You Saw Me?!

You Saw Me?!
Invitation


Eps. 107


Clara stared at the phone showing Reyhan's contact details she had just saved. He looked at the box object long enough with a bright view.


The girl sitting on the bed was weighing whether to contact Reyhan or not.


It felt like just yesterday Clara saw Reyhan's face that was so hurt when she rejected the man's feelings. Clara hesitated, would the man still want to get in touch with her?


Clara jumped, startled by the phone that suddenly rang. He touched his chest to calm his heartbeat, almost the phone fell.


"Ugh, Alice! I almost got my heart out!" grumbled Clara, staring at the caller's name.


"Yes, Alice?" clara answered the middle call.


"Hey, did you call Reyhan?"


"Emm. yeah, already. Ah, I mean not yet. I'll call him. Later," replied Clara slightly stammered.


"Don't be stubborn. How did you meet him? Does he look angry or hate you?"


Alice's question managed to get Clara to think. He remembered, if Reyhan had not called him first, maybe Clara would not have met the man this afternoon.


"You're right. Reyhan called me first."


"Then she quickly meets up with him and expresses your feelings. The rest of you just pray at least Reyhan doesn't turn you down so painfully."


"Alicee," whined Clara.


"I'm kidding. Don't be stubborn, at least you've expressed your feelings. Apologize to him. After that, whatever Reyhan answers, think about it later. What matters is that you've tried."


Alice's words were right. Clara didn't want to expect too much from Reyhan. He would be very grateful if Reyhan was still alone and wanted to date him. But if not .. Clara smiled wryly, what did she expect after making the man hurt and disappointed? Reyhan who was still willing to talk to him was enough.


Clara threw her phone on the bed after she finished talking to Alice. There was another feeling that still bothered him at this moment. Does Lisya really not mind if Clara likes Reyhan?


Not wanting to take a headache, Clara put her body in bed and slept by covering her body with a blanket.


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Clara looked straight ahead in confusion. He stared at the expanse of green grass as far as the eye could see. Clara pulled her hair back from the wind.


This girl who was standing alone was confused, she turned around to look for someone. Clara squinted her eyes, finding a girl wearing a white dress, smiling at her.


"She?" murmured Clara did not believe it. Clara smiled so widely then approached the woman and greeted her excitedly.


"Hey, how are you? Why are you here?" ask Clara impatiently.


Lisya was still flinching. The smile on the pretty face suddenly faded then turned the other way, staring so sadly. Clara was curious and then also turned towards Lisya's gaze. He was surprised to see a man sitting on the grass with his knees bent.


Isn't that .. Reyhan??


Unknowingly, Clara stepped her foot closer to Reyhan. Just less than two meters away, Clara stopped her steps due to the doubts that suddenly appeared in her heart.


The next second, Clara gasped as Lisya pushed her slowly until she was very close to Reyhan. Clara tried to resist but Lisya just kept pushing so hard. Clara's body was a little tense if it had to be too close to Reyhan.


Reyhan turned his head and looked up at Clara. The man smiled until his eyes looked closed.


Due to confusion, he once again turned around and found Lisya who was smiling so happy at Clara. Afterwards, Lisya waved her hand and disappeared slowly.


Clara opened her eyes suddenly. The dreams? It was a dream that was almost like real. Clara pulled her body to sit down and drank the mineral water on the nightstand next to the bed.


The wall clock still shows at two in the morning.


"Lisya ... does that mean ... You did ask me to be with him?"


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Clara sat down nervously. From then on he squeezed his two hands that were linked to each other. He stared at the iced tea in front of him that was half left, so agitated waiting for Reyhan to come.


This morning, Clara ventured to contact Reyhan and made an appointment to meet him. After getting a dream from Lisya and a spirit from Alice, Clara just wanted to try.


Clara's been preparing for the worst. Although Reyhan will reject her later, he should be fine.


"Sorry late." A voice sounded from the front. Clara's heart beats the crazier Reyhan is so handsome with his plain shirt and jeans worn.


"Have you waited long?" asked the man again already taking a seat in front of Clara.


Clara shakes her head wrong. "Oh, t-no. Just a few minutes. W-w-wouldn't you order?"


Reyhan looked at his watch in a hurry. Seeing that, Clara felt guilty and quite hurt because Reyhan seemed forced to come to see her.


"Oh no. I just have a little time. What's up Clara?" reyhan asked after looking at the clock on his wrist.


"Oh, you said you wanted to say something to me too?"


Reyhan nodded. "Yes. Just later. You go first."


"Oh .. okay." Clara was nervous. His mind told him to just quickly apologize and tell the truth, after that immediately go home whatever Reyhan answered.


"I ... I'm sorry for the incident four years ago ... when I rejected you–"


"Oh that. Forgetit. I've already forgotten about it," Reyhan cut off as if he didn't care.


DEG


Clara unconsciously held her breath. Ah, not yet stated but it feels like being rejected before you can say anything. Clara tried to calm down, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


Both of his hands squeezed firmly on the jeans he was wearing. Clara had to say it now, or not at all.


"I ... actually I also like you .. since long ago ... until now," he said bowed.


"I'm sorry if I didn't understand your feelings and hurt you. I ran away from a time when everything was difficult for me. I'm sorry, Rey," he added.


Reyhan flinching. The man did not say any words. Finally Clara looked up, and that was quite heartbreaking when she saw the look on Reyhan's face as mediocre.


"So?"


"Ah .. i.. I just wanted to say .. I still like you. And ... I'm sorry about you. Ah, you don't have to be burdened to answer it" Clara said at the end of the sentence.


Ah stupid! You idiot! You idiot! What the hell am I saying?! Why not as I expected!


Reyhan leaned his back on the chair and nodded as if understanding.


"alright. Clara, I just want to give you this" Reyhan said, not responding to any of Clara's expressions. Though this girl was already nervous half to death but Reyhan did not respond much?


Clara received a very neat salem-colored thick paper. His body pecked at the instant he saw the thing in his hand.


Clara held her breath. He tried to take a deep breath but it felt so difficult. His chest tightened as if the oxygen supply around him had decreased.


His body was already trembling withstanding the intense pain in his chest. He did not even consciously tighten his jaw to hold tightness and it was possible that his tears would fall while reading the writing on the invitation.


A beautiful invitation reads 'The wedding.'