You Saw Me?!
I loved her

Eps. 93

This black-mannered girl stared at the puzzled clear plastic bag Reyhan gave her. Inside it contained a box of vanilla milk and a few packs of bread. All Clara's favorites.

"Take it, at least you should keep eating," said the handsome man smiling so sweetly. They were standing in front of Clara's class.

Clara is not appetizing and often sleeps in class to spend time. Maybe that's why Reyhan brought this food to her.

"Oh .. thank you. You don't have to bother Rey, don't burden you" said Clara, taking the bag reluctantly.

That sweet smile had not faded from Reyhan's face from earlier. "No hassle. Oh ... Do you have time this afternoon? I want to take you to eat. Eros said there was good food just opened near the square."

Clara sighed slowly. Usually, he would approve the request. Because all this time with Reyhan, he felt so comfortable. After studying together, watching, buying books, culinary eating, snacks and almost every day they were together before this.

But not this time, his heart suddenly hesitated to get back close to that person. Somehow the memories with Lisya seemed to warn Clara not to approach Reyhan. She even had a dream about Lisya asking her to stay away from her lover.

"Ah. forgive me. I've had an event with my family" Clara replied smiling curiously, a little awkwardly.

"So yes .. well then. Don't forget to eat yes, I'll go first." Reyhan said goodbye not forgetting to wipe the top of Clara's head.

You idiot! clara cursed herself.

Clara is upset, continues to curse herself, regretting having rejected Reyhan's invitation.

Yet another heart told her to reject the call, always reminding her that her feelings for Reyhan would never work.

For a few days, Reyhan came to see Clara in front of her class and gave her some food. Such as milk, bread, mineral water or even a supply box that Reyhan brought from his home.

Unable to resist, Clara could only accept the gift. He did not care about the envious, hateful, and angry looks of some people who saw Reyhan so concerned with Clara.

But miraculously, now they do not dare to disturb Clara. Sometimes, just passing each other, they jerk, get down, or even avoid meeting her. Just like back when Lisya was still around. Actually Clara was a little curious about it but she tried not to care.

Clara looks at Reyhan who is always cold to women who clearly seem to like him, and is ordinary and even tends to be flat on those who do not look sparkling when dealing with him.

However, that beautiful face suddenly turned so gentle with a smile that was too often sown for Clara. As soon as he noticed the girl's situation, he gave her something Clara didn't need. Spending his time is even very difficult to be asked by his friends.

There must be something wrong.

And the last few months, the touch on the head, the embrace, and the grip of the hand Clara often felt so warm for her.

Does he like me?

You think so?

Look at her attitude so caring about me, isn't that an interest?

Did you forget Lisya once said that you could feel her love for Reyhan after Lisya borrowed?

…

Are you sure Reyhan wasn't wrong to pay attention just because of Lisya?

…

You must also remember, Reyhan has been very attentive to you since Lisya borrowed, to take care of your health?

But now Lisya was gone.

Right, and Reyhan is used to being with Lisya using your body. Did you also misunderstand the gratitude of being kind to her lover?

Clara bit her lips tightly, her mind kept arguing about something so painful.

"Clar."

DEG

The girl who was sitting in front of her class looked up, looking at the owner of the voice. Trying to calmly stare at the Ice Prince he had just thought of.

"Hey, come with me," asked the man with a handsome smile.

Not yet answered, Reyhan had already grabbed Clara's hand and pulled her to follow in his footsteps. Many pairs of glancing eyes were so interested, but as if not caring that the man continued to walk still holding Clara's hand.

This straight-haired girl tried to calm her mixed feelings, staring at her hand that Reyhan held. She keeps reminding herself that Reyhan's treatment of her is nothing special. Clara continued to shake off the happy feelings that were also mixed with pain.

However with a complicated face, he could not control the red tinge that might have already appeared on his face.

"Where are you going?"

"Follow it out."

"Sit down" Reyhan said, sitting Clara on a bench under a large tree, where they used to meet.

Reyhan gives Clara ice cream, then sits right next to the girl. "Together I ate ice cream" Reyhan said again. The blonde man had already eaten his ice and was staring straight at the field. Although it was not so obvious, they could still see a swarm of boys playing ball.

Clara took off the ice cream and ate it.

Questions kept popping up in his head. Pieces of memory about Reyhan's treatment that made her special, the thumping feeling, the physical touch that Reyhan made and the sense of happiness that made her feel guilty to Lisya. And all the goods given by the man …

"May I ask you something?" clara asked with half-cherry eyes. He was tired of playing with his own feelings.

"certain."

"Why are you so good to me?" clara asked, making the man next to her look over with the ice cream still in his mouth.

"You're still very cold to those who like you."

Not directly answer. Reyhan was still speechless, letting the light blue ice cream melt in his hands. "Are you uncomfortable being around me?"

"It's not. It's just, I don't know why you're being so nice to me."

Clara looked curiously, feeling she had to get that answer today.

Reyhan was only speechless with his serious face. There was no smile there, only a glare so fixed right in Clara's bead eyes.

Just a split second, as Clara felt a soft, supple and wet object clinging to her lips. Reyhan's hand had already caressed Clara's hair. The man then mel*mat his lips more intensely.

Clara was jolted with empty thoughts, but a strange taste that stung her heart, made Clara melt in the kiss.

Trying to breathe well, slowly the girl replied to the pang*tan Reyhan gave her, and began to close her eyes enjoying their time. Let the ice in his hand fall to the ground.

The feeling of thousands of flying butterflies tickling on Clara's stomach and chest, the feeling of melting in the chest feeling the sweet pang*tan on her lips, a tinge of red also filled the faces of the two.

Clara likes him. Clara really loved the man who was kissing her right now.

Loved her.

If he could stop time for this time–

"Clar."

The sound of the call made this girl open her eyes perfectly. He takes off pang*tan and pushes Reyhan's body when suddenly the memories of Reyhan and Lisya attack Clara's mind.

The pleasant feeling turned instantly into anger and pain in Clara's chest. This girl tried to calm her roaring breath in ripple, enduring the intense pain for her.

What .... What am I doing?!

"Clara–"

PLAQUES

Clara brushed Reyhan's hand so hard, staring at the man with a shrunken forehead.