Love Me Please Channing
Must How?

The first day of Binar's lecture at a new place, everything went smoothly. As a girl who is jolly and welcome to all circles, it is not difficult for her to find friends. A day was almost enough for him to adapt.

In addition, the atmosphere of the campus is also peaceful, a little gives him space to install comic illustrations that he currently holds.

Until arriving at home— around half-hour three in the afternoon, Binar was surprised by the presence of Evan in front of the campus gate. Dressed in long trousers and a long-sleeved white shirt, Evan looks dashing on a big, shiny red motorcycle.

"Sister Evan?" Binar scrunched his forehead. Still can't figure out why Evan can know where his college is.

"That's a big deal. I just got back, uh you came home. With yuk!" sahut Evan with a big smile, as if he did not want to know with the surprise of Binar at that time.

As he approached to stop right beside Evan, Binar continued to stare at the man.

"Kid Evan know that I'm studying here?"

"Well, you said it yourself last night."

Binar frowned again, the gaze also looked full of questions. When did he say that? The overnight chat was just about hawker in Pujasera, there was no discussion of lectures.

"Don't tell me you forgot, Bin. When we muttered last night you said that." Evan spoke again.

Binar was still silent, trying to remember about last night. However, as hard as he remembered, still did not cross the conversation around the lecture.

"If you don't say, where do I know, Bin? Can't it be on all campuses?"

Evan's words this time managed to make Binar nod. Because it's true, want to know where if he's not the one who said it. Channing's? Not likely. His departure alone is not told, especially just his college place. It must be considered unimportant.

"Yuk up! I'm anter home!" Still Evan spoke, while Binar mostly silent because he was still confused.

"Whose bike is this?"

Instead of directly accepting the offer, Binar instead questioned the bike that Evan brought. I don't know, Binar felt awkward to go up to the splat. Even though he was wearing trousers, but .. had to be that close to Evan. Ahhhhh.

"This is his son Om Hardi's motorcycle. But he's not home anymore, so the bike is idle. I borrowed it." Evan replied while showing off his sweet smile. Pretty eye-catching, but not enough to thrill Binar.

Binar was worried.

"Come on! Gini-gini I also reliable loh bring the motor. It's impossible for the cubikin to fall on you" said Evan, grasping Binar's arm and pulling him closer.

"I'm not used to riding a motorcycle." Binar refused subtly, also brushed aside the hand of Evan's hand.

"After being forced, you will get used to it for a long time, and you can continue to be addicted," said Evan while helping Binar wear a helmet.

Under the pretext of just taking his father to the project site, Binar was not suspicious of the existence of a helmet that was prepared for him from the beginning. Yes ... chasing love sometimes it takes tactics.

After Binar had sat behind him, Evan began to drive the motor at low speed.

Shortly after, Evan stopped the motorbike in front of the restaurant on the side of the road. After getting approval from Binar of course.

"Sister Evan has been here a long time?" binar asked, it was uncomfortable to continue to let Evan start the conversation.

"Maybe five daily. But, at most there will also be another schedule here."

"Oh." Binar nodded.

Meanwhile, while waiting for an order, Evan picks up his phone and secretly steals a photo of Binar. Not for a private collection, but for her to send to Channing.

'Again eat with your sister.'

Evan wrote under the photo. He deliberately lures Channing to discuss Binar, knowing that he can figure out the problem between the two.

'Yes, be careful. And beware, lest you hurt him!'

There was nothing strange in Channing's reply, as usual.

However, Evan did not know if in a different place there, Channing suddenly pensive. He who had just entered the room, slowly sat by the window with an erratic feeling.

The longer he looked at the photo of Binar, the more tight it felt in the chest. The beautiful face and sweet smile that was there, was not meant for her, but for another man.

Until here Channing really understands what she feels—love.

"It turns out letting go of you isn't as easy as I thought, Bin. Should I be honest and follow this feeling? But ... What about Mom and Dad?" inner Channing while mende-sah long. Then, rubbed his face rough.

He hated the situation. However, it is also unable to get out of the situation itself.

Seriate...