
“Addict ouch.” Tristan complained of pain when Amira accidentally stepped on her foot. The young man instantly removed both of his hands from Amira's slender waist then crouched down holding onto his two legs which were stepped on by Amira.
“Yeah of Tristan.”
Amira immediately crouched down with a full face to worry. This is the umpteenth time Amira stepped on Tristan's foot because it was not accidentally.
“Sorry.. I accidentally stepped on your foot Tristan.” He felt very guilty.
Tristan took a breath. Teaching Amira to dance is not easy. What else is the body of Amira that is so stiff and far from the word lues when dancing. But Tristan doesn't mind him. Tristan was sure that as long as the two of them were diligent in training, Amira would definitely be able to compensate.
“I told you Tristan, I can't dance.” Amira lowered her head with a listless face. This time the girl really felt very insecure.
Tristan is cracking slowly. Being stomped on her feet by Amira was not just once Tristan felt. Indeed it feels very painful because the stampede is really spontaneity. But that did not make Tristan give up teaching Amira to dance. In addition to their appearance, Tristan also wanted to show all students at his school that he and Amira were indeed very compatible as lovers. Tristan wants everyone to know that Amira is his.
“Udah no papa.. This is also not the first time you have stepped on my foot.” Tristan's smile looked at Amira.
“Hey.” Tristan grabbed Amira's chin and lifted her gently telling Amira not to bow and return her gaze.
“Tristan, we cancel our appearance. Maybe we.”
“Sshh.. You can't despair like that. We have to be excited. Because we can be Amira. Trust me..” Selan Tristan is reluctant to hear Amira who does not believe in her own abilities.
Amira sighed softly. The girl was not sure she could dance with Tristan. What else they both will perform in front of the donors as well as all the students in the school.
“But I'm afraid we're becoming the laughingstock of Tristan.”'s schoolmate Lirih Amira who continues to doubt.
“Eh Amira, we must be sure of ourselves. We should try too. The problem is that we leave it to God. The important thing is that we try to show our best. I'm sure you can. What else trains your cool girlfriend's dance.” Tristan reassured Amira with a confident joke.
Amira squealed then laughed. Tristan can always make her laugh.
“Well that dong.. It's sweet to laugh.” Tristan Smile.
“Huu.. Basic tombalist.” Cheering Amira while gently hitting Tristan's shoulder using her fists.
Tristan immediately grabbed Amira's hand which hit her shoulder slowly. Tristan grasped it with both hands and then placed Amira's hand on the left chest where her heart was located.
“Amira, you can definitely feel my heartbeat right now. And you should know that putting my heart that you can feel right now is putting my feelings that will get stronger as you go along. And as long as my heart is still beating, for that long I will continue to love you Amira.” Tristan looked softly at Amira.
Amira was silent at what Tristan said. The girl never once thought that her and Tristan's move to be together was getting further and further away. The move that made Amira feel that she could no longer stop because there was Tristan who was always beside her.
Tristan slowly brought his face closer to Amira who was just silently peeking. Tristan smiled then gently kissed Amira's forehead.
“Basic girls don't know themselves. Don't have anything belagu.” Princess Gerrutu.
The princess did not know how to separate the two. What's more Tristan also has Edo and Joshua who are always on standby helping to maintain his relationship with Amira. Some of the Princess's efforts even failed by two friends Tristan who are twins but not similar and not brothers.
“Awas aja you Amira, I will not let you dance with Tristan. Because Tristan can only dance with me.” The princess muttered with determination as well as the emotions that controlled her heart.
Not wanting to see Tristan and Amira's affection for longer, the Princess soon passed from hiding. The girl was sure Tristan would definitely stare at her someday. Tristan will choose him and leave Amira.
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“Invitation from Tristan school?” Williana asked her secretary who had just told her about the invitation sent by the school where Tristan studied.
Williana stared at the invitation then grabbed and looked at him closely.
“Ya miss. Looks like all the donors at the school were invited.”
Williana frowned and seemed to think for a moment before finally smiling. Donors at the Tristan school are quite numerous. And one of them is Stefan who has not long been a donor at the school that is quite special right.
“That means Stefan will also be there.” Inner Williana sure.
“Emm.. You just set everything up. I will definitely come to that event.” Williana's smile was very confident in her beautiful secretary.
“Good miss. Then I'm sorry.”
“OK..” Nod Williana.
After her secretary passed, a smile was engraved on Williana's lips. A meaningful smile that indicates that the woman is very happy.
“God has been very good to me. The proof without having me come to you God will bring us together at an event that is not at all expected.” Williana was pleased..
“I'm sure Stefan, we're actually a match. It's just maybe God wants me to be more patient with you.”
Williana rested her open back on the back of her oversized chair. Not once did Stefan turn him down. Stefan often refused. But at least Williana did not feel she had to step down. Stefan's refusal made him feel even more challenged. Stefan made Williana even more curious.
“I don't care about anyone who is currently our barrier to being with Stefan. Because I know, I love you. And I'm sure we'll be together someday. When that comes I am sure you will love me very much and will not let me out of your life one bit.”
Williana muttered with a meaningful smile. The woman was so sure that her feelings for Stefan would be reciprocated one day without the slightest care about Stefan's repeated rejection of her.