, making everyone not know Asta, he was just an amateur painter.

And there are instances where he has to get out of his original nature to help the closest people involved.

But even he himself was caught in the matter.

He had to pretend to be the girlfriend of a sweet girl, who for a year sought the attention of an Asta, but Asta did not realize it.

As Asta begins to reopen his heart but someone from his past returns.

He hesitates to choose the person who is currently waiting for him or return to his past that he has not completed.

Flashbacks.

Prologues

The word love will arise because of habituation.

A long-haired girl and a focused man were painting.

"Asta later you've painted me well" asked the girl, she always wanted to be painted, but Asta always refused she said she was busy.

"I'll paint you later" replied Asta who made the girl's eyes sparkle, making Asta anxious and he ruffled his hair, and continued the painting show.

"Udah finished"Asta finished, he put the canvas on hold and took a new one.

"You're painted" Asta asked

The girl quickly nodded

"Dad, how am I"

"Whatever"

Asta chuckles at her, she is always made to be anxious with the behavior of the girl she is painting.

Asta began to focus on painting, honestly this was the first time he drew someone.

It did not take much time just 15 minutes Asta finished his painting.

"Udah Sta, where do I try to see, really know pegel" while taking pictures in the hands of the girl.

"Good for memories" he said, Asta who heard that he suddenly stopped his cleaning.

"Memories" muttered Asta who was still heard by the girl beside him who was currently biting her lower lip.

"Why are there memories, where are you going?"ask Asta who was curious.

"Actually I'm.Tokut the transfer scholarship, not long anyway, I also want to learn to be a model Sta"

"Gue already said, you don't like being a model" Asta's voice is now firm, his eyes describe anger.

"Sorry, but this is my chance Sta you know my dong from the first want to be a model, you should support" the girl's eyes began to glaze over.

"But do not need to be a model of everything"sahut Asta with a high tone.Asta hurriedly cleaned up the painting equipment yes and left the place.

"You don't have the right to tell me, you're nobody I'm Sta" said the word able to stop Asta's move.

Now he approached the girl who was sobbing, really Asta is not-his nobody.

Asta crouched down and clasped the girl's hand.

"For example, I become someone you, you don't want to be a model anymore"

The girl saw Asta"Perhaps, but I didn't promise"

"You can cancel to be a transfer student"

"Sorry that sta I can't, I really have to go to England, this is my chance to meet grandma before she leaves I want her to nurse."

Asta took off his grip and re-stressed his body.

"Oh, may you succeed"that's Asta's last words to release his first love.

He never even told the girl that he loved her.

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~TBC~~~