Choice Matchmaker For Reva

133. Meet

That morning Dev went to work with an unwilling heart, it felt like he wanted to bring Mey but what power it could not happen. Dev works uneasily thinking about his lover, once in a while he calls but no answer from there makes Sakin's mind just fucked up.

I don't know how it feels today is so long, it finally arrives in the afternoon. Dev rushed to his motorcycle, spurred it faster because he wanted to get to the top of the hill he missed. Really he really wanted to see his beloved woman for the last time, although it is impossible to touch but it feels like the longing is so torturous and will only disappear if you meet a Mey.

In the middle of the cliff ramp that meanders it Two luxury cars go down in tandem and the other Dev certainly knows that belongs to his beloved Mey. Dev turns his motorcycle and tries to follow the car from behind, faintly seen Mey in the car by looking at Dev with a cute face that looks sad. Dev is getting out of control wanting to grab Mey and grab her, but unexpectedly the car is speeding up and the other car slows down Dev's movements as if blocking him. The car stops and one of the people in it goes down to meet Dev.

Dev is also forced to stop his vehicle, then open his helmet and try to talk to the man who approached him.

"This is your money." Said the man throwing money.

"Where are you going? Can I still work with you?" tanya Dev tries to talk, and of course he does not want Mey to be dangerous because he is currently chasing the girl.

"That's later, we'll talk to our boss" the man replied smiling, of course they think Dev still wants to work because the salary they give is quite large.

"Alright" replied Dev, smiling with the money in his hand. His heart was crying because he could no longer see Mey. The car passed away leaving Dev still fixated on thinking about Mey.

This time a really lost Mey for good. Dev was sitting limp with breath tight and he was crying, never expecting this much pain to lose Mey who accompanied his days for six months. Long he sat limp, occasionally shouting and clenching his hands punching the ground where he sat. Until the night Dev still did not move from his position, the quiet streets made him feel very sad.

Dev went to try to strengthen himself, for a moment he was silent but then drove his bike to the top where he always spent time with Mey.

"Mey." she called out softly, standing in front of the mansion but looking dark, the shadow with Mey dancing around her head, and she looked dark, the spoiled voices kept calling so close to his ears that his longing rebelled but found no place to let go there.

"May!" call him again, this time he was at the door of the house, which he usually looked at the beautiful face was standing up to welcome him home with food. Wear the minimum that sometimes shows a slim and smooth stomach immediately he can feel warm when holding him into the house. Dev sat down again limp at the door, unwilling to move with sadness until morning to pick him up he fell asleep for a moment on the porch of the house.

His days are exhausted by thinking of a Mey, there is no spirit what else is called happy never again approached his life. Dev had fallen ill for months and it made his dashing body drastically, hospitalized only occasionally with his co-workers.

In those months he spent staring at a phone that never rang, hoping for a new number to reach him and it was Mey. But far too many years have changed he also did not get any news from him.

Until one day he gets a notification that he will be transferred to another Battalion in a town closer to where his mother lives, little hope there will make him forget Mey, who is, he is tired of the sadness that makes your life more ruined.

"How are you Dev, long time no see you're thinner?" Rey saw his partner's body not contained as before.

"But still handsome?" he asked with a smile as usual, joking.

"Ah if that one is still." Rey did not dispute it, he was a polite and kind friend, and diligent worship. Dev hopes that being close to Rey will improve his life that has gone too far from the right path, even forgetting his worship for a long time.

Sure enough after almost a year they returned together to make Dev better, his mind was no longer chaotic and sincere with what had passed. Surely sincere with what God has destined for him.

"Dev I'm going home to see mom, we're going into the fasting month so I'd love to have my first meal with my mom and sister." Rey is preparing her clothes.

"Me too, am I coming with you?" he said he went from sitting relaxed and reaching for clothes to take home.

"All right, we're leaving soon." Rey is out leaving Dev still packing.

That afternoon they came home on the bike, the one-hour trip they went through with not much to say until they finally arrived at Rey's house safely.

"Mom's assalamualaikum." Rey enters after removing her helmet, leaving Dev still standing on the porch.

Dev turned around to look around Rey's house, enjoying the cool atmosphere that presented so many ornamental plants. Everything looks neat, well-groomed and beautiful. But there was something more beautiful than the flowers, the long-hooded girl with wiggly fingers was caring for the roses in all sorts of colors.

Dev did not blink on his face, remembered the little girl who was growing up, his face was so soothing as to see water when he was thirsty. The girl turned to Rey who was busy letting go of longing in the living room, she walked slowly, her smile expanding perfectly looking at her older brother just getting home.

"My dear sister." call Rey, momentarily releasing her embrace from mother. His wide steps immediately approached his beautiful sister at the door.

"Sister." called out to him, that slow voice sounded so melodious that it pierced Dev's ear.

Rey hugged her tightly, her gentle hijab tightened with Rey's embrace of her, seeing that Dev fantasized about hugging the girl affectionately.