Love Two Boundaries
Chapter#19

As planned yesterday, this morning Ais will go to the campus to attend a welcoming event of new students.

Last night Ais thought about the clothes that were suitable for her to wear today. Various references he got from the results of the memoogling.

Understandably, because this is the first day Ais will step foot on campus, at least he wants to give his own impression on the people he met there. After about an hour of sorting activities choose and try the clothes he has, finally the choice of his heart fell on a maroon-red brackets, giving a mistress Jijah when Ais accompanied him shopping.

"Perfects"

One word for the appearance of Ice this morning. A pair of maroon red brackets wrapped around a body that had a fair yellow complexion.

The ice deliberately let long straight hair be beautiful, by tying a little hair at the top of the head.

This morning Ais completely changed the look of a maid into the look of a female student. There is no thick powder that seems excessive from the makeup he wears.

The ice only wears a moisturizer, next in the layer with a sow powder. Putting eyeliner to strengthen the round eyes. Not to forget he added a little pink lipstick, on thin lips, to add sweetness to his face. Only with that can make Ais's face become naturally beautiful.

Finished dressing up, Ais headed straight for the dining room preparing breakfast for master Hafiz and himself.

This morning there was no cooking ritual, he just made breakfast bread in jam.

Like the usual days Hafiz's appearance was always beautiful in sight, a white shirt, matching black cloth pants, and a line-patterned tie. Not to forget Napoleon's sling bag slung on his shoulder, while the other hand carried a black suit.

As he walked down the stairs, Hafiz's gaze did not immediately blink looking at the figure of the woman at the dining table, so Hafiz stopped his steps. From the back looks beautiful woman with long stretchy hair, with a maroon-colored brackets dress is smearing jam on the dining table.

"Is..?" that was his murmur in his heart, as if he could not believe what he saw.

With a feeling of anxiety he approached the dining table. Realizing Hafiz's presence, Ais turned her head for a while, then busied herself again by rubbing jam on the bread. He didn't want anything to ruin his mood today.

Still in silent mode, Hafiz pulled the seat in front of Ais, then attached the suit to the back of the chair, then sat down.

Hafiz stared fixedly at Ais, but there was no response that Ais gave, he was still preoccupied with pouring coffee into Hafiz's glass.

Next, take a piece of bread and intend to go to the kitchen, because the kitchen is the headquarters that is suitable for maids like him.

Again Hafiz prevented him, either because he was unwilling to lose the beautiful scenery, or had started to feel like, only Hafiz knew. But Hafiz always reasoned that there was something he would say.

"Ais, breakfast saje here, ade that I want to say" he said slowly but full of firmness.

Without a word Ais followed her master's will, she sat opposite Hafiz.

Many times sipping coffee, then Hafiz again spoke, "I will drive hanye to the front of the gate, continued Ais masok itself, the internet package in the crew hp juge already filled, so I want to balek wa je saye, don't call" he told Ais.

"Ais just nodded slowly, biting the bread with a slightly downcast look.

"Ais, if I'm bicare please look at me!" hafiz said slightly exasperatedly, because every time he spoke, Ais was reluctant to look at him.

"Well, all that's beautiful, don't worry, I won't be coded by your appearance" I don't know what's underlying Hafiz talking like that, as if Ais intends to tease him.

Hearing that Ais grew increasingly irritated, without any intention of seeing or talking to the man in front of her he got up, left the dining table.

Hafiz who was looking at Ais's behavior, became an emotion himself. The bread in the hand was targeted, bitten with all my heart by holding back the sense of what it was.

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Along the way there is no talk, the two look foreign to their own world. Hafiz Khusuk was driving, while Ais took a selfie by displaying her sweetest smile on the back bench.

Hafiz could see that from the rearview mirror.

" can-can he berselfi ria, as if I was the driver" his grunts inwardly while staring at the rearview that is above his head.

Ais knows, if Hafiz is watching him. In his heart he said "cook stupid, 'em I thought"

After finishing his selfie, Ais immediately uploaded on social media with the caption "Bismillah, starting the day with one smile" not to forget he pinned the location of his current existence.

A moment later many comments and likes flooded the photos he posted. One of the people who commented on her status was Reza.

Because Hafiz suddenly stopped the car, undoing Ais' intention to read and reply to the incoming comments.

It turns out that now they are right in front of the gate of SWINBURNE UNIVERSITY.

When Ais was busy releasing the self belt, Hafiz's voice sounded. "remember later if you want to balek wa me, don't balek yourself!" said firmly.

Nois came out of the car door with a bag draped over his shoulder. Just finished closing the car door, Ais was made flabbergasted by Hafiz's attitude that immediately stuck the gas.

"Astagfirullah, the base of a madman" Ais grumbled as he gazed towards the car that was traveling at high speed.

While in the car, Hafiz also cursed Ais, "Bassthe bottomless maid, she could have silenced me" while hitting the steering wheel vented her frustration.

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In a different place.

The man with a body posture of 175 cm, staring at the sweet photo that he managed to screenshot from someone's social media. "You are beautiful..., today we will meet again dear" he said with a pull on the corner of the lips formed a sweet smile.

He is Reza, a friend in silence put his heart on Ais. Coincidentally today he also had activities on the campus where Ais attended. The campus was also where he studied a year ago. This time Reza was invited as one of the alumni and also became a successful young motivator in the field of entrepreneurs.

Plain white T-shirt, combined with a dark gray blezer that is deliberately not on the button, pants are in line with the undercut hair model, while at the bottom he uses black sneakers. The perfect look for a 24-year-old male. Plus the white Range Rover vehicle that he drives, adds to the maco impression, making women swallow to see its perfection.