Azmya drove her car aimlessly with a frantic mind. It's been a week since her father introduced three men. But nothing can make Azmya like them. Yes, even though she asked for an arranged marriage, she also wanted to be matched with a man who suited her. She also doesn't want to marry any man who doesn't understand her. As for the visuals, Azmya doesn't have high standards. After all, the three men her father introduced were quite handsome and charismatic. But Azmya doesn't like their personalities.
For a moment Azmya felt that she had not completely let go of Jun's shadow. But she also did not want to continue in the abyss of loneliness and the shackles of a man in her life.
Azmya didn't realize that she was driving her car to this place. Lake of Love. The place where she and Jun used to be. Why is she desperate to come here? Her heart is leading to this place again. Azmya got out of the car and slowly headed for the road to the lake. The lake hasn't changed much in more than nine years.
Azmya also found a chair overlooking the lake. The chair that she once sat with Jun had now replaced with a chair made of iron. Azmya sat down feeling devastated. She thought about Jun again. How's Jun, is he okay? Did something happen after Hyo Jin kill herself? Azmya did not dare to open an online news portal or television. She couldn't stand it when she heard the news about Jun.
There was something warm flowing falling from her iris. Azmya is crying silently. Her heart still hurt because Jun had lied to her and never tried to contact her at all. And sadly she didn't ask for Jun's number at that time. She was sure that Jun would contact her.
Considering her stupidity Azmya's chest is getting tight. Suddenly someone sat beside her and gave her a handkerchief. Azmya turns to the side. A man gave her a gray handkerchief and pushed it right on Azmya's face. Azmya doesn't know the man.
But she hurriedly wiped her tears with her fingers. Feel neglected for his help. The boy then took Azmya's left hand and put his handkerchief in Azmya's hand. Azmya felt ashamed that she was caught crying in public and in front of a man too.
"Use a handkerchief, how come this is clean," said the man with a friendly smile. Azmya hesitates to accept it, how could she accept that.
"Oh ya, you must be here yourself?" Asked the man without paying attention to Azmya's face, who was astonished by his arrival.
"I'm Sena, I happened to be surveying this place and saw a beautiful girl sitting alone while acting crying, you must be an artist who is practicing a crying scene right here?" The man spoke at length without seeing Azmya's embarrassing situation.
Heard the talk of the man who called her acting. Azmya understands and understands that that man doesn't want to hurt her pride by calling her real crying. Having just heard those words, Azmya assumed that that man was a kind and friendly man.
Azmya immediately took the handkerchief and wiped the remaining tears on her cheeks. Then the man stood up and walked to the shore of the lake. He folded his arms behind his long, wide back. It seemed that he was seriously examining something in this lake. Then he turned and combed around Azmya's seat as if he was considering something. Azmya only paid attention to the movements of the man who claimed to be called Sena.
Who is he? What is he doing in this place? From his appearance and gestures, it seemed like he was surveying the place. That was what he had said when he was surveying the place.
"Do you think this place is suitable if you build real estate?" Asked Sena.
"What?" Azmya asked, wondering why that person even asked her opinion.
"Real estate, luxury complex."
"Yes, I know, but why are you asking my opinion?" Azmya asked curtly.
"Hmmm, yeah, hehe, I just asked spontaneously," said Sena while scratching his head.
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It turned out that her meeting with Sena at the lake was not the first and last time. How surprised she was when she had to meet the future match his father chose. This time she meets the man her father chooses is actually Sena. Of course, Azmya is shocked because Sena is still the son of her father's business colleague. Sena who also didn't think that the girl he had to meet was the girl he had met crying in the lake.
"If people say, the first meeting is a coincidence, but the second is probably fate," said Sena with a big smile.
Azmya sees that smile is quite sweet.
However, Azmya didn't want to respond that much. Still, she had to test this boy as she had done before.
"Oh yes, what do you want to order?" Asked Sena.
"What is important is good to eat?" Azmya replied indifferently.
"Okay, I ordered my favorite food here."
"Do you often to this town?" Asked Azmya.
"Often, moreover I think I'll often go back and forth between my hometown and this town," teased Sena.
"What." Azmya feels Sena teasing her little.
Sena then called a waitress at the restaurant. After chatting about his order, Sena then saw Azmya looking sad looking out the window. Sena also finds out what Azmya saw and what Azmya is thinking. Looks like she's not focused on it.
Sena reads the movements of Azmya's tiny lips who are staring at the front of the restaurant that many people are passing by. Sena also paid attention to it for a long time. Even when their orders came Azmya still looked outside. Sena also tries to guess what is in Azmya's mind.
"Are you counting the passersby?" Sena asked, making Azmya immediately startled. How did he know?
"I've got how much it counts, I'm sure I have arrived in my twenties," he continued.
"How do you know?" Asked Azmya in amazement.
"Yes, I see, you muttered lips while looking out the window, especially if you no longer count people passing by, eh-eh, but is my guess correct?" Sena asked, feeling shocked too. Even though he was carelessly guessing. He thought he was just random guessing.
"Oh, so you just guessed?" Asked Azmya, starting to focus on talking with Sena.
"Never mind, it's not important either, it's better if we eat first if it's cold it won't taste good!" Sena said then tried to put a spoon and fork into Azmya's hand.
Azmya nodded slowly. Looks like Sena passed her test this time. But why does Azmya even feel burdened? Even though she should be happy, this time her father's choice was better than yesterday. Looks like Sena is a fun and entertaining type of guy. And he also didn't seem very curious about the problem. He should probably have asked why she had cried in the lake. And he also didn't ask many questions why Azmya was even busy counting the number of people passing by instead of chatting casually with him telling himself.
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