Loved Brondong
Commemorative

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A few minutes later, they arrived at the workshop in question. Yasmin came down carefully. Eza did not stay still, he clasped Yasmin's hand to hold on so as not to fall. Without saying a word, Yasmin walked over to her motorbike which was being worked on by a mechanic.

Eza frowned when he saw Yasmin approaching towards the motor, he was reminded of something. "My gun, is that your bike?"

"Yes, why?" Yasmin swerved, and then pinched Eza's arm. "It's in a public place, keep talking you don't call at will" Yasmin whispered to the boy.

"Auuuu, yes .. yes." Eza stroked the body part that was sick from Yasmin's pinch.

"You stopped by the road this morning on this bike?" Eza whispered to Yasmin. They had been sitting in a long chair waiting for the unfinished mechanic to do his job.

"Where do you know?" Yasmin looked at it for a moment.

"That means, you were the one who waved at me earlier? Too bad, I didn't stop, it was you." Eza shook his head, regretting his actions.

"Oh, great. Fortunately you didn't stop. It could be a long affair," said Yasmin with a flat face.

"Kok good, can I help you? Unfortunately, the class hours were already tight, so I was in a hurry."

"I'd rather walk than be helped by you." Yasmin clucked then smiled slightly, she glanced at Eza's face.

Undeniably, that face was always missed. Eza's treatment a few months ago, very imprinted in his mind and heart.

Eza noticed Yasmin's glance, she cleared her throat and smiled. Then he whispered, "Looks, you steal a glance, look at me as much as you do, Dusk."

Yasmin took a deep breath and rounded her eyes at Eza. "Shut up!"

Then, a middle-aged man approached them and delivered something. "Sorry, Mom, it looks like the bike is not finished now, because there are some parts that must be replaced and the spare parts are empty. Maybe tomorrow or the day after we get there."

"Oh, so yes, sir. All right, no problem. Tomorrow I'll be here again. Or, if not, you can call my number if you have finished the work .. This is sir." Yasmin handed her business card to the father.

Eza smiled triumphantly, he was like getting the first champion when he heard the words of the workshop owner, if Yasmin's motorbike could not be finished now. That means, Eza had the opportunity to drive Yasmin home.

When we got to the alley into Yasmin's house area. Precisely Yasmin directs Eza to turn into an alley that is rarely residents and pass, the place is still quite far from his home. Eza was forced to stop the bike, Yasmin forced to get off there. Maybe because it was almost magrib, the small alley became quiet.

"You sure you don't want me to drive you to the front of the house?" ask Eza after Yasmin gets off the bike.

"No, it's enough here" he replied without looking at Eza and tidying up his clothes.

"I want to know where your house is."

Eza's statement made Yasmin look over. "You want me to get possessed by the citizens, because bring men to come at this hour? They know what my status is."

Yes, of course Eza remembers Yasmin's status. Although he does not care about the status that some people think it is wrong. However, given how society always looked down on the widow status of a woman, Eza thought about it.

"Just drive to the front of the house can't be?" ask Eza to try to bargain.

Yasmin took a breath. "I don't want to take any chances. I'm still just here, I don't want to be kicked out here."

Eza finally gave up. "Well .. You can go. Stay alert when you walk alone. See you tomorrow, Dusk."

Yasmin began to step foot, without replying to the words of the man who had just walked her. Even just a thank you. It was intentional, so that there was a bad impression after this meeting. After a few steps, Yasmin turned around.

"I reminded. Let no one know about our relationship in Bali. Act like a lecturer and student on campus. Never call me Dusk again, remember to keep your attitude," Yasmin flatly reminded.

Eza's gaze looked cold after hearing that. He had not started yet, had been given this kind of warning.

"But not off campus. I'll do as I please." Reply with a pressing tone. He was wearing a helmet that just put it in front of him.

Yasmin was silent as soon as Eza left. Another heavy breath. He thought about what would happen next. It's not gonna finish just like that. In the future there will be many more disturbances from the man

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