Guide Me to Your Heart, Mr. Dom!
When he woke up this morning, during breakfast, and until now both of them were standing at the domestic departure terminal at I Gusti Ngurah Rai airport in Bali, Hannan again said the same thing.
It seemed, if Dhea wanted to count, maybe more than fifty times her lover had said the same thing.
“Oh my, please Sir," said Dhea in the end, because she was tired of saying miss Hannan.
“Tsk! Why did your reaction like that?" Hannan protest.
“Well, we just want to be apart for a while, gosh. Not long, only three weeks.”
“Three weeks is a long time, Love. We are new couple but we must past the long distance relationship. It's fast, just decide you go to regular college, Love.
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