I Or He Who Is the Actor
Chapter 9

Not long after. Elvano came out of the coffee shop carrying two white glasses with a lot of smoke on top of the glass. Then give one of those glasses to the woman who greeted him with a sweet smile.

The woman stared at him as if waiting for the words to come out of Elvano's mouth. "I bought you warm milk, not coffee."

"Really-"

Isyana had no time to continue her words. Elvano quickly cut. "I'm sorry, it's not sassy.it's just that I don't think women are good at drinking coffee," he said.

The sad-faced woman was fixated and unconsciously had been staring intensely in front of her. He was so considerate and there was no evil in him. Again the words of praise continued to be said in Isyana's heart for Elvano.

"Thank you, El. I don't like coffee either."

Elvano breathed a sigh of relief, when her choice was not wrong and did not make Isyana ilfil to her. Who had been presumptuous to arrange a drink when they had just known each other.

The man pulled up his chair and sat down next to Isyana. Enjoy a warm drink each while staring at the swift rain that does not come.

Sometimes Elvano steals a glance at Isyana who holds a glass with both hands. He knew if it was to warm his two cold hands. That attitude spurred a faint smile on Elvano's lips. Then he turned back to look ahead.

"You why? How are you smiling?" asked Isyana who accidentally saw Elvano smiling to herself.

"Huh? Hahah, I'm fine" said Rlvano as she chuckled at Isyana.

The half-wet situation made the light on Isyana's face more involved. With the hair slightly ruffled because it was wet made her very pretty. His hand was not consciously moved by itself, grabbing a few strands of hair that covered part of the face of the beautiful woman.

Isyana was silent. A gentle touch of Elvano's hand that also hit the skin of his face. As if making his body crumble. The coldness on his face had now changed to a warm feeling around his cheeks.

A few seconds later the man regained his senses and immediately shook his head. She nervously stared intensely at the woman whose hair she touched without permission. Especially when the woman did not say anything and just kept quiet. Added nervousness in her.

"Oh, honeey are you okay?"

Even though they are old, they look romantic. Hands joined together and joking in the rain. What a cool sight to the eyes.

Elvano turned towards Isyana. The woman was enjoying the sight. With a radiant face and a smile clearly drawn on his face. What a sight that is no less soothing in the eyes of Elvano.

But Elvano's gaze was fixed on Isyana's trembling fingers. Her smiling red lips also shook. It was clear that he was shivering in the cold. He swiftly took off his jacket and enveloped Isyana's body using it.

Isyana was surprised she immediately turned to Elvano. The man smiled as he rubbed his head.

"Don't let go, I know you're cold again right," he said holding Isyana's hand to open the jacket.

"hmm once again thank you" replied Isyana.

Seeing Elvano who looked back to the front made Isyana again follow the direction of the man's view. He was staring at the two romantic lovebirds in the middle of the gaze and one of them kissed his partner's forehead.

"They're very romantic" Elvano said.

"Yes, I'm very envious of their advanced age but their relationship is very romantic" Isyana added later.

Making Elvano look at Isyana's face. So did Isyana who also turned her head towards Elvano. The two of them were engaged in each other so intensely. Talk to each other.

"Somehow my heart feels calm, just by looking at your face" said Elvano.

"This feeling of comfort is getting bigger, when we just met, am I wrong?" inner Isyana.

...To be continued....