Meet You Again

Meet You Again
Heartbreaker


...****I wish you loved me......


...Don't let go of my hand like yesterday....


...And every time my heart beats, ...


...walk with me then I won't get lost****...


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Mey was stunned when she came out of the bathroom. The figure of the man she loved looks very charming. Mey had not expected this man who was always loyal to wait for him in a very long time. Having good looks above average why still want to wait for him? that was the question from the heart of this girl.


Fatur was wearing a black shirt, his black hair was neatly combed. The distinctive aroma of a Fatur also spread to fill the room. He seemed to be focusing on typing a message on his phone while leaning on the sofa in the corner of the room. For some reason, even in such a position he looks very attractive.


A few seconds had passed and Mey was still glued to the man.


"Hupffh!, aunt Mega crave what the hell time pregnant people? that's a really big nose. Far away was my nose that pointed inward" this girl measured the nose she said was pointed inward.


"Don't talk to yourself, or maybe you're an indigo girl?" chirps Fatur.


"Yes, again talking to the spirit" Mey's answer made Fatur move locations.Taking a seat beside the bed, closer to Mey who was preparing to apply makeup on her face.


"Hahahaha, are you afraid of ghosts?" mey said to tease him.


"Nwitch!! B a few times dear" he was acting rather busy typing messages.


"You B or C or D, afraid of being afraid, don't bother" still mocked Fatur.


To be honest, Fatur was indeed afraid of ghosts. In order to expel the scary atmosphere, he also diverted the conversation"Buruan dong Darling, the others have been gathered at the location."


"Please dong, ten minutes to go."


"What's the forehead??" Fatur looked at the girl who had been injured.


"Faith, the bangs cover, selow my boss."


"It's not a matter of selow my dear, the wound is still sore?, tomorrow we go to the doctor."


"Yes bawelll" tmey pushed Fatur's body out of the room"You wait in the living room alone, ngoceh kept me as a symbol of getting ready."


Fatur chuckles, the girl's behavior can always make her laugh"Remember, the future wife should not be fierce as the prospective husband."


"New candidate too. Don't start the tour, you want a spit?" the narrowed eyes glanced at the widower.


With a small laugh the man leaned back on the living room sofa and looked back at the phone screen.


"Over very long tour!, make baby dough first huh??" a message from Lian.


"Abroad! it is not legal to vote before the election!" reply Fatur.


"Your reason is very thin widower. Ngeles aja kayak angkot. Akh hunt, not polite bridal wait for guests."


"Cerewet, you guys what a girl the hell ngoceh mulu. Yes you guys just start the show, this we already want on the way really" Fatur put the phone on the table.


While waiting for Mey to leave the room, she walked to the balcony. Staring at the sky that was in the face of Mey"Thank God, now everything is clear and back as usual" he murmured.


"Fatures...!" call Mey.


The one called did not say, it turns out he was washed away in daydreams.


"Faturrrr!!" Mey called louder. Where the hell was his aunt Mega's son?, Mey to roll around in bed waiting for Fatur to approach him.


"I'manyngg!!" mey's screams are louder.


"Yeah!!!" sahut Fatur finally. He goes into the room, finds Mey lazing in her bed.


Frowning"Where are you at all? it didn't come straight!."


"Yes, even fell asleep there. Let's leave!! "Fatur carried Mey out of the room.


"Jawab where were you??I called too" Mey still asked for Fatur's answer.


"Oh that. But if in anything also not pa-pa really, joked Mey more and more often tease Fatur. Making this one child widower misrepresent Mey's words.


With met face Fatur lowered mey before exiting the apartment. They walked to the parking lot. Two waiters at a fast food restaurant in front of Fatur's apartment building were watching their movements.


They are spies who asked Mega to provide updated information about her only child.


"Report Mistress, they just left the apartment den Fatur" he reported to his employer.


It doesn't take long. The commotion was going on when Mey and Fatur had arrived at the newlyweds' residence.


Lian and Kaila fight over PS sticks.


"Here!!'' kaila Pinta.


"Dripping you into the kitchen, the girls should be in the kitchen alone playing ginian just guys" rejected Lian over Kaila's wishes.


"What the hell is that!?. You want me to hit his head" threatened Kaila.


"Oh want a nabok, yes it's a tabok aja" said Lian thrust her cheek to Kaila.


"Ih you are not cool" as soon as Kaila leaves Lian while grumbling.


While Vino the groom shook his head, looking at the behavior of his guests. Instead of helping, Lian actually made her living room a mess.


"You guys if you just want to fight, if just want to make a scene, if just want to make our house a mess, mending do not have to come. It's all this mess that I'm finally gonna clean it up."


"You've got a wife, she's supposed to take care of all this, right, not you?" sahut Lian without looking at Vino.


"You're wrong!. That wife should be spoiled, baby. To have extra energy fit again make baby dough."


Lian melengos, the mentang-matang is legal so free to make love anytime. While Fatur is teasing"Choose!! as soon as you get to the next, ask for extra energy as mbak Jova."


"Eh widower. Long time the sample. Sport first yes you"look full of suspicion raining Mey and Fatur.


"Kaila, Lian's brain should be washed. In soak bleach pake. He thought it was just a slut."


"Basic Lian!" gerutu Mey kept his tote bag, and helped Jova prepare the dish.


"I don't know him Mey. The most selfish creature in the universe, wants to be a husband but the game stick is not in love. Peel!."


"Aww!!!" exclaim Vino and Fatur together, melt Lian.


"Lian, you shouldn't. How your survival will be, Kaila rambled tuh" face sumringah Vino increasingly mocking Lian.


"Here baby, forgive brother. Don't sulk dong dear, brother khilaf earlier" released the stick and rushed over to Kaila.


"Come here?, about marriage just like the game" Kaila avoids Lian.


Lian did not stay silent, slowly approaching Kaila, in the embrace of the fierce girl bin judes who is now a lover of the heart"Sorry Dear."


"Not romantic."


"Sorry, joke that day." He apologized, but Kaila ignored him. Instantly the sense of inferiority embraced Lian's heart. Then the question is present in the heart. Is Kaila really not the same?


Did Kaila ever miss him?


Kaila was never jealous of him?


Thinking about it throughout the party, they were joking and joking, of course Lian also had fun and a lot of rich chatter usually. They did not know that since that night Lian felt that her feelings for Kaila began to fall and rise.


He is good at hiding pain. Behind Lian's cheerfulness and nayblak, was a meek figure attentive and sensitive.


To be continued...


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