
Aish is very focused on his laptop, he is drawing a dream home design that he wants to make with the results of his efforts later when he is working.
A long time ago, when he and Alif were still in harmony. They both wanted an old European-accented house.
A kind of Dutch model house if the Indonesians call it.
Sturdy house with terrace filled with aesthetic wooden chairs. With artificial bridges and rivers that will be filled with ornamental fish that are pleasant if viewed.
With lots of ornamental plants that will add beauty.
Home is like when he met his father in a dream.
"So, I love houses like that, deck. Look, the pole is so strong. If the brother is big, then the sister will make a house like that" said Alif at that time, when they and their families were quality time. Coincidentally there is a Dutch heritage house that was remodeled into a cafe for young people.
"Why is that, brother?" asked Aish innocently.
"According to the big brother, the sturdy pillar is like a strong family. Like our family. Aren't you, dad?" Father smiled from behind the wheel, while mother turned her head with a warm smile.
"We will look forward to that moment, when you invite us to move into your dream home, right?" mother's smile never broke with the words of Brother Alif.
"Aish likes it too. Aish wants to be like a sister" said the little girl who was being embraced by her prettiest sister.
Dad was at the peak of his life at that time. Every weekend there is a walk with the family.
Again, a clear circle fell from Aish's netra. Immediately removed because it interferes with vision while designing the model of his dream building.
Remembering the past makes some of our hearts sad. Especially when alone like this, living a kara for teenagers the age of Aish is not an easy matter. Luckily, he was surrounded by people who loved him.
Earlier, after Falen and Hendra said goodbye, Aish was immediately engrossed in old school laptops that could still be used. A gift from his mother when he entered Mahardika High School first.
Second laptop bought by the mother with savings results when you sew.
Aish held onto her laptop, her eyes focused on the screen in front of her.
Actually already from a few months ago he made the design of the house in his spare time.
Even the sound of the door opening did not make him realize. He's too focused.
Richard was already sitting on the chair, right beside the bed. But apparently Aish is still unconscious.
"What the hell is that?" richard asked that made Aish shocked to death. His laptop almost fell off.
Richard helps to keep the laptop from falling off Aish's lap, while Aish still rubs her chest.
There was a little picture of the house on the screen, but Richard could only see it at a glance.
"Oh my God, surprise me" said Aish who still rubbed his chest.
"Luckily do not fall, if it falls must be damaged deh" murmured Aish stroked his favorite laptop.
"If it breaks I buy it again, the latest and most expensive model. The part of the old laptop is still maintained" mocked Richard who so want like an ugly and outdated laptop that is in Aish's lap. It can be loved, caressed, in elus on the lap.
Aish just glared at Richard's taunts. "The memories are expensive, not bought. How do you know" said Aish.
"What else is it? Really serious? Until I entered the field, didn't I realize?" asked Richard who wanted to peek at Aish's laptop screen, but was prevented by the owner.
"It's nothing really" said Aish as he pressed ctrl+s , securing the result of his image before hurriedly exiting the image app.
"In order to do the job, there was nothing else" Aish said, not sharing the picture with anyone.
"Beyond? What errands?" richard asked in disbelief.
"Ehm, it's done. I sent it to the teacher, just a normal job" said Aish who put his laptop on the nightstand.
"What time was your friend back?" asked Richard to switch the conversation. Seeing Aish's face that didn't want to share her knowledge, made her want to find out for herself later.
"About an hour ago it was like" Aish said.
"When can I go home?" aish asked, she hasn't been at home for too long in the hospital.
"Tomorrow I asked the doctor. Do you feel better yet?" Richard asked that while observing some of Aish's visible body parts. There are still some wounds that have not dried.
"Gue is healthy. Only yes his legs still hurt when crushed" while observing his legs, he tried to move. And it hurts a lot even though it's in gibs.
When he saw the gibs on his feet, the corners of his lips lifted. He smiled seeing the amount of graffiti there.
His friends gave graffiti using a marker that Nindi deliberately brought this afternoon while visiting.
"So many doodles, the feeling this afternoon when I stayed was still clean. Who was looking at you?" Richard looked at the corner of the room, there were already many hands lined up neatly there.
"So many who came, there were Nindi, Ilham, friends from the Cafe also there. Keep Mike-" had not had time Aish continue his words, Richard immediately cut when he heard the name Mike called.
"What if he's here again?" richard did not like it.
"He came with two other friends from the school basketball team. Why why?" asked Aish, this innocent girl still did not realize that Richard was always jealous when there was Mike, even when Aish mentioned his name alone had made Richard's heart burn.
"Gue doesn't like you being so close to that damn guy" Richard said, throwing his face away.
"He's just looking at me, Richard. There was Falen and Hendra from earlier. Even the two of them had just come home when the visiting hours were up" Aish said.
"I don't like it. Anyway you have to keep your distance from the guys" Richard's possessiveness back sticking out.
Aish just rolled her eyeballs. If it had been like this, it would have continued with a heated debate if no one would have relented.
"Yes, alright sir" said Aish increasingly making Richard emotional.
As Richard was about to speak, Aish closed her lips with an index finger. He told Richard to be quiet.
"No, don't be angry... Later soon old. Her hair is in white paint. It's like Engkong's hair. I'm so angry" Aish's fuss like this which Richard always misses. Moreover, Aish's pretentious attitude when speaking, made Richard so much more anxious.
He's not getting angry.
And I swear, tomorrow Richard's gonna change his hair color.
Although Aish said it was only for joking, in fact despite Richard's hair color, his face was indeed handsome.
Sometimes Aish thinks, why do all rich people look good?
Like Falen, Hendra, Seno, they never look ugly even if only wearing tee shirts full of sweat.
Unlike Ilham, despite wearing his best shirt, why is Ilham still called buluk?
It looks quite different from its usual appearance.
"Cg, no really" Aish replied lazily.
"In the meantime the semester exam is yes, it does not feel like you already want 12th grade" said Aish looking for chat materials.
"Yes, and after graduation, I want to get married" says Richard, always discussing marriage when you graduate.
"Why the contents of the head is only marriage, marriage doang. Nothing else what? Such as diligent college, diligent learning. Got a good job, his career skyrocketed" Back thin lips Aish chanting noble verses. Richard only propped up his chin when he heard the lecture from his beloved girl.
"Later if we are both adults, just thinking of marriage. If all our dreams have been fulfilled. And our families know each other already, have the blessing. Would it be nice if the wedding was done with careful planning?".
When Aish saw Richard to ask at the end of his sermon, he found the lover staring at him unblinkingly.
Aish threw a pillow over Richard's face, laughing after it was secured.
"Have talks?" a very annoying question.
"Okay, I'm diem" with his arms around his chest, Aish threw away a glance.
Richard cupped Aish's face, Aish's cold hot turn. "Geez, can't you think that's good at skip aja?".
"Gue's too scared that you're leaving me, Ra. Later dating later you get bored with me. Lo run off to another guy. Lo find perfection from others that I don't have" the difference from Richard's speech increasingly makes Aish deg-degan heart.
"Gue does not care about the other, the important thing I can have you without worrying if you will leave me because we are already tied to marriage".
God, Aish's mind is getting worse. Don't send a demon into this room, because an error would be easy if there were only two people in the same room.
Richard lowered his hand, caught the lover's palm and grasped it tightly.
"Gue can go crazy if it's far from you, Ra" the hearts of these two men are both beating fast. It was like running a marathon, even they could hear each other pounding.
"But I still have dreams for my future, Richard" honestly Aish still wants to pursue a career for a better life.
"We can fight together, Ra. Even if we get married now, I can earn money from my work" Richard's belief that he already has a fairly successful business.
"You know, I thought about it" Aish let go of Richard's hand. Richard made a little sigh.
"Gue definitely will marry you after graduation" Richard's inner self believes in his true desire.
"Lo tuh, I used to be very sniffy with Ra. Especially when we first met. Do you remember?" asked Richard to switch the conversation, wanting to be more relaxed.
"Yes, that day it hit me. That hurts so much. Lo that time again friendly with Emily yes, until the so-called bell that brought the car" it feels a little bit pinched this heart when revealing the past of our girlfriend.
"Yes, I was khilaf at that time" Richard teased Aish even more, let alone his frequent burning jealous self.
Aish glanced in annoyance, "So what's the name jealousy like this huh? I think there is no oxygen" the words are honest from Aish's heart, even though only dare to be revealed in his heart.
"Even if you are talking 'me-you' loh" Aish said by squinting his eyes like a glare.
"So, you want us to call him 'me-you' too?" with a mocking smile, Richard increasingly made Aish pout.
"No" the short word that came out of Aish's mouth made Richard laugh even more.
Richard stood up, taking the red marker from inside his bag. The movement did not escape Aish's sight.
After getting his marker, Richard approached Aish's feet on the gibs. And start writing something there.
Richard wrote while continuing to smile.
"It's over, done" said Richard still smiling.
"Aishyah Love Richard, forever and ever."
"Aishyah is Richard's only possession".
"Don't be bullied, Richard's girlfriend".
"Ih ... ngeselin really. The writing is so, so tacky. How did he try? Richard ih's.... Shameful" said Aish, kicking his leg slightly.
"Where the color is different from the others, it looks so much like it is, Richard.... You're really cool" Aish's nagging still continues, but did not get any advice from Richard who was even engrossed with his phone.
"Richard, don't you hear me? I'm talking again! Even busy with hape" grumbled Aish, then threw another pillow on Richard's face that looked pretentious busy.
"Stay, baby. I ordered food again, had not had time to eat daritadi. Laper me. What do you want me to order?" richard's eyes looked back at Aish who seemed to be thinking.
"Gue had eaten anyway, hospital food is not good yes" the same comment about hospital food from all patients also said from Aish's lips.
"But it's over, right?" ridicule Richard.
"Yes, hehehehe" Aish chuckled because he was eating the bad food.
"Will we eat again?" ask Richard.
Aish nodded happily, "Gue kepingin eat cwie noodles with cheese topping with chicken milk, same drink milk shake chocolate dong. Can't you?" the puppy eyes that Aish showed certainly could not make Richard refuse Aish's request.
"After I ordered the princess" with his hands still busy with his cell phone screen, Richard still had time to blink one eye.
Aish just laughed.
Isn't it if we get along like this that we feel happy too? Don't keep fighting, Richard and Aish.
Richard was done with his food order. He looked back at Aish. He moves to sit on the bed, where Aish also sits while flipping through a novel he hasn't read since Nindi brought it to him this afternoon.
"Gue apologized yes, before you went camping yesterday we had a fight. I was so scared when I saw you get sick. Why have you never heard of me? Naughty really" Richard's view sincerely said it.
"Yes, I was wrong too. Sorry yes" their views met.
Disclosure of affection is both channeled from the eyes and the hands.
Long enough in such circumstances made Aishpun's defense waver.
God, just once. Is it a blight to consciously cut off the red lips of a lover?
Their faces were getting closer, only less than 1 cm so that the two lips were attached.
"Order arrived.... Uh, what are you guys doing?" reno's shrill voice shocked Richard and Aish.
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