Chased by the Love of the Police

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Mela pecked, She was only able to feel the warm embrace of Iqbal. Whether because of the atmosphere or indeed his heart that can not lie, Mela finally returned Iqbal's embrace. Iqbal smiled happily.

Long enough the two hugged, Mela relaxed her embrace and said goodbye.

"Turn back, brother. Brother break."

"Thank you for coming." Iqbal held Mela's hand as if he didn't want her to come home. Iqbal landed a kiss on Mela's forehead as if it was heavy to see Mela had to go home. Mela was shocked by the kiss, but tried to calm down.

Mela was about to turn away but was still held back because her hand had been released by Iqbal.

"Sister.. Mela wants to go back." Soft Mela speech.

"Here you go back." Answer Iqbal.

"How can I turn back if Mela's hand is still held together." Mela replied while looking towards her right hand.

"Yes means you can't go home yet."

"Sister, if Mela doesn't come home later Iqbal's brother doesn't heal."

"I'm healed. Lift you up. I'm strong."

"Sister, serius. Iqbal needs a break. He was the busiest person Mela knew. So you're not busy, time to rest."

"But if you're not busy, I want to be with you." Iqbal pulled Mela's waist with his right hand to stand right in front of Iqbal.

Mela is getting wrong. The distance between the two humans was very close, Mela was very nervous.

"Mel. if I'm not busy I want to be able to finish the same time you. If I wasn't sick, I would have looked for you. But I'm so happy you came here when you found out I was sick. Mel, I love you. I don't know how many times I've told you this is the same. But I want you to be sure I'm serious. I'll wait for you to be ready. But don't mistake me if I'm going to try my best to be with you." Mela smiled at Iqbal's words.

"How did you even smile? I'm flirting with a dreadlocks huh? I'm serious Mela." Iqbal tried to convince.

"Yes, Believer. Mela smiles because big brother is too innocent."

"Stupid why?"

"Yes try to think aja, big brother and hug Mela even kiss Mela's forehead, but Mela does not refuse. Mela is also willing to come all the way here to know the condition of her brother. You should know what that means." Mela explained.

"How mean? A do you want to be my girlfriend?" Iqbal asked confusedly.

Mela shrugged her shoulders further making Iqbal confused.

"Ayoo dong you know what that means." Iqbal hugged Mela's waist tightly.

"Times must be given an explanation. Try hugging another girl who doesn't have the same feeling as big brother kayak gini. Must have been beaten all out."

"If I'm not getting beat up right now, then you have feelings for me." Search Iqbal.

"I know aah, don't understand. Free high school to be a doctor." Mela's grumbling is upset.

Iqbal kissed Mela's irritated cheek.

"Iihh what the hell try to smell. Leasin." Mela's still upset.

"No, I'm not going to leave. I won't get beat up."

Mela glanced at Iqbal annoyed. Both are still in arms.

"Don't go home yet." Pinta Iqbal's.

"Keep up to what?" Ask Mela.

"Why would you like? I'm just resigned."

"Iiihh slovenly."

"Haah, what slob? I want to play or watch a movie. Hayooo lest even you who think dirty well. Young people today."

Iqbal closed his gaze towards Mela's confused eyes.

"No, Mela didn't think strange. Old brother is weird."

"No, I don't have any weird thoughts. Why are his eyes confused." Iqbal further seduces Mela by bringing her face closer to the face of Mela who is wrong behavior.

Mela looked at Iqbal's face that was very close to hers. Mela reflex taps Iqbal's lips. Cup.

"Don't think weird. Just thought of letting my brother get well." Mela answered covering up groggy and shyness.

Iqbal gurgled and misbehaved. He looked at Mela's lips for a few seconds and then kissed her lips. As Iqbal lured menci*m thin lips Mela and both enjoyed the first ci*man.

After a long time pag*tan Iqbal pushed Mela. Mela jerks. Mela's face was puzzled by the ci*man being cut off in the middle.

"You can get sick later. Aaahh bego me." Iqbal realized the stupidity that was done. He did not want Mela to get sick because of their ci*man.

Hearing Iqbal's words, Mela smiled. There was something wrong with the ci*man, but it wasn't. Iqbal was worried that Mela would get sick with Iqbal.

"I'll get some medicine back from here." Mela approached and continued their ci*man.

"Now you belong to me, Mel. Don't stay with me." Iqbal stroked Mela's cheek. Mela nodded resignedly at Iqbal's request.

***

Anya's emotions had subsided enough, but considering Yoga's face, she recalled the painful words from her lover.

Today is saturday night. He should have spent time on video calls with Yoga. But not now. He has not even answered a phone call or message from Yoga since the incident that made Anya's self-esteem trampled.

Anya's phone is ringing. Yoga.

Feeling unbearable, Anya finally picked up Yoga's phone.

"Halloo.." Yoga across the phone.

"Halooing.. Why?" Ask Anya ketus.

"May busy?" Tanya Gentle Yoga.

"It's a habit."

"Can you come out? I'm in front."

I was shocked because Yoga was ahead. Even if they quarrel, Anya does not want Yoga to see her who is now wearing a look of carelessness. Anya since morning lazy to wear skincare and make up because she thought she would live the day in the room only.

"Yes wait." Anya replied while disconnecting the call. He immediately changed decent clothes and wore a polish on the face to look fresh. Don't forget Anya spray perfume with a soft aroma.

Anya came out to meet Yoga with an inconspicuous natural makeup. It looks beautiful but not excessive. Yoga who saw Anya, amazed by the beauty of her lover.

"You are so beautiful, dear." Yoga reflexes when you see Anya.

"Thank you." Anya answered briefly with a flat mimic. Although in his heart Anya cheered because his short efforts succeeded in making Yoga flabbergasted.

"Thank you for meeting me too. I'm gonna have a chat. Come with me and find a comfortable place to talk."

"I can't take long." Anya still with ketus mode.

"Yes, let's find a place nearby."

Anya got into the passenger seat and followed Yoga driving the car through the streets of Bandung.

Before long the two arrived at a cafe that was quite comfortable for young people. The atmosphere is contemporary and suitable for chatting. The cafe also looks not too crowded because the day is still quite late afternoon for young people to hang out. Anya and Yoga walked in and sat in the corner of the cafe. Both ordered drinks and shortly waitress delivered the order.

"Well, I want to apologize." Yoga Sayings.

Anya quiet. He waited for Yoga to bring out everything he wanted to say.

"I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken to hurt your feelings. I was too emotional just because of blind jealousy. I know jealousy's not the right reason to talk that bad, but I don't know. I was so bad I couldn't control my own emotions. I'm sorry Anya, I'm afraid you'll leave me." Yoga Speech bowed.

Anya remained silent, her emotions and upset mixed with the unbearable look at Yoga's regret. Yoga seems to be getting thinner and less maintained. Anya knows for sure this week Yoga is very confused to find a way to apologize to her. Anya really understands how Yoga if being emotional, but it is very intolerable by Anya especially if it is to insult and hurt the feelings of others. Anya realized Yoga must be very confused because Anya had been silenced for more than a week. For Anya it was quite a reply due to the blind jealousy of Yoga.

"I wish my sister could trust me more. Talk about all problems calmly without passionate emotions. Anya sorryin brother, but do not blame Anya if with the attitude of sister yesterday, Anya increasingly hesitated to establish a serious relationship. And this has nothing to do with the third person. Anya's doubt was purely due to sister's attitude that made Anya not know brother when emotion." Yoga is understanding.

"I get. It was all a consequence of my uncontrolled emotions. I will try my best to make you sure. Thanks Anya for sorry me."

Anya smiled. Yoga hugged Anya, the woman she missed so much these days.

"I miss you, baby. Don't cuddle me like this again plis. I'm so confused as to how." Yoga whispers yet still heard by Anya. Anya smiled and returned the embrace of her lover.

***

In the morning Mama Meli undergo activities as usual. Mama Meli plans to make a cake and visit Sonya who is in the apartment. Mama Meli certainly misses the dear daughter who is pregnant with future grandchildren.

After everything was ready Mama Meli immediately slid towards Sonya's place. Sonya who knows the arrival of her mother immediately looks excited and happy. Ezza was a little quiet knowing that Sonya had a conversation partner. She knew very well that Sonya must be lonely living her pregnancy only at home without being able to undergo activities as usual. However, the sacrifice was all that made Ezza even more amazed and in love with Sonya.

"Mamaaaa.." Sonya hugged Mama Meli who had just entered. Ezza who was neat with work clothes kissed the back of Mama Meli's hand and invited her in.

"Thank you, I want to help Sonya. Sonya must be really good everyday at home." Ezza.

"Just like Ezza. Mama also misses her son mama this one."

"Yes ma, Sonya is really bosen. Feeling locked up because they can't work, go anywhere too late also tired luggage." Sonya complains while putting up a scowl.

"Uuuhhh, be patient, baby. That is the sacrifice of a mother. Don't complain too much, the fatties in the stomach will also feel sad if the mother feels sad." Advice mama Meli while stroking Sonya's cheek.

"Huhuh? Is it ma?" Sonya asked in shock to hear that the baby in the womb will also feel the sadness of the mother when pregnant.

"Yes dong dear. The baby will feel anything from his mother. It is precisely if the mother is always happy, the baby will also grow happy and happy because she makes her mother a happy woman."

"Dear, don't be sad. I know you're the boss, but for the sake of the baby you have to be happy. I'll do whatever you want as long as you're happy." Ezza said as he rubbed Sonya's head and dyed her hair.

"Thank you dear." Answer Sonya.

"If so from now on Sonya does not want to worry anymore because the boss is at home. Sonya wants to always be grateful because there is a baby grandpa presence in Sonya's stomach. It's a new phase of life for Sonya, Sonya will enjoy happily." Sonya rubbed her stomach while smiling happily grateful for her pregnancy. Everyone smiled happily at Sonya's spirit.