A Tale of Ary
29. Love Should Not Have
The day after Ary and his friends return from a farewell, Alex invites Ary to have lunch together at Cafe Cinta. The cafe is near their school, where Alex and his friends used to hang out after school.
"Hi Ar!" alex said as he waved as Ary stepped into the cafe.
"Hi, it's been a while? Sorry late, just help Mother first" said Ary.
"No, it's only been ten minutes. Not rooted in the ass! Hahaha." Alex replied with a laugh.
"It's been a long time" Ary said as he sat in the chair opposite Alex.
"My drink isn't over yet, so it hasn't been long!" Alex is still smiling.
The heart of who is unhappy when the idol wants to be invited to lunch together. Moreover, it's been a long time Alex never walk with Ary.
Shortly Ary came, the cafe waiter immediately pulled out the food that had been ordered by Alex earlier, while waiting for Ary's arrival. Alex accidentally ordered all of Ary's favorite food.
"A lot of food, just the two of us. Are you willing to finish all this???" ask Ary astonishment.
"Eat just enough, do not have to be forced out anyway." replied Alex with a sweet smile.
"It's redundant, Alex" said Ary.
"Well, if so, some of it is wrapped. Which you want to take home, just wrap it up" said Alex to calm Ary so as not to get angry.
"You are just alms for the buskers who used to hang out on the street. I eat this enough." Ary suggested.
The nature of Ary who always thinks of people who are less capable, is one of the reasons Alex can not turn away from Ary. The generous and helpful nature of Ary makes Ary more beautiful. Not only the face of her face is beautiful, but Ary's heart is also beautiful.
"Hmmm..." Alex cleared his throat to relieve the awkwardness of starting a conversation with Ary.
"Ary..."
"Yes, what's wrong?" ary replied casually while enjoying the food on the table.
"Tomorrow the afternoon I went to Singapore, my father asked me to go to college there." Alex pauses his sentence to see how Ary reacts.
Ary just the mangosteen just continue to eat.
"Before we go, I just want to make sure we feel. Confirming our relationship. I really love you Ary, I love you." Finally came out what Alex wanted to say all along.
"I know, we have a lot of differences. For the reason of the difference I think is not an excuse I can easily accept. With that difference we can make it as a color in this relationship. We can still move together even if we're different." Alex tries to express his opinion, letting out his heart and mind.
Ary, who heard Alex's words, stopped eating. Ary gulped down a glass of water to ease her throat before answering Alex's words.
"Alex, sorry a thousand sorry. Our differences are not just treasures with which we work hard we will get. The difference is also not just an opinion that only with deliberation can be resolved. It's a different belief issue. It's not a complicated matter if one of us is willing to follow our beliefs."
"Frankly, from the bottom of my heart. I cannot abandon my faith in my religion. And I also never expected you to follow my beliefs." Ary sighed to pause his sentence.
"We're young, our road is long. There are still many goals that we will achieve. The problems of love and difference should not make us forget to step forward. Our future is waiting to be achieved. Do not be enslaved to your feelings. That feeling we have to fight at the moment. Because who knows tomorrow the feeling is gone with the passage of time." explained Ary at length.
Ary has always been against the love that is sometimes present in his heart. Because he was always convinced that love would come at the right time. This is not the time to think about love, that is what Ary always thinks.
"Ary, you're rejecting me?" ask Alex.
"I can't say refuse or accept. I'm just saying our future is long. For love, don't think too much. Love it doesn't have to have, Alex. With your love, you can be more motivated to learn more vigorously so that your goals are quickly achieved. So that you can be the pride of your parents." Ary advised.
"Yes, love doesn't have to be. But I just want to know how you feel. To keep my heart and mind calm during college in Singapore" Alex said.
"I don't know for sure, Alex. All I know is that I'm happy to be with you, happy to be friends with you. That's all." replied Ary.
Ary doesn't want Alex to be disappointed if he says he doesn't love Alex. Ary also doesn't want Alex to expect more if Ary says he loves Alex as well. Enough Ary himself knows how he feels about Alex.
"Tomorrow I'll go to the airport at 9am, you can take me to the airport, Ar?" ask Alex.
"I tried yes, but I can't promise. Because it's all with God's permission." replied Ary.
"If I don't come for 10 minutes, you stay!" continued Ary.
"Okay, I'm waiting for ya" Alex said with a sweet smile.
After finishing eating Alex took Ary for a walk to the Mall in the city. The only mall that existed at that time. They want to buy things for mementos. (If now there are many times, because the othor has long left the island of Java).
Arriving at the Mall, Ary heads to the men's clothing counter. He wanted to buy Alex a dress as a memento. Actually Alex took Ary to the Mall as well to buy mementos for Ary.
"We go to the men's clothes counter first yes, I want to buy for you to make mementos. Can't refuse!" Ary gave an ultimatum that Alex inevitably obeyed.
"Okay, ladies first!" answer Alex.
"This shirt fits like you, don't you like it?" ary asked while showing her a plain cream-colored shirt.
"Can! Where do I see the size?" alex replied, taking the shirt.
"The size is appropriate. I'll try it first!" alex said then leaving Ary for the dressing room.
"That's right! Pinter yes you choose it, exactly the size. Don't-don't you have been secretly watching me all this time huh?!" alex said so close to Ary after he finished trying his shirt.
"Diddeliver! That guy just broke, just happened to fit in!" answer Ary.
"Now it's my turn to look for things for you. What do you want?" ask Alex.
"His name is given, yes seikhlasnya who want to give dong!" answer Ary.
Eventually they left the place after Ary paid for Alex's shirt.
