My First Love Story
Episode 146's

After calmer conditions, Dena and Fritz leave and leave Kezia to Arland. They took the elevator down to the bottom. In the elevator there was no conversation between them.

Occasionally Dena glanced at Fritz, but Fritz was silent. The blood on his hand started to dry up but still looked red, seemingly very painful.

Arriving at the apartment lobby is very quiet. Only a few vehicles passed. Dena tried to hail a taxi online but it seemed like the driver was quite a distance away. They sat together on the front bench of the apartment.

“Do your hands still hurt?” (in German.) asked Dena while turning to Fritz.

Fritz raised his hand which was indeed sore. Dena took the wet tissue and handkerchief from inside her bag. “I clean so as not to infection, hem?” tawar Dena looked at Fritz.

Fritz thrust his hand. Dena slowly rubbed the wound and the rest of the blood on Fritz's hand. Fritz watched as the downcast Dena seriously treated his wound a second time. He smiles. This careless girl turned out to be gentle as well, so thought Fritz.

“Have you ever been in love?” suddenly Fritz's question tickled Dena's eardrum.

For a while Dena's hand stopped moving but she didn't answer Fritz's question. He went back to cleaning up Fritz's wounds. His chest was pounding fast but he could still control it.

“Hem... I've met a lot of women but kezia is the only woman that makes me fall in love." Fritz started his sentence and Dena listened carefully. "His smile, his laugh, his cry, his voice, his anger, his silliness are things I miss every day. Being by his side is the most comfortable place for me. Am I so greedy that I wish I could have it?” Fritz smiled as he looked at Dena. Dena was still stuck.

“When she chose to go home, I felt that part of my world would be destroyed, but seeing her cry was more painful than that. I chased him like crazy. I watched him every time until I almost memorized how many breaths he took while with me. But I could never get his heart. From the beginning, it was not I who loved him. His eyes looked at me, but the bin had never been fixed for me. Hemmh... sad isn't it?”  remember Fritz when he remembered his time with Kezia. There was a faint smile painted on her thin lips that made Dena feel what Fritz felt.

“Like sand, when you hold it too tightly, it will slowly leave you. Catching her with open arms, will keep her by your side. It will sparkle when it meets water and the sun. Because what's not for you, you'll never find the best place by your side. Let him be happy with his choice of fritz. One thing you have to know, you mean to him, he doesn't want his choice to just hurt you.”. No matter where the sentence came from, it seemed that he was not a loyal reader of poetic poems like Kezia.

Fritz felt Dena's gaze so warm that he finished cleaning the wound without leaving any pain for Fritz.

“Are you letting the person you love find his happiness?” search Fritz.

Dena nodded. “For a while, I let her be happy by chasing the girl of her choice. I can only wait until he realizes that he does not have to run to feel the wind.” Dena said with a smile.

Fritz could see the twinkle of Dena's eyes that were fixed on him. He has met many women, a little he understands the attitude of women who are interested in him, adore him or just want to know him.

Dena is a figure who some days had filled his mind but often he tepis because he thought, Kezia is the axis.

“You are too naive, how does he know your efforts if you just wait?” satirical Fritz who seems to give Dena a code to show her feelings.

“I am a woman who has nothing but loving feelings. I don't want to force something that might not be for me. I just had solitude as a friend, and.”.

“Come here, you don't have to regret yourself for something that isn't on your side.” Fritz said as he pulled Dena's tiny body into his arms.

Dena was silent in her place. He could feel the warmth of Fritz's embrace and his heartbeat beating regularly, bringing him in a comfortable atmosphere. A feeling he had never felt before. Dena looked up at Fritz who was smiling.

“Since when?” fritz asked with a smile.

Dena did not answer. He simply shook his head and buried his face in the chest of Fritz's field.

Once in a lifetime, Dena liked men and it turned out to be Fritz. Whether since when the feeling existed and out of nowhere the origin of courage until without hesitation he expressed his feelings, regardless of whether it was reciprocated or not. At the very least, Fritz already knew it without having to force Fritz to accept it.

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Until the night got late, Arland still could not close his eyes. After bathing and wearing his clothes again he approached Kezia who was sleeping. At the touch of Kezia's forehead with the back of her hand, her body temperature was normal. Arland was very worried Kezia had a fever because he flushed his body at night with cold water. Sorrowing in Arland's face. Why he can't control himself.

In his face the innocent face of Kezia who was sleeping quietly. The sound of a smooth snoring paused his sound. How could he miss the girl who was in front of him but could only look at her.

Not wanting to dissolve deeper, Arland chose to lay his body on the sofa. He played his phone and checked some of the work his staff sent him. Until his drowsiness came, he slept on the sofa, his long legs sticking out of the Sofa. Both of his hands crossed to smother his field body. He hoped that he could talk to Kezia in his dreams.

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The morning sunlight entered the gaps of the curtain and hit Kezia's face making her blink her eyes that had not been fully opened. He squirms, his body feels so sore and tired.

Slowly he opened his eyes, a clear picture of himself was visible above the ceiling of the room. The atmosphere of the room that he felt familiar but his life had not been collected all. As his thoughts began to settle, he immediately saw his body wrapped in a thick blanket with a shirt wrapped around his body.

“Jesus!!” Kezia was aghast as he looked at his plain feet without a thread. He immediately opened his blanket, trying to recognize his surroundings which he later realized as Arland's apartment. “Crazy, why am I here? Pack gini again!” snorting Kezia while looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror.

“Your basic land...” umpat Kezia.

He opened the door to Arland's room. Kezia's eyes widened as he looked at Arland who was lying on the sofa curled up in coldness.

“Wake, wake, wake!!!!” yelled Kezia while beating Arland's arm in front of him.

Arland immediately woke up and opened his eyes wide. He saw his girl in plain sight with messy hair, and the shirt, very sexy wrapped Kezia's body. Arland swallowed his own saliva.

“What you saw!” gertak Kezia while holding the buttons of his shirt. Arland immediately turned his eyes and looked stifled. “Why am I here huh? What are you doing hah?” scour Kezia with teary eyes from annoyance. He continued to shower Arland with blows.

“Key quiet key, gag nothing happened last night.” while standing Arland tried to calm Kezia and clasped his hands tightly.

“Key, all gag as you thought. You calm down first, I explained everything.” said Arland who began to be confused facing Kezia who was angry.

“I want to go home, I want to go home! You gag can be like me, gag can!!” yelled Kezia while crying.

With his messy appearance, various strange thoughts hit Kezia's head.

“Key is calm, please do not kayak gini, I gag-ngapain you kok..” said Arland while hugging Kezia. Kezia just fell silent. The warm thread slid just like that then broke in his hand.

“I hate you, I hate you..” shrewd Kezia with shoulders that vibrate because of her crying. Arland did not let go of his embrace, even tighter and tighter. He let Kezia spill all his anger.

“Key, last night gag happened nothing. I gag may ngelakuin it same you in condition you gag aware.”

“But you can do it the same diffa!” attack kezia.

“Difa? I'm the same diffa gag ngakuin nothing. He crooked as he pleased.”

“But she's pregnant land! You have to take responsibility!”

“Iya I will be responsible if it is my son, but it is not my son key, you must believe!!!”

“But...”.

“Wait a minute, I'll clear everything. Please you horrified first.” pinta Arland almost pleaded.

Kezia. He rubbed his tears violently and instead made her look so adorable. Arland took the laptop in his room. Then open it in front of Kezia.

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The flash back

The scorching sun is not the reason for Arland to seek the truth of the problem. After leaving the house Difa, he immediately contacted his men to find out the data of the owner of the telephone number that is often contacted by Difa.

No need to wait long, in the afternoon he had received his data from his men. Arland recalled the moment Difa suddenly called him and told Kezia at the hotel with Fritz. Arland thought maybe Difa had checked in at the hotel.

Arland immediately contacted the hotel and asked if Difa and his partner might check in at the hotel along with Kezia who escorted Fritz. It is quite difficult to get recognition from the hotel, but Arland explained that his employees had been absent from work due to illness. For this reason, Arland was finally able to get a track check in Difa with his partner at the hotel.

Elsewhere, Arland's men are looking for a check-in partner who is none other than his own step-uncle. They interrogated a middle-aged man named Adnan who had been a partner of Difa. And it was found that Adnan was the father of the baby in the birth of Difa.

More than just hitting the jackpot, Arland's happy feelings ripple out. Without waiting for a long time he immediately approached Difa at his home.

“Nak , look at your dad again..” look down Difa when you see Arland get out of his car.

He had been waiting for her at the door mouth while rubbing her still flat stomach. There was a smile on her lips as she saw Arland walking over to her.

“Ayaahh...” greet Difa while grabbing Arland's hand and about to wrap his hand.

“Dad? Who?” ask Arland.

“You land, I want our son to call you father, gag pa-pa right?” ask Difa with her sweet smile.

“You sit down for a while, I have a surprise for you.” Said Arland while sitting Difa on the sofa. Difa nodded enthusiastically. “Bring down now.” Arland tells someone on his phone.

Before long some people came down and entered the house of Difa by dragging a man who was none other than Adnan.

“Maybe your son can call him dad!” point Arland at the man who has been battered in the face of his men.

“Gosh land, what do you mean? This child is your son, and he, I gag know.” let Difa with a false cry on his face.

“Oh gag knows? What about this, this and this?!” tukas Arland while showing some photos of Difa with the man while in bed. Difa.

“Land, I...” with Difa's trembling hands trying to reach Arland's arm. His face looked pale and frightened.

“Enough! Stop your drama now or I'm not afraid of dragging you to the police station!” snapping Arland in a loud voice, made Difa stunned. “I think of you as a good friend, but you've done all this for me and kezia. Better in the future, we gag need to see you again.” stressed Arland.

“Land, I beg land, don't believe me. I love you, I gag want you to leave me..” whine Difa while pulling Arland's hand. Arland immediately shook it, then left without wanting to hear Difa's next whimper.

“You're done!” arland's word to his men.

Flash back Off

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