Bloody Bond

Chapter 30

"What if we go to Bali?"

"I'll just come with you."

"Shyafa! We're the ones getting married. Why do you seem to show that I'm the only one here excited?"

Deg

"Bu-not like that. I-I just don't know a good place. So, I'm just trusting in your choice."

"But usually women over update such places let alone those who want to get married."

"That's what they've been dating for a long time! We just met and suddenly got married. How could you think so far?" A faint smile was countered with a faint smile from Dunka. 

'why is the more I get here the more ordinary I feel?'

"I knew. I didn't even let you know me any further. I did it because my heart was in you from the beginning. I don't want to lose you. You are beautiful, of course, many men are after you. That is why I have decided to bind you in the sacred bond of marriage.

"And about introductions, we were together in childhood. We knew each other before, right?"

"But everything has changed over time. Childhood and the present are not the same. We used to know each other and live in the same neighborhood. But now, your relationship is also different. The city is a modern place. Everyone is free to express the will of his heart."

Looked at Dunka's face. Somehow his heartbeat was different when he looked at each other with Fahri. If with Fahri he feels comfortable, but with Dunka there is a sense of anxiety. Shafa even wants to end this relationship.

"Shyafa! I'm the same person. People who years ago went wandering and then came back to you. Why are you doubting me?"

"No! I don't doubt you, I just...!" Syafa wanted to ask about the woman with Dunka back then. But for what? Because of bad luck or because you want this marriage to be void. Dunka can be with the woman. And Syafa again drowns in the stupid delusion of love on Fahri.

"What only?" Dunka grabbed Syafa's hand. The girl was actually reluctant. But he let it go. Gradually he had to get used to this situation. The feeling of uneasiness approached wanting him to throw Dunka's hand.

"What's the matter Syafa?" Right he did. Although not a blow but Syafa pulled his own hand.

"Sorry! I still need time to strengthen my own heart.  I doubt this marriage."

"Sorry...!" dunka Cengo. Smiling snidely threw away face in any direction. Inwardly cursed Shafa.

"Sorry! Not the intention to offend you. But I...!"

"Yes! I-i understand. Our marriage was indeed impromptu. You feel like everything is too fast. But for me, I don't have much time left. I am very mature for marriage. Besides all because they want to have you completely in a sacred bond. Not just for dating and having fun."

Impressive noble goodwill man before him. Syafa is getting more and more confused himself.

"Shyafa! Trust me. I'm not a person who plays around in a relationship I seriously want to spend the rest of my life with you." Dunka.

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Bejo did not end up thinking with the way Fahri thought. The man is now seen pacing while occasionally restoring his coarse hair.

A surprising statement from Fahri.

"okay! As long as I help me separate Dunka and Syafa. If need fail their marriage."

"What did you say?"

The motor stopped immediately. Bejo sharpened his hearing to make sure everything was wrong. It is the truth.

"I love Syafa. I don't want anyone to take it from me."

Bejo pulled the motor. Looking at Fahri very sharply. Wanting to talk but before that, restraining his anger from exploding. His hands were even tightly clenched.

"Fahri, do you know what you're saying?"

"Sure!" Answer Fahri steady

Bughhhhh

One punch hit Fahri's stomach. Fahri endured the pain, grimacing of course the pain.

"Think of us too, Fahri. How can you love Stafa huh? Don't you remember who he is? YOU MORON!" Gripping the collar of Fahri's jacket that was just silent. Let Bejo's anger be vented on him.

"I knew. But this is the truth. I can't keep quiet. I'm tormented by this feeling."

"Did Shafa know too? To what extent do you have this relationship?"

"He doesn't know yet." Fahri. "Because if he finds out, he could just shy away from me. He's disgusted at me. So I'm a sniff of this feeling."

Not whiny! The dashing and famous strong man was shedding tears of love for the first time. Bejo looked at him sharply. Swiped both of his faces.

"Da-da-ri was pacing back and forth. Is there a problem?"

Dena sat down after putting the tray on the table.

"Yes!" Bejo is approaching soon. Sitting right next to Dena.

"Fahri is in love with Syafa!."

The Dena reaction is normal. Bejo was surprised.

"Aren't you surprised?" Dena shook her head. Bejo picked up the coffee Dena served. Blow it slowly, sip it a little.

"Di-di - he also said that to me." Coffee spouts about the table. Afterwards Bejo shifted his buttocks until his gaze was right on Dena's face.

"She told you that too?" Nodding again, Dena. Dena also told how Fahri spoke to Dena yesterday. Says that Dena only gave consent codes.

"That's why he also dared to talk to me." Bejo looks tired. Back on the sofa.

"Ja-ja-janngan was too thought out."

Don't how? Problems will be more complicated if they unite.

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Afternoon.

Shafa sat alone on the edge of the rice field. Look away at the green foliage of the farmers' crops. Some corn plants that start to grow green. A little further down there are rice plants that are also newly bloomed. Some little birds fly low they're free everywhere. If Shafa were also a free bird in this vast cloud.

Syafa breathes a lot of air. Sitting on a large rock with two arms crossed he pulled his back into a pedestal. Syafa looked up while closing his eyes feeling the breeze of flying his hair.

"You're here apparently!" Without opening his eyes Syafa can guess who came to disturb.

"No, there's nothing for you."

The smell of snacks is appetizing. Syafa's reflexes opened his eyes to look towards the source of the sound. The handsome man also raised up high a white crackle containing a sweet martabak box. Slightly open the box, just smell the smell of smell fragrant.

"You don't!"

"That's so!" Shafa robs the crackle impatiently.

"Mah...!"

Take one and put it in your mouth. Savory taste mixed sweetness topping nuts and melted chocolate in the mouth.

"Eummhhhh..do not want to?" ask Syafa with a mouth full of food. Fahri opened his mouth wide. A sign that Syafa should bribe him.

"Spoiled base."

Cows with darling. Even Syafa did not hesitate to wipe the leftovers on Fahri's lips and then lick it. Fahri smiled.

"Sister is the best. Just know if my heart is fucked. People say, sweet taste can reduce the taste of upset"

Fahri.

"Where is that?"

"It is, his name is also said by man."

"Why are you worried?"

"Syafa is upset about marriage" Syafa said as he continued to eat.

"Don't get married if it makes you upset."

"Why do you always forbid marriage?"

"Because you love me?"

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To be continued