Marry me 355. He isn't My Boyfriend (2)
Dewa was still sitting dumbfounded in one of the chairs in his favorite tent stall; who knows how long he had been in this place? The clear ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts. The fried rice he ordered was not touched, and the black coffee in the glass was only slightly reduced.
Dewa felt very upset that it had been two months since his last meeting with Rasya in the parking lot. He had never seen the arrogant girl who had disturbed his feelings again. He never saw her again in his parking lot or anywhere else he used to see her. Rasya seemed to disappear in the wind.
Brother Tamrin and the shop owner only let Dewa sit in one of his chairs; they were concerned about Dewa, who was always upset every time he came here, especially when he always came alone without Rasya's presence.
Dewa heard the man laugh; for Dewa, that laughter sounded very annoying.