
Dhea wants to get close to Fio, apologizing to her best friend, but is held back by Vean. Vean doesn't want him to be hurt by Fio, or Mila.
The man still remembers to this day, how Mila hurt Dhea in front of the hotel toilet. If not for looking at his two parents who were friendly with both parents Fio, he would have kicked Mila out.
"There's no need to apologize to Fio, Dhea."
"But Brother ...."
"Fio, don't be like that. You can make Dhea misunderstand!" say Vean with ketus.
Fio raised his already very puffy face.
"Fio, I'm sorry ...."
"No, Dhea. I should be the one apologizing to you. Don't hate me, don't stay away from me. Actually, I've known for a long time that you like Vean, it's just. .. I pretended not to know."
"What?"
Arya stared hard at Fio, she became even more annoyed with the girl. He should have kept Dhea away from that girl like Fio a long time ago.
If Fio had been a puppet, he would have broken his legs, hands and neck.
The overall!
"I've known from the beginning that you like Vean ...."
Vean snickered at Fio.
Fucking girl!
...Flashback...
Once in Jakarta again, the first thing Fio did was look for Dhea.
"Where are you going? Bari's also up."
"Nyari Dhea, I miss her a lot, Ma."
"Newly arrived too. Rest first."
"Later, come on Dhea first."
Fio looks for Dhea at her boarding house, because Dhea once said that she was boarding.
Fio's car is paired with a red motorbike, whose owner wears a white helmet.
"Dhea!" shout Fio.
"Flame!"
They hugged, then jumped happily.
"When do you come home?"
"It's just today. Now I'm staying here again. We're one school, I want to go to school with you. It's a gift for you."
"In our school, a lot of guys don't, Dhe?"
"Much."
"There, he used to go to school there too, but Sidah graduated."
"Who is who? Must've been handsome?"
"Bell-looking. Very handsome, Fio." Dhea smiled shyly remembering Vean's face.
"What's her name? I know him now."
Dhea looked at Fio. Beautiful and rich girl. Anyone would love Fio.
"So, don't want to. You will like him too. You don't take him away from me." Of course Dhea felt inferior. An orphan girl who likes handsome and rich men, just always rejected.
Maybe Vean's taste is like Fio's. Fashionable, beautiful, rich. What am I!
What if they meet and fall in love?
Dhea held onto her chest that was beating fast, due to being too anxious.
"Don't like her, though" muttered Dhea, who was still heard by Fio.
"No, I promise I won't like him."
"Don't promise, promise, Fio. Later if you deny, I hurt."
"So you don't want to know me?"
"I know that you have a girlfriend too."
"Then you'll like the guy I like."
"Son, I prefer my handsome brother. I like first grade Junior High I like him."
"Huh? Seriously? I never told you."
"It's a story."
Fio was even more curious, what kind of guy did Dhea like?
It must be not far from Dhea.
Bookworms!
If they are dating, the lessons are discussed, tuh.
Fio grimaced imagining that, he became smiling to himself.
"Remember, don't like the guy I like, Fio."
"No promise," seduced Fio.
"Flame!"
Fio laughed at Dhea.
Dhea so imagined Vean's face. Vean is handsome, Fio might like it too. Moreover, Fio's taste is also good.
Nothing yet, I was scared first.