"Okay, but before that time comes, may I come here to visit you?"
"Weekend."
"Apart from the weekend?"
Naya shook her head with a smile. Putra folded his lips in disappointment.
'Alright, it's okay. The important thing is I can still meet Naya. Inner Putra.
Putra insisted to stop for a while. Putra still wants to be with Naya. They ended up sitting in the living room of the Dorm.
Putra saw that the dormitory was still quiet. There were only a few people who seemed to be officers at the Dormitory. Meanwhile, no competition participants were seen. But Putra doesn't care about any of that.
"Nay, did Fisa behave badly to you while in the dormitory?" asked Putra who suddenly became curious.
"Bad? No, sis Fisa just doesn't want to know me during the competition. She doesn't want other participants to know that we are siblings."
"Really? Ah, but you have to be able to fight if Fisa does bad things to you."
"Yes, I know. You take it easy, I can take care of myself fine."
Sorry, Tra. I had to lie. I just don't want to worry you. Besides, I can still take care of myself. Inner Naya.
"Thank God. Eh Nay, by the way, do you feel something strange about Adi? Your photographer?" Said Putra squinting.
"What's up with his?"
"I just feel weird. Like he's hiding something."
"Don't start. Stop, don't think about anything. I thought he was good. Indeed, at first, I thought he was Abi."
"See, I feel the same way. I still doubt that he isn't Adi but Abi. Where is there anyone who is so similar even though they are not blood-related?"
"It's true. But never mind, I want to believe him. Besides, Adi already said that he isn't Abi, they're clearly from a different background. Don't discuss this again huh? I'm afraid Adi will get hurt if he hears it."
"Why is Adi hurt?"
"Yes, knowing that we don't believe it. Come on, respect other people's statements. Aren't we friends with him now?"
"Okay. There's nothing bad about being friends with him. In fact, it's better if you are friends because Adi can help you in this competition."
"Adi has helped me with the knowledge he taught yesterday. But I don't want to take advantage of this friendship to gain profit fraudulently."
"Yes, I trust you. You are indeed a sportsman."
Naya only smiled in response to Putra's words.
"That's enough. Go home. What are you doing here for so long?"
"Oo ... you kicked me out? Arrogant right now."
"Heh! I'm not arrogant. I just don't want your father to blame me for interrupting your time."
"You just don't seem to know me. Since when can my daddy manage me?"
"Hmmm, whatever. Enjoy your time. I want to go upstairs to rest. You are satisfied to sit here," Naya got up from her seat but Putra quickly grabbed Naya's wrist. Then pulled it until Naya sat on his lap.
"Dare you to leave me alone?"
Putra stared deeply at Naya, his words sounded like a threat. Putra's breath was felt because they were quite close. For some reason, Naya's chest was beating so fast that Putra was treated like that.
Ah, what is that feeling? Hmm, will Naya change the direction of her feelings?
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