"Michael?"she berkata in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both berkata looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are anda doing here?''she berkata starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this hari would come,seeing the first girl he fell in Cinta with in school is the saat woman he'll fall in Cinta with in Paris.''Why do anda have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make Cinta and kicked me out the hotel room.'' he berkata like a little boy mad at his dad for not coming utama any more.Nesha couldn't help but to hug him and tell him he could stay the night at her house."Really Nesha,oh god bless you."he was overjoyed.''Ok,calm down Peter Pan"she berkata laughing at his happiness. They went out for ice cream and talked about their lives now and how it was then.

''Hey Nesha,you wanna go to that club?''he asked taking her hand ''Yeah but I don't dance'' she berkata shyly.He lifted up her head and berkata ''Women in your black culture dance.And I know anda can''she smiled at him as he grabbed her hand and they ran to the club. They both had a drink and ate some makan malam, majlis makan malam there but they weren't done yet! ''Will anda dance with me beautiful?'' he asked as Stevie Wonder sung 'You and I' she grabbed his hand as she wrapped her arms around his neck and his arms around her waist.

Michael and Nesha were falling in Cinta deeply '' I Cinta you'' Michael whispered in her ear '' I Cinta anda to Michael '' as they looked into eachother's brown eyes as they leaned in and kissed.