
Lena's cold hands because of nervous when in the hands of Bara made himself become one of the behavior especially now Bara is staring at him intensely. His heart seemed to stop beating, the feeling of annoyance at the man he had once cursed in his heart changed drastically, now only a sense of happiness that surrounded his heart.
"How would you accept me? bara asked once again he repeated the same question because Lena who never gave an answer.
"What answer do you want?" Lena asked Bara.
"Stay answered yes why must turn around in reverse the question."
"You are, always breaking my mood. Don't you realize your love statement is weird?" Lena pursed her lips and released her hand which was in Bara's hand, but quickly Bara pulled back Lena's hand into hers.
"Ah well I'm sorry I was wrong, so the point is you accept me right?"
"You answered it yourself."
"Oh so yeah." Bara smiled considering how absurd their love statement was.
If you remember the first time they met, they were always trapped in an absurd situation. And now the statement of love both just happened like most other couples, which deliberately makes a beautiful moment so that it is not easy to forget.
I had hoped that there would be a day when I would be proposed so romantic, like the drakor that I often see, but it turns out my expectations of heights. Ah, accept fate.
"Why you? do you have to accept me?"
"No, have you never seen a drama or a soap opera?"
"Make it up, I don't like shows like that."
"Oh worth it, I suggest once - you should watch it."
"For what?"
"For reference to our lives ahead of him." Lena was annoyed by all of Bara's answers, she rolled her eyes panted.
"Oh I'll try later." Bara said scratching his nape that did not itch because he felt insensitive to what Lena meant.
Finally, the fiancee of foreign taste has changed into the same taste, those who are now starting to get to know more closely the prospective life partners who will accompany each other when likes and sorrows later. Hopefully what their hopes for the picture of life in the future can be a rhythm without the debate that is always present between the two.
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Tomorrow is a holiday, that means Aditya is in his apartment even though after returning from the hospital he still works as usual just now he never brought his own car but Ziana who always drove him to pick him up for a long time Aditya is in the process of treatment.
Ting, Tong
Bell's voice rang in Aditya's apartment, with Ziana immediately running towards the front door to open the door because she was sure that the one who came this time was her in-laws.
Ziana pressed the door handle and pulled it to open the door. His guess was correct because now in front of his eyes stood his two in-laws who looked at him with glassy eyes and immediately hugged him tightly.
"Hold her emotions, Mom, act like everything's okay." Ziana whispered as Mom Irene hugged her.
"All right." Mom Irene broke her arms, then Ziana kissed her hands and alternately kissed Dad Gamma's calm hands.
"We'd better get in, Ditya is watching television. Please help me Mom and Dad." Ziana seemed to be begging with longing eyes for everything to go on like before.
Mom and Dad just nodded in response, and they walked into the apartment. At see Ditya who still seemed to focus on television, he still did not realize if they were walking towards him.
Mom Irene stood silently while looking at the son she cried two days ago, now seeing him instantly made her weak again, she wanted to hug her son and cry in front of him. Dad Gamma quickly grabbed Mom Irene's hand and looked at her, she shook her head coding Mom Irene so as not to spill her tears.
Mom Irene nodded and adjusted her breath and then she approached Aditya and reached out for her ears as usual.
"Aw sick." Aditya also saw who the person who dared to pull his ears.
"Mom." He jumped in shock from his seat to see the arrival of his two parents.
"Why are you surprised to see Mom and Dad coming? you brat after marriage you never even called us, have you forgotten you still have parents?" Mom Irene crossed her two hands in front of her chest, she acted as if she was upset with her son.
"Sorry Mom and Dad I'm busy late on, don't get mad at me." Aditya hugged Mom Irene in hopes that her Mommy would not get angry with her.
Don't be like this my son, Mom can't stand these tears never dry crying you out. You don't even want to share your burden with us.
"Is this an appeal?" ask Mom Irene.
"This is my appeal to you, Mom." Aditya smiled and then he approached his Daddy and hugged him tightly. The warm embrace of both parents is a warm touch that Aditya currently needs so that he can be strong through tomorrow.
*Sincerely I miss you Mom, Dad. You are my encouragement after my wife.
Son, you must fight for us here, at least now we will always be near you. You are not alone anymore*.
Children and Daddy who embrace each other and monologue each other in their hearts. Really to be good - okay when things are not good - okay it's difficult. But everything must still be in control so that Aditya remains calm and does not think about anything else that will be the burden of the pikrannya increase.
"How are you and my son-in-law?" Ask Dad Gamma who has now broken his embrace with Aditya.
"Our news is good" said Aditya, who now holds Ziana's hand tightly as if looking for strength in his wife. Ziana looked at the grasp of her hand and looked at the smiling Aditya as if nothing had happened.
"What did Mom bring?" Aditya pointed with his chin a few paper bags that were lying on the floor because Ziana forgot to even immediately nodded.
"Makin' Bi Mar, all your favorite foods. When Mom said that she would visit you, Bi Mar would cook for you." Mom Irene immediately helped Ziana to the kitchen to immediately arrange it on the dining table.
"Well, I haven't eaten her food in a long time, how's Bi Mar doing?"
"Okay, occasionally stay at the stadium if you need to move there."
"Later if there's time we'll stay at the mansion." Answer Aditya.
"Honey persuade him to stay at the mansion because we will also stay there again." Whispered Mom Irene to Ziana who was still busy arranging dishes.
"Well Mom, I'll try to persuade her" Ziana replied.