Chapter 18
Zarina’s pov:
We arrived at the bakery by 7pm. He drove my motorbike again and even though our wandering was tiring earlier I'm sure we both enjoyed the day.
He parked my motorbike in front of our bakery and then I got off from behind. When I got off, he then came down and took off the helmet I had lent him.
"Here," he said and handed me the helmet. "Thank you!"
I handed the helmet he was handing me and smiled at him, "Thank you too! I enjoyed it!"
"It's good, I felt a little guilty earlier when your mom forced you to go with me!" he said massaging his nape.
"O-of course not!" I told him to get rid of his guilt.
At first I was really embarrassed to go with him but I never regretted going with him.
"In that case, will you go with me again?" he
