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The young man took a deep breath and patted his friend on the shoulder.

Riel's eyes immediately went to the girly items in Zayn's hand and smiled slightly.

"wanna have some coffee?" asked Riel who's now looking at him.

Furiously nodding, Zayn took a look at the woman beside him.

"Freya," he called.

"We will just have coffee, freya, if you want coffee too, just say it. We will make an order for you." Said Riel.

The blonde girl was shut. Her mind was absent at this moment.

"No. I had my coffee earlier with my manager. I'll just..."

"Let's go." Zayn said not having finished listening to what Freya was saying.

Riel's lips pursed, he was just feeling what the girl and Zayn were going to say.

Freya took a deep breath, these days, she also feels a strange tiredness in her body.

She doesn't want Zayn to know it, things are hard for her to say and so she remains silent.