RR (RaffaRea) So Long Is It Love?

RR (RaffaRea) So Long Is It Love?
CHAPTER 15: The Peaceful Face of Jordan


...Oh...


...It's been a long and winding journey - but I'm finally here tonight...


...Picking up the pieces – and walking back into the light...


...Into the sunset of your glory – where my heart and future lies...


...There's nothing like that feeling – when I look into your eyes...


...My dreams came true – when I found you...


...I found you – my miracle...


...If you - could see – what I see...


...You're the answer to my prayer...


...If you - could feel – the tenderness...


...You would know – it would be clear...


...That angels brought me here...


...Standing here before you – like I'd been born again...


...Every breath is your love – every heart beat...


...My dreams came true – when I found you...


...I found you – my miracle...


...If you - could see – what I see...


...You're the answer to my prayer...


...If you - could feel – the tenderness...


...You would know – it would be clear...


...That angels brought me here...


Rea smiled at Raffa while singing her favorite song. The girl remembered how Raffa smiled and looked at her while singing the romantic song.


At that time, there was only a strange debate that immediately made Rea unable to turn away from Raffa's figure. Rea fell silent. His hand moved to his chest. The intense buzz is back. In fact, just by imagining the face of the man.


Suddenly, two large, warm hands closed Rea's gaze. The girl laughed. Raffa is a child.


"Not funny to know. You-" Rea fell silent to see who the figure had just closed his eyes.


"Sister Jo."


The man smiled so widely. It was as if nothing had ever happened before between the two of them.


"You love being alone here" he said, sitting next to Rea under a large shady tree.


"Ah, this," the girl slightly raised the small-sized book with her hand, "novel. I like to read the novel" Rea explained with a smile with a clumsy feeling of being alone with the man.


"That means you've been reading novels here" Jordan said as if to know about Rea.


Rea smiled, "yes, but recently I also sketched here.


"Oh, huh? So great. Can you see the sketches?" the man stared enthusiastically at Rea.


Rea's riveted. It felt like he really could not face Jordan who was this close to him. Moreover, if the man's beautiful eyes fully put attention on him. Rea felt forgotten instantly with everything.


Fortunately, a bit of awareness made him move slowly grabbing his sketchbook next to his thigh.


"I-this, sis," said Rea nervously proffering his sketchbook.


Jordan seemed to smile happily to receive a sketchbook, then was busy looking at sketches made by Rea which was mostly dominated by sketches of clothes. Meanwhile, Rea faced the side and took a hard breath while trying to neutralize his sudden racing heartbeat.


"It's great, Re," the man commented after a moment of silence. "You're talented to be a designer" he commented, drawing the girl's attention back towards him.


Rea smiled back at the compliments of the upperclassman she liked. The man's praise sounded sincere at Rea's hearing.


However, moments later Rea's facial features turned frantically observing the movements of Jordan who was still interested in seeing all his sketches by flipping through the sheets of paper pages.


"Sister, I suddenly want to draw something," he said, suddenly seizing his sketchbook. Hopefully Jordan has not seen a sketch of himself that was once fad drawn by Rea wholeheartedly.


The man looked confused, suspicious and unaccepted at the same time, so the situation felt a bit awkward for a while. While trying to smile as neutrally as possible, Rea grabbed her pencil and opened a blank sheet to draw something. Whatever it was, to avoid Jordan and his gaze that was interfering with Rea's concentration.


"What do you want, anyway?" kepo Jordan poked his head carrying his body closer to the girl. Rea's heart rate grew increasingly blighted, because the masculine aroma that emanated from the man's body immediately filled his sense of smell. In this case, Rea could have a heart attack if he was close to Jordan continues.


Rea tried to look the other way as if he was thinking, "no idea, want a picture. Hehehe.." he said and laughed.


Instead of laughing, Jordan thinned his lips and looked right into the girl's eyes. Rea froze with a dead-end brain.


A split second, unexpectedly the man as fast as lightning changed his posture lying on the seat and leaning his head on Rea's lap.


"Sister Jo-"


"Wake me up when the bell comes home, yes" the man said quickly before Rea made his protest while covering his face with one hand.


Rea wanted to protest, because the bell will ring around 30 minutes more. Moreover, today there is no teaching-learning activity because there are important meetings for teachers in their schools. But seeing how peaceful the handsome face was falling asleep on his lap, made Rea undo his intentions. On one hand, there was a sense of pleasure that filled his heart of being together with the man at such a rare and first time like this moment.


Rea raised the sketchbook higher covering her face. Slowly, he exhaled a long breath that accumulated in his lungs because of the actions of the man who repeatedly made it difficult to breathe properly.


Finishing fixing her nervousness, Rea looked at the peaceful face of the man who was very attractive in her eyes. It was very desirable that he touched the face of that handsome man who was perfectly sculpted. His eyes, sharp nose, dense eyebrows, jaw and chin are firm and firm, and the lips full of reddish color that is enough to seize the attention of Rea more. Rea smiled. His hand he lifted, for he almost did it unconsciously. In fact, he's not that brave.


Now, he found the thing he wanted to draw on his new sketch sheet. Peace of Jordan.


Seconds passed by with endless smiles adorning Rea's sweet face. The pencil scratches even sounded very melodious in his hearing creating every line that formed the face of a man who was sleeping peacefully.


Back then, there was only a quiet and gentle whirring of wind that sounded romantic. There were only leaves of trees that fell quietly. And the flowers that are blooming beautifully watch two people who are together at one time that seems to slow unite them.


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