Shoecha
Ch 41-Tight?

Something most worthy to love is love itself~ Lord Arthur.

ALETA

I stared at the black clock on my wrist. Seven o'clock past five. I've been in this position since, leaning on the side of my flashy black car.

I don't know why my feelings became absurd with my heart beating that began to err. So I was busy staring at the night sky trying to dampen it.

When I accidentally looked ahead in a fit of air, I was flabbergasted.

I could see a woman in a bright blue dress whose edges touched the floors, her plain neckline with a small butterfly-shaped blue-eyed necklace.

Her hair was in the let loose with a little braid to the back. Long dangling earrings make his ears more beautiful in view. And an elegant white gold bracelet on his left wrist.

His thin lips were swept red half peach with a natural impression, then his cheeks were met with red, his eyelashes were pliable and long. Instantly I felt like he was the main character in my life story.

Falisya Abraham Lincholn, or, should I mention, Lin Falsya? I can't believe I never realized perfection all this time. Is this why I feel so uneasy and so nervous?

" Aleta, why?" My anyan is scooped. I didn't realize next to him there was still that Afrakulania tomboy with reddish hair.

" Anasita, who forced me to wear a dress like this, must be excessive right, I have never looked like this in front of Kak Al before," said Falisya doubtfully, more precisely perhaps embarrassed. I can catch that tomato red hue on her cheek.

" You are beautiful" I said for a moment, ah no, no, that was the thought of the Arguza. But I don't know why those words just escaped my lips. You idiot! I can see Falisya blushing again. I don't know how long the three of us have been standing in this place.

" Already, don't let you two be late, this is a big event," Anasita said pushing me aside without pity, then opened the car door and pushed Falisya in before closing it again.

I'm termangu.

" why? Want to push too?" Anasita looked at me.

" Eh, no, I'm leaving" I said cengo as Anasita suddenly looked at me. I thought he was cold, judes and shitty, but he wasn't.

I immediately turned the step towards the steering door, slowly driving through the streets that tonight might feel a little crowded.

All the way we were silent. He is not as usual who is always chatty when dealing with me. And I'm also not like my usual self who is also very familiar with him.

He spent his time just looking out the window.

I feel like tonight is different, even after all these years I've known him. Why did this feeling appear now? A foreign feeling that makes me feel like a statue that can't do anything.

" Why brother?" He asked, he finally opened his voice. But me?

" Beautiful" I replied.

" Stupid! Can't you save your energy for something more useful than getting me to say weird things like that?" Ask me to mind link Arguza, the leader who is in the middle of the kasmaran.

" He he, if you mind, I can take your place to attend the banquet, yes... Although I actually still have a lot of work here," replied Arguza lightly.

" Want to see from any side, it does not appear that you intend to help. Stop looking for opportunities and lower my self-esteem in front of him" I cut my mind link.

" Basic, you're just a seductress but still pretentious as if you're ashamed," said Arguza who I still have time to hear clearly.

Agrrr!

Come onl...

Alel...

You're a man. And that she is, she's a good friend of Variella, your third little sister after Natalia.

I just end up focusing on the streets. This must not be true. My brain is in trouble.

FALISYA

I picked a simple black dress. When it was ready and was about to come out, suddenly my room door was opened just like that.

" Ck ck ck, this is your first date, so don't embarrass her," Anasita said as if she was close to me, even though we were still not long acquainted. And as if, he knows my brother Al weigh who has often stayed here and met him hundreds of times.

Anasita then closed the door and walked over to me. No matter what magic she used, instantly in her hand appeared a blue-colored dress. He forced me to wear it. And I had no choice because he was again using a strange style to prank me, so that I could not control myself.

After I finished wearing the dress, I walked over to the dresser, sat there quietly and waited for her to paint my face as if it were a masterpiece. I can't fight him.

" Do you love her?" Anasita asked.

" Mm... Why do you have to ask such a thing?" Ask me awkwardly. Why ask like that?

" If you love her, you have to be brave. Or your feelings will only become murky water because you yourself cut off the path of the flow," he explained, at that time I could see his face that impressed me from the reflection of the shadow in the mirror.

Then the mood was silent. Until after a few minutes.

" It's done, my hard work is perfect" Anasita commented, she always avoids words ending in praising someone, that's what I've caught from her temperament and speech model.

I smile.

" Thank you" I said. Then he dragged me down to the ground floor. In the living room there was Zere who was busy struggling with his cellphone, next to him, Elena drowned staring at the television screen that was let on.

" Ekhhem..." Dehem Zere without looking. But I just ignored it. While Anasita, she responded to Zere accordingly.

When I got outside, I could see his black car parked ready on the porch. And she, yes, she was leaning against the side door. He wore black shoes, black pants and a matching suit, as well as a black tie with a white shirt as underwear.

From a distance I can still catch the scent of her masculine perfume, Kak Al is looking up at the sky. I don't know what star so took his eyes off.

And here I am ashamed, but I walk to him with a thumping chest.

Degs...

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Degs...

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Degs...