WHEN LOVING YOU A MY DESTINY
THE WLYAD 66

Ammar waved his hand at Zeevana who had just arrived in the village. The village where for a month Ammar and Azura were located. The village is titled a flower city with famous icons such as the bosscha Observatory and satay building.

The persistent, whining Zee forced to meet with the reason that for almost a month he had not met. Zee looks so pretty with her knee-length dress and white sneakers. Walk towards Ammar with a beautiful smile.

"Yank, I miss" cried Zee who immediately ran small.

"Hey, careful. No need to run, why did you park the car there. You minjam Aretha's car to get here?"

"No" Zee briefed.

"Then?" ask Ammar confused.

"Huh.he.he. Aretha insisted on coming here. He felt he had to think about it. It might help to calm his troubled heart in this pretty cool area."

"Huft," Ammar sighed for a second. "Maybe not, like his he should get back to getting disillusioned."

"Why.?"

"Tuh." point Ammar towards Azura who is sitting on the swing of the garden behind the villa.

"Well, how's dong?"

"How else, you're here. There's no way if I tell you two to go back home. Let it go, maybe they should meet. Come on.!" bring Ammar in.

"I call Aretha first" said Zee.

"Mm, I wait inside." rebutted Ammar as he sauntered up, climbing the stairs to the entrance of the villa.

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Azura sat in the garden behind the villa while playing a guitar. He picked up the guitar strings so cleverly, this time a song from Anji with the title waiting for you that he chanted. Maybe a little bit of what's in his heart. He was waiting for his girlfriend to come back to him. For Azura, Aretha is still her lover even though the status and distance is not like a pair of lovers aliyas had broken up.

I always try

To strengthen the heart

From those of you who have not yet returned

There is one belief

Which kept me going

This wait will definitely pay off

Look at me, baby

Who has fought

Waiting for you to come

Pick you home

Remember slalu darling

My heart you hold

I'm not leaving

Waiting for you here

Stay right here

If not for you

I don't know anymore

To whom I miss this I give

To whom I miss this I give

Look at me, baby

Who has fought

Waiting for you to come

Pick you home

Remember slalu darling

My heart you hold

I'm not leaving

Waiting for you here

At the back door of the villa connecting the villa and the garden, Aretha stood up while biting her fingernails. He was at a loss to step forward toward the handsome man, or turn around and wait for him inside the villa. His heart was still hesitant, afraid that he would not be accepted by the man due to the man's disappointment in him. But how did he know he hadn't tried?as Ammar said a few minutes ago. Aretha recalled Ammar's words just now.

Flashback a few minutes ago.

"Well, isn't that the guy you see down there Azura?" aretha said as she looked at the man from the glass window of the villa.

"Whose man? I only live in this villa myself." replied Ammar lying.

"Really?" ask Aretha doubtfully.

"Yes" replied Ammar, as if to convince Aretha.

"Like her Aretha wrongly saw, then." walked over, then sat on the rattan bench.

"Perhaps, you missed Azura too much. What if it was Azura? What are you gonna do?"

Aretha, speechless. It seemed like the girl was thinking about Ammar's question. "Aretha doesn't know you. Aretha was sure that Azura had forgotten Aretha." the answer that Aretha said sounded sad in Ammar's ear.

"Why does your answer sound so sure, even though you haven't tried to meet her, do you know that she has forgotten you?"

"That Aretha thought so."

"Try to meet him and tell him you regret it. Apparently, you really love her. Evidently, even though it looks quite far from up here. But you were able to guess that the man was Azura. Gih, meet him quickly."

"You mean Ammar, that guy is Azura?"

"Mm" replied Ammar, nodding.

Aretha immediately ran downstairs, after Ammar stated yes, if it was indeed the man she had missed for a month.

"Flash back off."

Finally Aretha decided to walk towards the front of her which means stepping to meet Azura.

"Sister."

That familiar voice, Azura widened her eyes. Slowly turning the body, apparently true, the voice was the voice of Aretha. The one who for a month more secretly Azura yearned for.

Aretha tried to smile, covering her nervousness. And getting closer to the man who was still looking back. As she neared, Aretha stopped. While Azura put the guitar he held on the wide rattan swing. Then stand up, looking at Aretha's face.

The man took two steps forward to get closer to aligning his body on Aretha's body which was only standing a few centimeters in front of her. Even the man too, was speechless without a single word uttered from his lips. His facial sharpness also looks cold and flat plus a sharp eye unsheathed.

"Geez, make a sprain. Why not just hug. If not immediately kiss the cake." Zee grumbled from the large glass window above the villa.

"Whisper you yank. Maybe they're awkward!"

"Once in a while, don't wear awkward everything. People are hit by longing for mah just run away, keep hugs and kisses. Just said sorry."

"Oh," Ammar stared horror at his lover while scratching his nape that did not itch.

"Hindu?" azura asked Aretha.

Aretha nodded slowly.

Azura smiled faintly, as she looked at her lover who looked so adorable as she nodded slowly.

"If you want to hug me, hug me here."

For a second, Aretha stared at the man before her. He deliberately saw the man's eyes. When he saw that there was still love in the eyes of the man, Aretha immediately rushed to hug Azura tightly.

"Well, that. Just a hug. Don't use face-to-face events. This is kiss. Luapin your longing that has been restrained." said Zee as if his words were heard by Aretha and Azura.

"Udah ah, you're noisy." Ammar pulled Zee back to sit down.

"Why is it here, hum?" azura asked gently stroking Aretha's head.

"Because, fate led me here." Aretha said softly, still holding on to Azura's arms.

"Destiny or love?"

"Both." Aretha slightly stretched out her embrace and looked at Azura.nia's face so longed for the man, even her hands were still coiled around Azura's waist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I said that." Aretha was down.

"Did it take me this long to realize that? You keep making me wait. Maybe if it was a little longer, I would give up and choose to retreat." Azura explained.

Aretha lowered her head, hearing Azura's explanation.now her eyes can no longer block the clear liquid that had gathered and held her. Her body was up and down, Aretha was crying as she pleased.

Azura chuckles. He raised the face of a beautiful woman in front of him. Removing the trail of crying that just kept flowing nonstop. "Hey, don't cry and don't feel guilty. Here I am selfish, I am not trying to understand you. You were hoping to be arrested, and I refused. But I'm the one who's insensitive. I'm sorry, do you want to apologize?"

"Mm" nods Aretha.

"As of now, am I an ex-boyfriend or still a girlfriend?" Azura pulled Aretha back into her arms.

Aretha immediately brought her face closer. Now there is no distance between the faces of the two even their noses are attached. Their eyes clashed against each other. It was as if the eyes of the two of them were talking. From the eyes we can see honesty. Sincerity that emanates. At that instant Azura got the Answer of her question just now. Because the answer from Aretha's eyes is a boyfriend. Azura immediately tilted her head slightly, to sip*p Aretha's lips. Aretha who also saw the answer from Azura's eyes. Win the session*pan, they dive into each other ses*pan with longing that has been afflicting both.