JEALOUS

"You're in the same group with Ayraa, right?" asked Danish seriously.

"Yes sir, right." answered Anna honestly.

"You just choose this company." said Danish with the longing he had felt since he fell in love with Ayraa.

"Thank you sir." said Anna with a relieved smile.

"You're welcome." said Danish while taking a deep breath releasing all the burdens he felt.

After class, Ayraa clears her book and intends to leave the classroom, but Danish's deep voice calls out to her.

Ayraa stops her steps and looks at Danish as if nothing happened.

"What's the matter, sir?" Ayraa asked without looking at Danish's face.

"You are okay, right?" asked Danish, not knowing what else to ask.

"Alright sir? What's wrong sir?" Ayraa asked trying to calm her heart.

"It's okay, do you want to go home?" Danish asked, eager to hug Ayraa and say that he really missed her.

"No sir, I'm going with Chello. Want to buy something." Ayraa said with a calm face.

"Excuse me sir, I've been waiting for Chello in front." Ayraa said, smiling thinly leaving Danish who couldn't do anything but save her longing.

Ayraa walked quickly out of her classroom with the tears she was holding back.

"I can't believe that Danish has the heart to play with my feelings." Ayraa said silently walking quickly to the parking lot where Chello was waiting for her.

"It's been so long, Ayraa?" asked Chello who was already on the bike.

"There is a new assignment to write a paper, starting tomorrow morning I have to go to the company for training for four hours." Ayraa explained a little forgetting her disappointment.

"So where are we now?" asked Chello as he gave Ayraa a helmet.

"Buy a tart for my mother, today is my mother's birthday. Father wants to surprise Mom." Ayraa replied, getting on the motorbike and wearing her helmet.

"Ohh ... no invitation to eat Ayraa? Usually there are always." asked Chello with a smile.

"Don't know Chell yet, I'll try and ask Daddy later." Ayraa said briefly.

"Okay ... tell me later." said Chello as he ran his motorbike out of the campus to find a cake shop.

Slowly Chello walked along the streets of Bandung, while his eyes could not be separated from looking at Ayraa's face from the rearview mirror.

"Chello ... stop !!" Ayraa shouted when she saw a cake shop that looked clean and delicious.

With reflex Chello stopped his motorbike after hearing Ayraa's scream.

"What?" asked Chello a little surprised because he was daydreaming about Ayraa.

"Stop here, there is a cake shop that looks really good. I'm hungry to eat here." Ayraa said, wetting her lips.

"You, when there's a good cake it's always like that." said Chello pinching Ayraa's nose.

"Hehehe, buy ya Chello." Ayraa said as usual.

"Okay ... come on." said Chello as he took Ayraa's hand into the cake shop.

"Chello, first order tarts for Mother, which one do you choose?" Ayraa asked, confused by the beautiful cake models, making Ayraa's stomach even more hungry.

After choosing a tart for her mother, Ayraa sat on a chair while waiting for Chello, who was ordering the cakes and drinks she had chosen first.

"Wow, that looks delicious Chell." Ayraa said when she saw that Chello had come with the cakes and drinks she had chosen.

"Very delicious Ayraa." said Chello, placing all his orders on the table.

Ayraa's face looked enthusiastic to eat it immediately.

Not to mention Ayraa took the cake, from the door, Danish could see that he entered the shop and saw some cakes in the window.

Ayraa tries to hide her face, but can't help but Danish already knows her whereabouts.

"Mr. Danish." said Chello, feeling that he knew that Danish was Ayraa's lecturer.

"Hem .. are you guys celebrating something?" asked Danish with a search of his eyes while carrying his groceries.

"Yes sir, we celebrate our relationship today." Ayraa said in a very clear voice.

Chello stared at Ayraa's face a little confused, but then understood from Ayraa's foot kick under the table.

"Is that really Chello?" Danish asked with a heart filled with jealousy.

"Hehe .. yes sir." Chello replied curtly not wanting to lie too much.

"Ayraa ... can we talk for a moment?" asked Danish with a complicated look.

"But sir, I'm in a hurry." Ayraa replied not wanting Chello to know the problem.

"Briefly." said Danish impatiently wanting to know the explanation from Ayraa.

"But sir." Ayraa says not finished talking. Danish takes Ayraa's hand and takes her into the car.

"What's the matter, sir?" Ayraa asked with a pounding heart because Danish looked at her in such a way.

"Don't call me Sir anymore Ayraa." said Danish with a heart increasingly tormented.

Ayraa let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong, Danish? I've got to get back in there, poor Chello." Ayraa said, not wanting to look weak.

"All of that is not true, right Ayraa?" Danish asked staring fixedly at Ayraa's eyes.

"About what?" Ayraa said a little nervously.

"Ayraa ... don't torture me anymore. Tell me that you have nothing to do with Chello?" Danish asked with a sad look.

"Why Danish? Didn't you yourself have forgotten me and everything we said last night?" Ayraa said, staring sadly at Danish's face.

"Ayraa ... that's not true, I can't possibly forget you Ayraa. I couldn't do anything about it when there were many eyes watching us on campus." said Danish while cupping Ayraa's face.

"I'm totally in love with you Ayraa." whispered Danish, grabbing Ayraa's back and hugging her tightly.

"But Danish ... I'm confused by your attitude as if you don't know me?" Ayraa said not refusing when Danish hugged her.

"Trust me Ayraa, I'm doing it for the good of both of us. I don't want you to get into trouble." said Danish with earnest gaze.

"What is the problem?" asked Ayraa wanting to know what happened.

"It's not time for you to know Ayraa, now tell me honestly .. you have nothing to do with Chello right?" asked Danish with a serious look.

Ayraa shook her head.

"Aahh .. thank goodness." said Danish hugging Ayraa tighter.

"Forgive me." Ayraa said after seeing Danish's face looking relieved.

"It's okay Ayraa, I'm glad to hear that. Tonight I'll call you, now I want to go to a friend's house first." said Danish who had promised to come to Ponco's house.

"Who's friend?" Ayraa asked searchingly.

"Your lecturer, Mr. Ponco, is still sick." Danish replied trying to calm down.

"Ohh ... well, just say hello to Mr. Ponco. I hope he gets well soon." Ayraa says about to get out of the car but Danish's hand holds her.

"What's up Danish?" Ayraa asked, very surprised when suddenly Danish kissed her lips briefly.

Ayraa covered her lips with her palms.

"Danish !!" screamed Ayraa in disbelief.

"I'm sorry Ayraa, I can't help but miss you." said Danish with a smile.

"You are naughty, you can't do it next time?" Ayraa said with her eyes glaring beautifully.

Danish smiled.

"There will be no repeat, cute girl." said Danish as he let go of his hand.

"Going home with Chello?" said Danish while waving his hand after Ayraa got out of the car.

Inside the cake shop, Chello is still enjoying the cake even though his heart wonders what happened between Ayraa and Danish.

"Chello, are you done eating?" Ayraa asked, sat back down to enjoy the cake.

"Still not finished, wait you ... you haven't eaten yet?" Chello asked calmly.

"Um .. yes, thank you Chell." Ayraa said with a smile.

"Do you want to tell me about something that happened just now?" asked Chello wanting to know the story from Ayraa.

"Mr. Danish, there's a problem with me and I don't know where to come from telling you all this." said Ayraa a little awry.

"If you think I still don't deserve to know your problem, don't tell me. I'm fine." said Chello trying to be patient to win over and get Ayraa's love.

"Yes Chello, it's not that I don't want to tell you. But I'm not sure about this problem. I think this is still a normal problem. To be sure I will always tell you even though not now." Ayraa said earnestly.

Chello smiled, you take it easy I will wait until you can open up to me. "Said Chello sometimes sued adults when faced with serious things.

"Thank you Chell, by the way you are currently like your father." Ayraa said with a naughty look.

"If not like Dad then who? The neighbor's son?" Chello replied with exasperation.

"Hehehe, maybe it's the neighbor's kid." Ayraa said while poking Chello's nose with chocolate then ran away with a tart for his mother.

"Ayraa !!" shouted Chello getting up from his place to chase after Ayraa who had run away.

Ayraa laughed loudly on Chello's motorbike, when she saw that Chello's nose was still smeared with chocolate.

"Ayraa, hurry up and clean up." said Chello after being close to Ayraa.

With full attention, Ayraa wiped Chello's nose with a wet tissue.

"We're going home now Chell." Ayraa said after cleaning Chello's nose.

Nodding slowly, Chello slowly drove the motorbike toward the return road.