Beloved Unpossessed

Motorised

Cellyn did not want to postpone Chung Chuan's dinner. Especially after eating Chung Chuan's work must still continue. He also ordered Chung Chuan to decide his vidion call. After the call was interrupted, Celyn looked forward with a blank look.it was a bitter smile on her lips considering the love she experienced was hindered by the nation, cultural differences and even religious differences.

''God, why is it that the heart is so troubled to imagine that this love might end. Why did you create us nations?Astaghfirullah'' said Cellyn then beristighfar while rubbing his head.

Celia went back to her room. In front of the door he was pensive while holding the door handle. The door handle was removed and turned to face the door of Chung Chuan's room. A great longing tickled his heart pushing him into Chung Chuan's room. With his eyes closed he inhaled deeply the scent of Chung Chuan perfume which he deliberately sprayed onto the curtains as he cleaned the room.

Every time Chung Chuan's watermelon and mango harvest will not come home for that he suggests Celyn spray her perfume in the room so that Celyn always feel close to him. While Chung Chuan brought Celyn perfume to be sprayed on the pillow when he was going to sleep.

Celyn opened the two-layer curtains in the window of Chung Chuan's room. The Chung Chuan swivel chair to the front of the window. He sat and stared at the stars and moon in the night sky. Although his eyes were skyward but his thoughts went into the passage of time. In the near future he will return to country I, while there has been no sign of Chung Chuan being attracted to converts.

Chung Chuan only gave freedom and supported Cellyn to worship but did not show interest in embracing Islam. It is certain that the Umi cannot approve them. What is the power of the here the love of Celyn gets bigger and deeper. It's so hard to end it all.

''Allah it is easy for you to turn the earth so that your servant can feel the day to move and enjoy the night to rest. Turn her heart back, show her your power so she can trust you. My servant loves him very much, O Allah. But I am more afraid of losing you. What should I do?'' he muttered as a clear liquid dripped from the tail of his eyes.

In the morning, Celene woke up. His neck felt very sore. And he just realized that he slept all night in a chair. Cellyn turned to look at the clock on chung chuan's desk. It seems to be 6 o'clock. He immediately went to the outside bathroom to clean himself and berwudlu. Cellyn missed her dawn prayer.

Celyn returned to leave the car of great master Xiao. Only his car was the route through the vegetable garden and mango garden are located nearby.

Home was usually big master Xiao would approach Celyn but not this time. Work hours are about to be completed. The gymnast who had just been boisterous was suddenly silent. Although astonished but Cellyn did not take a headache. Cellyn was lifting the tomato basket, and suddenly a pair of burly hands grabbed her. The perfume she was familiar with. The heart is racing faster.

'' why lift yourself? what are the workers doing here?'' the baritone voice he so missed. Cellyn took off her basket, her eyes turning to the tall figure that was now standing beside her.

Celyn wasn't sure what she was in front of was a hallucination or a true lover of her heart. His eyes pushyly saw the tall figure in a jacket.

Chung Chuan covered Celyn's cheeks. Gently kissed Celyn on the forehead. Then he said, Can I hold you?''

Cellyn smiled and nodded as she slammed into Chung Chuan's chest. His heart is increasingly bound by feelings forbidden in Islamic law. They hugged for quite a while. Wreaks out the stored longing. Chung Chuan occasionally kissed Celyn's head. The two of them silently rubbed the tip of his eyes that escaped tears.

This time the two in addition to feeling happy to meet also thought that soon there will be a further and longer separation. It was as if the apocalypse was approaching them. There is a desire just to get through the final days with togetherness. 'What feeling is this? why am I so afraid of his loss' Inner Chung Chuan.

'Lord do not take him away from me, touch his heart with my law.Make this good man my priest who is obedient to you aamiin' inner Celyn.

Without them realizing the workers who had been carried away by the feeling of seeing the scene one by one retreat until only the two of them were left. Soon Chung Chuan said ''let's go home''.

Chung Chuan did not reply just smiling and pulling Celyn's hand. ''Have you ever been on a motorcycle?''

''Often, since in the village we only have a motorbike. Buy a used has a tetengga'', replied Cellyn reminiscing about his difficult times.

''So? ok you are driving me who is piggybacking said Chung Chuan.

''We go home on a motorbike? But Chuan ge I have no papers, driving can be ticketed...''

''Lyn er we'll pass the settlement instead of the highway, it doesn't matter''

''Huh settlement?'' celyn asked because the first time to the garden next door with Chung Chuan to pick up mistress Lu, or with big master Xiao always by the highway.

'' Yes we can take the village route. A little further but I just want to be with you, Chung Chuan said while wearing a jacket on Celyn that he prepared for Celyn.

Cellyn did not argue anymore. It's free to argue with Chung Chuan. And let Chuan put a helmet on his head. The motor is speeding slowly, as Celyn adds speed to Chung Chuan behind the protests. Chung Chuan hugs the tiny body of Celyn and rests his head on Celyn's shoulder while being a live GPS.

The usual journey (passing the highway) in just 20 minutes is now almost an hour. After arriving in front of the Xiao family residence, Celyn went down and Chung Chuan swung forward. ''Did ge ge ge not enter?'' tanya Celyn saw her lover who returned to stater his motorbike.

'' No... Can you call me like last night?'' chung Chuan Protest.

'' Hah. Rest when there is free time.'' Cellyn. Cellyn salim ala umi-abi.

Chung Chuan kissed Celyn's head while whispering in Celyn's ear I love you darling''

blushes...

Cellyn's face flushed. ''Love you to'' Reply Celyn. Chung Chuan drove his car. After Chung Chuan and his motorcycle were not seen again, he went into the house. Selyn took a shower and prayed ashar. He again pleaded in prayer for God to help Celyn reverse Chung Chuan's belief. Then he went to the kitchen to help Hui jie jie cook for the night grave.

tbc