The Destiny of the Disconnected
Prologues

"Looks. I like you, Mr. Aiden" Rumi smiled faintly at Aiden who was standing in front of him.

The warm romantic atmosphere at dusk afternoon is covered in a sentence of a girl's love statement. It should end with a happy ending. But reality always has clear evidence to undermine every human expectation.

Aiden flinch, not expecting his protege to have more feelings than the relationship between student and teacher to him. He avoids eye contact with the woman in front of him "I-I was by your side just out of pity. So, don't get me wrong" Aiden murmured, doubt flashing across his face.

Aiden looked at the brunette slowly, guilt filling his entire face. Worried that the sentence that had just been thrown would make the woman break into tears of heartache. But not so, not the tears he saw from his green sliced pupils that looked beautiful in the twilight light. But a smile is constantly on display from a woman who expressed her feelings of love for him.

Rumi smiled broadly "I know.." he hissed.

Aiden flinched "What" with an inescapable look of surprise on his face. She knew her love would clap one hand. Why is he still hoping?.

Rumi turned away from Aiden. Looking up at the orange clouds in the sky "I know, even though your attention and kindness are only limited to pity and pity. I still feel happy. Thank you for pitying me. My dream of being loved was too hard. HAHAA !!..." He laughed like a child, a gentle wind rustling. Make his long hair blow in the direction where the wind goes.

Aiden was glued for a moment. Can't deny how beautiful Rumi was at that time. He was fooled to see his face and the way he laughed under the twilight sky.

"I'm really very sincere in saying this one last time. You've been very kind to me. So, I really like you".

Aiden looked at Rumi who was smiling enjoying the twilight atmosphere (Sial, please don't smile like that. I hurt you, but I look like a fool) Aiden said in his heart. Biting her bottom lip that's not wet.

His gaze fell back to Aiden "I'm tired of chasing you. At least I've paid for all your kindness. Thank you for giving me a chance to like you" Rumi lowered her head followed by her back to salute Aiden. Don't want to get Aiden's answer. Rumi turned her legs without regret. Leaving that place left Aiden without even glancing at him in the slightest.

Aiden gasped at what he heard. He could not believe that the high school boy was tired of chasing him.

"N-no, Rumi. It's not. I-i..." He just extended his hand. At the time of Rumi's steps were slowly getting away to leave her.

Thus the end of the story is ironic for a declaration of love that ends with absolute rejection. On the one hand, there is a destiny of love re-emerging that will fill the emptiness of his heart.

"Rumi, I like you. I'll do anything for you" a blond man smiled warmly as he gently kissed the back of Rumi's right hand.

Rumi did not react. Not happy nor sad. It's just, it feels tickling his little heart.