Valesha, Deep Regrets

Valesha, Deep Regrets
#The Man


She seemed to be walking sweetly and very gracefully at the airport. With a mini skirt limited to the thigh, which he then paired with a white singlet shirt, with an anime pattern on the front.


Her hair was intentionally ponytail, with a length up to almost to her hips, her peach-colored lips with a touch of sweet sparkle more and more make her appearance look sweeter.


He wore his sunglasses, carrying a small bag containing only one wallet and one cell phone.


He looked more graceful when walking on both legs of the level he had, walking confidently.


Dozens of pairs of eyes were directed at him, giving a spotlight of admiration and made agape when he found the figure of Valesha through their street rows..


Now the woman was already the center of attention, with her skin as clear as it had just finished being immersed in the milk pond, like the dazzling sparkle of a jewel every eye that looked at her.


But he did not drown with thousands of gazes from those around him. He just looks to keep moving forward, and focus on the initial goal, looking for where the friend might be.


After all, the purpose of him coming here is not just to play around, his best friend must be tired from waiting for him for so long.


That was Valesha's initial guess, until he finally found a familiar figure in both eyes.


The figure of a blonde girl with one coffee hood on the table, and a young man in front of her.


"Bahh! you're the centil!"


Valesha muttered that the figure of his best friend was even coolly chatting with a young man.


Valesha quickly took off the sunglasses that had been attached in front of his eyes, and then slipped them on the collar of the white shirt he was wearing.


Without further ado, Valesha immediately stepped closer to the girl sitting on a chair.


"I know, I'll call you next time, I'll call if I need it."


Geshka's words sounded faintly in Valesha's ears.


The hum! what is this boy talking about? need what?


Before long he busied himself with the questions in his mind, until he finally found Geshka looking at him.


"Hey, Valesh, have you come apparently?" ask Geshka with her cheerful face.


The girl is seen rising from her chair, ignoring the coffee and the young man there, and turning to hug Valesha guiltlessly.


"I miss you, I miss the smell of your body, too." Geshka said as usual, silly.


"Basar you! I was even worried because I thought you were waiting for me alone lonely, but apparently you were talking to a man instead? have you forgotten your idol?" valesha asked his sidekick.


He glanced slightly at the man sitting on the chair, and then looked at the man from top to bottom.


The stare he had originally looked in front of Geshka's face suddenly began to turn full of suspicion.


Hum, there's something weird about this guy.


He muttered inwardly, whispering about his feelings for the figure of the man he was looking at with both eyes.


The man who sat down casually, dressed in a maroon shirt, with a matching colored haircut, somehow looked strange to Valesha.


Uh! Don't know, maybe it's just Valesha's feelings.


Soon Valesha threw away the feeling in her heart about the man, and began to return to her best friend.


"Hey, don't try to tease her, you've got a husband, rich anyway, don't try to play with other men, just so you know, I suddenly forgot about Victor after meeting this man." Geshka's whisper right in Valesha's left ear, made Valesha laugh out loud.


Buahaha..


Geshka was silent and confused when she saw the expression Valesha had shown to her beyond her expectations.


"Why are you laughing? am I being funny?" ask Geshka, of course, with her innocent face that makes her even more adorable.


"Maha.."


Valesha could not stop laughing, just continued to laugh and ignore the questions from his best friend, until then his laughter that was exceeded was starting to get attention from someone.


"You're! don't you feel ashamed laughing until it's like that in public?" tanya Geshka starts to get annoyed at this one lunatic.


Whether this guy is crazy, or he's crazy, he doesn't even know who's crazy.


It seemed that a man started squinting both eyes, glanced at Valesha with his deathly gaze, and began to notice Valesha's face as it was with a normal attitude.


I don't know why he even implied a smile. Is it possible that he also holds admiration for this one figure?


Hemm, she is very beautiful, only this time I saw a beautiful girl who was not ashamed to show her satisfied laughter in public, usually all I saw was pretentious and sweet, really what it was.


"You're! again and again make me laugh until I can't stop. ha. ha. ha.."


He really couldn't stop laughing. But if you re-quote the words that Geshka said before the tragedy of laughter did not want to stop from Valesha, of course, the words of Geshka were not enough to shake someone's stomach.


I don't know why Valesha couldn't even stop laughing just from hearing those words.


"I'm ashamed to have a friend like you." Geshka muttered while patting his eel.


"Ehem."


But the sound of laughter that happened to Valesha suddenly stopped sounding, when someone was heard making a heavy sound, to make Valesha and Geshka immediately turn to the direction of the voice.


Both of them were stunned, until Geshka finally realized the young man was standing next to him and smiled at the two of them, ouh, more precisely towards Valesha.


"Hallo, miss, we haven't gotten acquainted yet." Geshka's new friend's man said to Valesha, smiling with a thousand meanings.


But Valesha remained silent. He did not move from where he was, nor did he turn his eyes in the other direction. He was really looking for this guy to smile at himself.


Not because he was handsome, not also because of his hospitality, Valesha was stunned because this man shamelessly approached him, as if he had no more self-esteem.


"Don't be dumb, my name is Deiv, can you tell me what your name is?"


He even asked Valesha for a name without caring about Valesha's face, which still put on a look of dislike.


"You're dumb again, ck, I'm just asking your name, are you gonna get nervous just because I asked you what your name is?" ask the man who claimed his name as Deiv.


Plaque!


But suddenly someone brushed off Deiv's hand, and then grabbed Valesha's body quickly.


Everyone was shocked, not least Valesha.


"He's not nervous, he knows where his pride lies."


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