There's Love In An Unnamed Relationship
The Part 26

Arya came home with a million thoughts, her thoughts were only Vika, her current world was only Vika.

"Letter... Vika has read the letter has not yes, if it's why he kept quiet, did Vika not open the book" Arya said in silence. Very big hope Arya, for Vika immediately read it.

Arya is upset for a moment, Arya thinks what if there is another man who also admires Vika, then wants to make his wife, and then himself how.

Indeed for Arya his choice was right for Vika, even though the world gave many choices, his heart was anchored in Vika's heart, and vice versa, even though all this time only kept quiet. Love does not have to have.

Arya tried the clothes she just bought earlier, Arya watched herself in the mirror, Arya looks handsome, very handsome, when aligned with Vika earlier, will look very harmonious.

"Gilee, it turns out I'm more handsome than an electrician" he said praising himself.

Already satisfied with correcting himself, Arya took off the clothes, tidied them back up. Not to forget Arya prepared a gift for Vika as a sign of farewell.

Arya turned her memory back, considering that when she first started to get to know Vika, it felt unprepared to leave all her memories with Vika, Arya must accept the fact that she is not destined to be with Vika for the next few years.

Arya promised right then and there, she locked her heart so that no one could fill it, no place for anyone else, the whole place in her heart was already inhabited by Vika.

"If you don't have time to open the book that I gave you, hopefully at another time, you will open it, and you will soon know, and I hope that after you read the contents of the letter, I hope that after you read the contents of the letter, you don't hate me, and do what I do. Keep the Heart." said Arya in heart, her eyes closed expectantly.

Arya can not stem her tears anymore, about love she is weak, but, that does not mean she can not handle it. Tonight is the first time Arya cries for her best friend as well as her love.

I do not know when else fate will bring them together, bless the union of two hearts that are now injured. Just do'a Aryan hope.

Morning, Arya gets ready, she appears as simple as possible, with her good looks that never lag behind.

Vika is also getting ready, her beauty today is indeed overstepped, her own papa mama does not recognize that she is Vika, her face is very turned away when in the same polishes.

"Papa's ready, let's go" said Vika.

"Mama, thanks for the readiness, do'a in yes ma, Vika smoga can be the best value from others" said Vika again, while kissing the right and left cheeks belonging to his mother.

"Dear, my dear, must be mama do'a in, surely you are the best" said his mother eagerly.

"Surely, the value is good, the best, papa is not sure." joked his papa Vika.

"Papa so much, the same child himself is not sure, beware if Vika gets good grades, just papa must say what Vika wants." ketus Vika at the same time demanding.

"okay! ok fine! it must be bad value." taunted Vika's papa again.

"Ma, papa why the hell, crazy that way, maybe papa used to never get the best grades, hahaha.maybe." said Vika to her mother.

"Yes, baby, it used to be, papa is not as smart as you, the exam just needs to be done" said his mother, making his father Vika embarrassed.

"It's true, papa." said Vika, pointing the index finger at her face.

"After, this is so to go or not, it can be prolonged if this can not be so go" said his father Vika, cupping Vika's index finger, pulling him to get in the car.

"Hhhenngg.. good by mom,,,muach." said Vika, giving kiss by.

On the way, Vika unceasingly looked at her face in the mirror, how beautiful her face was today.

"Eahhmm. Oh Vika, that glass can crack for a long time."

"There may be pa, the glass is cracked, cooking glass can be surprised, because of the sudden beautiful face of Vika like this" said Vika with PD.

"Vika, you are still beautiful, you must be ordinary" said the father honestly.

"Yes dong, who was his papa mama.haha."

"You could have..."

"Papa stop."

"It's up to Vika, so look at the way, don't look at the glass mulu, or want to go back again" he said spontaneously.

"Yes, yes, Vika has come down, maybe Vika will return a little while pa, papa be careful on the road" said Vika, greeted her papa, and then got out of the car.

All eyes were on him, Vika who was nervous became indifferent, it felt awry to throw her face where.

Really, even though Vika herself likes her face to dress up like that, however, she herself is not comfortable if she has to be stared too intensely by the people around. It felt like Vika wanted to remove the polish right then and there.

"Is that really Vika?" ask in the heart.

"Maybe only her clothes are the same." thought Arya again.

Quite a lot of students are interested in Vika, occasionally teasing her from a distance. Arya who witnessed this there was a feeling of heat on her chest. Maybe Arya is hunching and is already burning jealous flames.

"Any." grumbled Arya herself.

Vika stepped into the classroom, maybe if she was already in the classroom, there were no more sharp eyes that highlighted her, except for her own classmates.

"Vika, you're Vika, this is really" said Maya Pangling.

"No, it's fake Vika" replied Vika.

"Truly, you are so beautiful Vika." said Maya amazed.

"You mean what Maya was, so, all this time I wasn't pretty so." said Vika.

"Yes beautiful, just today you are, more than the meaning of the word beautiful" said Maya exaggerated.

"You too are Maya" said Vika returned Maya's words.

The show still hasn't started, the underclassman looks very bothered, to show some entertainment, and prepare other things.

The loud mik voice broke the silence of the atmosphere, all 12th grade students in particular were asked to gather in the place that was provided.

Dagdigdug, wawaswas, Vika feeling mixed, tension, pleasure, sadness, and happiness mixed into one in his heart.

Vika leaves the classroom in conjunction with Maya, heading to the school field, it still seems to be in disbelief as soon as this has to leave her beloved school.

Highlight eyes looked back at her, increasingly making Vika become awkward. Trying hard Vika calms herself down, to make it look ordinary.

Arya took her seat close to Vika, even though her seat ration was not there, Arya had crossed the line.

"Arya you do here, your classmate sits there" said his friend Vika.

"Ssssttt.. noisy, pinjem bentar, later I also return." said Arya.

"Arya, what do you say, you can be complained all out here." ketus Vika to Arya.

"Whoever wants to complain, your friend won't complain if you don't mind."

"Ooohhhh, I mind you here."

"The objection from which Vika, I sit alone, does not ask for your lap."

Vika threw away her face concealing her laughter for an instant.

"Vika." call Arya, half whispering.

"Yes." he said.

"You're different today" said Arya quietly, watching Vika's face.

"Often, whatever's different, I'm still Vika, not changing names."

"Hahaha, that's not what it means."

"By the way, on and clear, Arya, don't beat around the bush."

"You are beautiful" said Arya slowly.

Somehow this word sounds different to Vika, but just like her friends who say. Vika feels even more special when Arya says it.

Vika was speechless not to answer Arya again, wanting to say whatever she felt so embarrassed. Fortunately, the red face was invisible.

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