15 Years Adrift

15 Years Adrift
Episode 20: School Reunion



The next dish came. This time they seemed silent and did not dare to speak because Dimas' face had not changed from frenzied fashion.


Fani also took the initiative to melt this frozen atmosphere. "What is the desire of the mother in this year that has not been achieved?" he made small talk to Mila.


"Married." Answer Mila quickly.


"Mom don't have a partner?" Fani was a little in disbelief, when the great and beautiful woman did not have a lover.


"Where are the men who put up with the gossip lady like her." chirped Riko throw a songong look.


"Then, at least I still like the opposite sex." Mila replied while putting on a careless face.


"If you what is your unfulfilled desire?" Mila asked Fani.


"There are many desires I have not yet achieved." Fani answered condolences while grinning so that the atmosphere is not too gripping.


"I used to be the same as you, but when I started dating I felt like I had forgotten my mountain of desires."


"really?" sahut Fani with her innocent face.


"REally..?" Mila repeated Fani's words with a curious face.


"Don't tell me you've never dated" Mila added teasingly. Are there adults who have never dated?


Fani smiled faintly, then shook her head in response.


Suddenly Dimas smiled faintly. Though in his heart was very happy when he heard Fani had never dated. If he succeeds in seizing the heart of Fani, it means he is the first man to reign in the heart of the girl. As a businessman his territorial souls are very high.


"Do you want experience? I'm most good at dating hahahhahahah...." Vino laughed out loud, after showing off his pent-up talent.


"I don't think that's something that needs to be learned" said Fani relaxed, making the laughter of Vino-icep.


"hahaha.you're right Fani. Why do we learn what is in vain." Mila laughed out loud at Fani's reply. Mila seemed to agree with Fani's answer because of her experience of wasting time with dating.


...~...


the next morning....


Dimas invited Fani to his house as usual, but somehow today Fani looks pale and limp.


"You sick?" ask Dimas to Fani who just got into his car.


"no om, just wrapped around Fani's stomach a little. maybe because of the wrong meal yesterday."


"You sure?" ask Dimas again to make sure. It doesn't seem like an ordinary stomachache.


"Yes..." Fani nodded. He looked at my face Dimas, he realized that from yesterday the face of Dimas was not cheerful and warm as usual.


Fani also bragged himself to ask if what makes Dimas moody so.


"Om there's a problem, right?" asked Fani nervously.


"No.." said Dimas briefly.


"Or is Fani wrong?"


"Not really." again Fimas answered flatly.


"I'm jealous of Fani.! but what's more annoying is that I have no right to say it." Inner Dimas was upset while tightly grasping the steering wheel of his car.


"oh yes om, later Fani can go home quite quickly? You see, Fani High School friends held a reunion."


"hmmm." again Dimas answered flatly.


"Residential? Means Fani will meet with male friends too right? Was there his first love? Or is there someone she likes first?" Dimas continued to suspect the no-no in his mind.


"If I say I can't..?" ask Dimas. This old man seems to be starting to feel possessive.


"Reason?" of course Fani wants to know, what is the reason until Dimas wants to ban it.


"shhhh... Forgetit. Go as you please."


Dimas became more and more be-te and upset considering he had no right to ban Fani. Since his feelings alone were unrequited, wouldn't it seem selfish if Dimas forbade him without any ties?


...~...


Right after work hours are over, Fani departs by taxi to the cafe that has been determined by his friends. However, he does not realize that Dimas is following him secretly.


Arriving at the cafe Fani warmly welcomed by his friends. "haii... here." cried one of his friends while waving his hand.


"Yes my... It's been a long time since we met you Fani." said one of them.


"yes. only this time you can join the reunion." added the others with sparkling faces.


"heheheye yaa understand, from graduating school I immediately became a regional child." said Fani while holding the hands of her friends.


They also talked about letting go of longing, there were some who were married and some even had children.


Dimas sat not far from their chair while covering his face with a magazine. Not only that, Dimas also tried to eavesdrop on their chat.


"ehh. by the way yesterday I met Dio loh.." Fani's friends tease, yes they all know that Dio used to be known as Fani's fanboy, but Fani never responded to Dio's feelings.


"yes, a few days ago I also met Brother Dio" he added making everyone curious.


"was...really?"


"So, you don't feel that the old hidden love signals arise again..hihihi.." teased one of Fani's friends giggling.


"or don't you guys have a phone number" said the other.


"It's a shame you guys aren't dating. Even though it is very harmonious." said they were modest with great enthusiasm.


Dimas who was listening to it was immediately inflamed, especially Dimas also saw for himself what the Dio was like. Yes Dimas felt rivaled because in addition to Dio handsome, his age was also young. Unlike Dimas who was old and widowed anyway. Lose a landslide anyway, but if the duid question yes do not ask.🤭


"haiss stop it.., you guys, he's not my dream type" Fani replied with a chuckle.


"so what's your dream type like..??" ask Fani's friend accompanied by a curious nod of other friends.


"mmm. I like the ones with soft, warm, cheerful, and most importantly mature nature. Because I feel that I will get love and affection from lovers and fathers at once from more mature people." said Fani with a sweet smile, out of nowhere suddenly in his head even appeared the face of Dimas.


"hahh.. when yes my dream type is in the om Dimas?" inner Fani while rubbing her eyelids for Dimas to disappear from her head.


Dimas' facial expression changed instantly, from boiling to smiling himself after listening to Fani's words.


"wiihhh.. Your ideal type is absolutely perfect." said friend Fani while brandishing their thumbs.


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