Simple But Perfect
Heart Thief
The xx university
A room located on the second floor, the building of the Faculty of Teacher Training and Education Sciences, English Department study program. At xx University, just finished with the lecture process. After her lecturer dropped out of the classroom, her friends Jenn stormed Rossa with questions.
"Eh, Sa ! mini where are you ? I didn't go in" asked Alena.
"Not anywhere, just at home" said Rossa briefly.
"Well, what's at home ? sick of him, until not taking class today ?" Fio asked this time.
"Not really, just yeah. It's her lover's habit to act again, and you also know what kind of lover it is, right ?" said Rossa.
"Oh again and again. I swear by anything, that's a really nice guy. Ganteng doang, but no morals" Alena growled.
"Emang, Jenn can't be in class anymore huh, same guy ?" ask Retha who got the nod from Rossa.
"Ih, the mini how to feel at home is the same kind of cake guy ? kek has no other guy. Love is love, but don't go all the way" Maureen followed.
Love is basically holy. The existence of lameness in a relationship in the name of love, it is not the fault of love. But the place where love grows is wrong. Love does not choose who it comes to. We are the ones who dare to cultivate and let that love reign in our hearts by wrong methods.
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Then fighting and then getting better. That's what always happens between Jenn and Alvino. The endless fights separate, right ?. Same with this couple. They have different opinions, not different feelings. The feeling remains the same in the hearts of both people.
After finishing her quarrel with the lover, and ending the call, Jenn chose the lie and lazily fiddled with her phone. What should he do at home alone ?. But then, his eyes caught a chat message that he had not read since. So complicated to face Alvino, making Jenn can not focus on the small things around him. His mind was focused only on Alvino.
081386xxxxx
Good morning 😊
"Hm, unknown number, who is it ?" Jenn asked himself.
Seeing an unknown number, Jenn ignored it. And open his social media account. A lot of DM from girlfriend-boyfriend displays according to Jenn's term. What he left alone, there was not even the intention to read the spare change there. He smiled, as he saw Alvino's post a few minutes ago. Marking himself in writing;
"Still be my girl, do not ever change. Cause I love you more than anything ⁇ ️"
Just a simple sentence like this is enough to make Jenn happy. And easily forgive the bossy lover.
"Akh, love alone does not make full turns out. Cook ah, laperrrr" Jenn wakes up changing his home clothes, and rushes to the kitchen and cooks. Because he had just eaten a little, and continued with his quarrel without spending breakfast.
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On the sidelines of his activities to carry passengers. For some reason, Kenn suddenly remembered the beautiful face of the little girl who had stolen his attention. When they first met in a small incident. Kenn shook his head. Just wanted to cast the shadow of that beautiful face out of his mind.
"What's up, kid ? you're okay, right ?" ask the passenger behind him, who is a father.
"Ah, not papah sir. I'm fine, I'm sorry sir, if it's not comfortable" Kenn replied unkindly, because he felt it had disturbed the comfort of the customer.
"It's okay son" said the gentlemen, patting Kenn on the shoulder. "I thought it was dizzy, thought girlfriend yah ?" the father continued to guess.
The father can, the offspring of the psychic may be.
Kenn muttered in his heart.
"Not the girlfriend sir, exactly a heart thief" and that can only be said in his heart. Not directly to the father.
He felt that what the father had guessed was true. But not a girlfriend, but a heart-thieving little girl. Who even has another heart to live in. Not heart. What little can Kenn hope for ?Nothing is impossible in this world, right ?
After reaching the destination, after delivering the father safely. Kenn drove his bike to his favorite food stall, to fill his stomach. He used this opportunity, to send a message to the pretty petite girl. The number has been on the save since a few days ago, which he got from his cousin's sister at that time.
"But what did I say ?" think Kenn's monologuing.
He started typing a few words on his phone, which he then deleted again.
"Is it good morning ? ach is so stale" Kenn kept thinking, what exact word he was going to send.
"Tell me that ? or hello beautiful. Ck, really complicated, already like a young boy Junior High" again Kenn made dizzy choosing the right word. In the end, good morning was completed with a smile emoji that he sent to the heart-thieving girl.
Jenn 💕
Good morning 😊
Kenn keeps Jenn's name on his contact list with a heart symbol explaining that part of his heart had been stolen by the sweet, long-haired girl.
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to be continued ...
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Happy reading buddies 😊 & Buddies
Don't forget to leave a trace well 🙏🥰🥰🥰