
Like the usual days after breakfast Zahira came out of her house opening the gate when also her gaze met with Agra. If to be honest the man rarely visited Zahira as it is today, trying to ignore Agra by intending to get ahead of the man before him but Agra quickly blocked Zahira's wrist.
"Let's go to college with me" interuption.
Zahira looked at her search "There's no need for you to be busy"
"Gue's not busy, Come on" Agra opened the car door for Zahira to come in. All right, if this is not the case, he must come with Agra.
During the journey the two were silent nobody started the conversation until at the end because it was too awkward for Zahira to open the topic.
"If the uncle who told you not to pick me up"
"This is not my own will" said Agra while continuing to focus on driving.
Zahira frowned, "Keep you pick me up, is there anything else you want to talk about"
"Yes, I want to ask you something" he replied.
"What?"
"In the near future there will be a national music competition you do not want to join what?" agra's successful questioning makes Zahira wonder even as long as the girl knows Agra is a very anti-treating person about her.
"What Bianca told you to ask me" said Zahira.
"No, he didn't say anything to me. I just want to be a violinist again. This time Bianca is coming along I hope you can escape this trauma by trying once again" Agra explained trying clearly not to look sad.
"Don't you hate me because Aryan died? I have buried all the memories of the violin" replied Zahira.
"Udah a year ago since Aryan left if you say hate the same lo, I hate the same life full of drama I want to end it all. I'm also tired of lo, the reason I want you to be a musician so we can teach Bianca a lesson, all this time I've been living my life with a mask and I want to get away from it all with Bianca's service bales to me"
Zahira cringing "Service? What did Bianca do to you?"
Agra put his car aside and stopped suddenly.
"Why cars?" ask Zahira to panic.
Agra removed his seatbelt and hurriedly approached Zahira so close that Agra's lips stuck to Zahira's lips.
Degs...
Making Zahira surprised by surprise besides that his heart was beating like running chased by something. Not enough to kiss Zahira's lips, Agra slowly tasting and licking every inch of her lips enough to hold back long enough Zahira tried to rebel but Agra instead blocked both wrists by being entangled.
After a few minutes of doing so Agra let go of her kiss slowly making the atmosphere awkward between them.
"Gue dear lo Zahira" he said suddenly made Zahira shocked by the crazy declaration.
"Gue wants to be clear about everything about our relationship and what crazy things are between me and Bianca. Please spend a lot of time today for me" Pinta Agra.
"Gue can't, Agra. Today I have an appointment" said Zahira.
"Please one day I'll explain everything later"
"OK deh" in the end Zahira agreed.
...****...
"Zahira?" ragil's absence in the faculty room.
"Zahira?" said again.
"Not in, sir" Anya replied.
"Good class finished today, happy nice day" she said as she held up a book.
"Nice day too sir" said all students.
When he came out of the room accidentally in the corridor Ragil collided with Bianca, all the books that the young man brought fell to the floor.
"Sorry" the girl's great-grandson then immediately crouched down to help Ragil pick up the book.
"No papa" said Ragil then stood up after tidying up his book.
"Hm it—"
"You're a lecturer?"
"Not me asdos"
Bianca said she understood, "I thought you were a student here and I knew Asdos"
"Why am I asdos?" ask Ragil back.
"Too young because of that. Oh yes know me Bianca from medical study" Bianca reached out and Ragil returned the hand.
"I am Ragil asdos univ Physics, nice to meet you. I first because there is a lot to do" said Ragil and left Bianca.
After Ragil's unseen departure, Bianca murmured "The handsome is also Asdos"
...****...
Agra stopped his car at the city park, the man got out of the car and opened the car door where Zahira was sitting after the two got off they were walking around the park.
"Isn't it the first time we skipped school?" agra said while holding Zahira's hand.
The girl was a little aghast but was undecided "Shocked to see me this cute?"
"Neither" Zahira replied stammeringly.
"Then Aryan, me and lo time truant must be here and do not forget your favorite brickgor snacks. Oh, you want a batagor?"
"Not Agra. We sit here" pointed to Zahira and the two sat down.
"Now you tell me about what you maxed out in the car" he continued.
"Lo's curious?"
"Hm"
"First don't hate me before I explain everything in detail" Agra looked into Zahira's eyes.
"Yes, but the story first"
"Promise" Agra raised her little finger which was immediately confirmed by Zahira.
"So one year ago at the annual music competition, lo said that the lighting must be taken care of the same music club that you choose but at that time everyone was busy and I was afraid that your performance was ugly so I handed it to the organizing crew of the event–"
"What?!" Zahira's surprised.
"Zah actually I don't mean to destroy your music show but I really don't know if the stage lights will fall right after the event I hand over to the crew. So the events of that time were all pure my faults, sorry I am Zahira" continued Agra with his head bowed in shame.
"Why do you just tell me now, I'm out of the music club I guess because I was a fool at that time" he said.
"Gue also apologized because I wronged you when I was wrong at that time" Agra covered his hands pleading.
"Did Bianca know all this?"
"She knew from the beginning"
"He knew from the beginning and you didn't tell me. Wicked you are Agra" scowled Zahira with a high tone.
"Because it's Zah, you have to be a musician so Bianca knows that you're not that easy to beat"
"You know, for one year you have only wanted yourself, I have buried all those memories. Please don't open this old wound"
"At least lakin for Aryan" the great-grandson of Agra held the boy's hand.
"You told me that you could be free from Bianca, right? I know for sure he threatened you that he would unload the secrets that messed up the show! Actually you are also not wrong, we try to accept this sincerely maybe this is the choice of fate and I do not want to fight against destiny" Zahira pressed and stood up from the bench.
"Zahira you have to listen to me don't go I'm talking about the real Zah" cried Agra saw the girl was increasingly walking away from the distance between the two.
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