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who wins my heart?

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A trapped girl falls in love with a man who never looks back at her. Will the girl continue to love the man until the end of her life? Or will she meet another man and try to fall in love again? "The position will never change, it will always be here, in the deepest space of my heart" -Rania "Sorry Rania, I know how you feel, but I can't for the sake of keeping my family's good name" -Fiza "I will always love you, about who you love the most I don't care, because I'm always here to love you well" -Nico

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Chapter 1Who wins my heart?

Rania danced around on the pink keyboard with a blush on her face, noting the little moment she had when she saw Fiza.

"Nia, Siska is here," shouted her mother, Laura.

"Yes ma, tell her to come in" Rania replied loudly.

A few seconds later Siska came in with Rania's favorite snack, banana chips made by Siska's mother.

"Siska!" shouted Rania, happy to welcome her best friend since junior high school.

"New project?" asked Siska as she sat down and scanned the paragraphs on Rania's laptop screen.

Rania shook her head slowly. "The usual, about Fiza," replied Rania as she pulled out the application menu where she recorded all the moments with the man of her dreams.

Siska chuckled, already sick of hearing Fiza's name when her best friend told her stories.

"This is your favorite, there happened to be some leftover stock from someone's order, so mama told me to bring this for you," Siska said.

Rania received the 1 kilogram banana chips with great respect. "Thank you, Mrs. Siska, without you, I probably wouldn't have found banana chips as delicious as these," said Rania.

"Here you go," Siska said as she lay on the bed, looking up at the ceiling of Rania's room, which was surrounded by neon lights that changed color, and several hangers.

"Are you tired, Nia?" Siska asked.

"Tired? What do you mean?"

"Yes, I'm tired, I don't know if you have problems at school, unrequited feelings, or family problems maybe?" Siska explained, this time turning to Rania who was sitting folding her legs.

"So far, I'm okay, but it's definitely a problem, but I don't really care. Why don't you tell me what's wrong?" said Rania.

"You're the one who told me if there's a problem, I'm the one who burdens my problems on you, for once you are too," Siska scolded.

"Why are you so sudden?" asked Rania, who was now confused.

"Yes, I just don't want my only friend to go crazy just because I keep everything to myself, anyway I want you to tell me whatever your problem is, so you don't feel alone, I know you and your mom are open and always tell me about your daily life, but I'm sure you can't tell her everything, right? so tell me, so I can be of use in your life."

"Ouch, my dear Siska is so sweet, let's have some fun," Rania teased while hugging Siska tightly.

"I pray for you a lot," Siska shouted as she ran out of the room.

Brakk. the door opened with a bang, as Siska and Rania ran out.

"Guys, you look like elementary school kids," Ozi, Rania's brother, scolded.

"Hehe, you're crazy, you've been single for so long," Siska said mischievously.

"Excuse me? If I want to date, I just have to choose."

Ozi just shook his head amused at Rania's remark.

"You guys eat there, mom called you earlier you didn't hear her."

They got their dining shirts, to have dinner together today.

"Where are you interning Siska?" asked Rudi, Rania's father.

"At the IKIP campus, uncle."

"Are you okay there? Usually interns like to be bullied by permanent workers."

"It's fine, uncle, only thing is that you are definitely told to make coffee, and print, but Siska just enjoys it, the supervisor is also good," Siska explained again.

"Thank goodness, because you're just like Nia, the child is too much silent, shy too, the end is lost on the road because you don't want to ask questions."

"Why Nia anyway," continued Rania while gnawing on her chicken thigh."

They laughed softly, while enjoying dinner together.

Rania loved Siska very much, she even considered her as her sister.

Many people Rania met, but Siska was really at the next level of friendship, with Siska Rania was like with herself, there was nothing she needed to cover up when with Siska.

The next morning, as usual, Rania gets ready for school. She applied a light powder and lip balm to look fresh.

She left after breakfast, on her way to school which was a little crowded, because after the red date holiday yesterday, she focused on riding her motorcycle to school.

As usual, Rania always parked her motorcycle in the front area, so that when she went home it was easy to take it out.

As she walked out of the parking area, she saw several children passing by carrying snacks that they brought from the canteen.

There was the sound of a motorcycle gas traveling from the opposite direction, Rania who was walking in the middle immediately pulled over before seeing who the motorcyclist was driving towards her.

Rania adjusted the position of her glasses while looking forward.

"Fiza..." she muttered softly while glancing at Fiza who passed her. Of course Fiza also turned his head and returned Rania's glance. Maybe this had been dozens of times Fiza and Rania looked at each other deliberately, although it was always Rania who looked at Fiza first, but it was not uncommon for Fiza to look at Rania first before Rania managed to find him in the crowd of the canteen. This made Rania's hopes even greater.

Rania deliberately went to the toilet briefly on the ground floor to buy time, so that she could simultaneously climb the stairs with Fiza, whatever Rania would do to be close to Fiza at this time.

"Ya Allah, he said this toilet is horrible again, it's okay, just bismillah, you guys don't bother me, I'll excuse myself first," Rania muttered to herself.

Rania is indeed the brave type, but her child is parno, especially yesterday there was news that there was an unpleasant incident in the toilet she entered.

She calculated the distance from Fiza parking his motorcycle to passing in front of this toilet, with feeling she opened the toilet door and just in time Fiza passed, until Rania was a little surprised, because she almost hit Fiza.

"Sorry" said Rania softly, not knowing whether Giza heard or not, what is certain is that his attitude has always been cold like that from the beginning Rania knew him.

Rania walked after Fiza, until on the stairs Fiza pulled over to let Rania walk first.

Rania also had a glimpse of Fiza's face this close, she could not linger, because their height difference was very far, so when she wanted to see Fiza's face, Rania had to look up.

"Why are you blocking the road," said some children behind Rania.

"Calm down, you're in a hurry" Fiza said sarcastically to several children, Rania was sure they were her younger siblings because their faces were familiar on the 12th grade floor.

Fiza then walked first, followed by Rania who was right behind Fiza's bag, the children were joking while climbing the stairs. Honestly, Rania felt uncomfortable because today she was wearing batik, and the skirt was quite tight, with children's models like this, Rania occasionally covered her back with the palm of her hand.

Fiza suddenly stopped with her hand reaching into her pocket to grab her purse, making Rania unable to brake her steps, she kissed Fiza's bag.

Rania quickly passed Fiza, while glancing and saying "makasi ya" she smiled a little. Then Rania continued to climb the stairs with her hands occasionally covering the area behind her.

Fiza quickly went back up before the children caught up with her.

"Did she understand what I meant by stopping earlier? Besides, it's weird for a school to have such a tight uniform," Fiza said to herself as she looked down.

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