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“How many months is your gestational age?” The corner of Raka's eyes glanced at Naura's distended stomach behind her black coat. It's been more bloated than the first time she saw it when she met on the plane a few months ago.
Naura took a sip of her hot chocolate drink for the last time, then answered curiously the question of the man beside her.
“Without me answering you already know,” quipped this sweet figure. “If you run out of material to talk, do not look for silly questions so, deh,” continued Naura coldly.
Raka let out a short breath. His eagle eyes stared straight ahead, looking at the several pairs of lovers who were enjoying the expanse of snow above the canola flower garden. True what this sweet figure said. Of course he knows. All this time he had known all the information of this sweet figure from the person he trusted the most. Neil, best friend.
But the question he asked just to open the conversation. Just to provoke how far this sweet figure still hated him. And from ten minutes on they both sat side by side, only silence dominated.
“If you check your content next month, call me. Let me accompany you,” pinta Raka seriously.
From his conversation with Neil yesterday, next month Naura's gestational age stepped on five months. It is getting closer to the time of birth. Their relationship has not made any progress at all. Samar this man sighed. Clearly visible on his handsome face there was a sense of anxiety and anxiety around him.
Meanwhile Naura locked her mouth tightly. Lazy to answer this man's question. He thinks everything is clear. For him, there is no need to be called and accompanied by Raka, he can also be alone. After all, Raka will know everything from Neil's report, of course.
“Where to?” Raka frowned as Naura got up from her seat. Patting the underside of her clothes that were slightly wet by the snow liquid on the park bench.
“Return. It's afternoon.” After saying Naura immediately left Raka. “Thank you for the hot chocolate, and-- don't follow me.” he continued spinning at a glance then resumed his steps after giving a sharp murderous look at Raka.
Raka let out a short breath. Shrug your shoulders, rubbing the words of this sweet figure. Keep following. Making sure this sweet figure is fine until it arrives at his apartment safely.
🍃Dear, My Baby🍃
"So you know everything?" Sunny put some dirty dishes into the sink. Help Naura wash the dishes of their former eating Jajangmyeon.
An hour ago this sweet figure called her. He told her to come to his apartment while bringing Jajangmyeon. There was something a little different about Naura when she called him. He said he should bring his own Jajangmyeon without intermediaries from others. And all of Naura's strange words were answered already when she got here. It turned out that this sweet figure had known everything.
"Yes. I know everything." Hurriedly Naura finished her dishwashing event, then followed Sunny behind her towards the single long sofa in the living room.
"Sial, you're as annoying as Neil's sister, you know." Naura lightly hit Sunny's arm with a pillow. Anxious and upset at once on this other friend. Suppose the girl with bob hair is a stuffed frog he had bitten since earlier.
"Oh, have the same friends themselves. Lyingin. Secretly cooperating with Raka behind me. Huft." Naura puffing cheeks. Staring back at Sunny who was just wide-eyed at him. This girl can't dodge anymore.
"I'm sorry, Na. I ended up with Raka's application ..” Sunny plays the ring on her ring finger. The ring between him and Dojin. A week before returning to Indonesia, without suspicion, the Korean man proposed to him.
“...this is the original story, Na. I inget right. The first time I called you was before you left for Jeju Island. Well, two days before that, Raka connect me first. I asked you to stay in my apartment. He said he was pregnant with his son. Raka doesn't want you to be abandoned and make sure you're okay here. Yaa .. As your best friend, I help the Raka. That's the story," Sunny said.
Naura took a long breath. That's what he heard from Neil's mouth. Raka worried about him to do something like this. Quietly set it up in such a way as if it looked natural.
"Hufts. No wind, no rain, you suddenly called me when I needed a ride on Jeju Island. It's such a coincidence. It's weird. Yaaa ... it turns out that there was indeed Raka's interference behind it. Stupidly I didn't think I'd get there." Naura throttles as hell. Sunny just shrugged his shoulders.
"Damn lo, errr .. it really sucks deh lo both brother Neil," Once again Naura hit Sunny's skinny arm.
"Yes, how else, Na. You're the same Raka was my best friend, when I didn't help. Especially if you are pregnant. I had nelantarin my own best friend in the land of people. Pretend to close your eyes, that's it." Sunny pursed her lips. If only there was Do-Jin in front of him, lips full of teasing this girl had been pounced on from earlier.
"Yes, I understand (︶︿︶). One more thing that makes me the same."
"What is that, Na?"
"Lo lied to me too."
"What?"
"Gue cravings. During this time you also call Raka to fulfill my wishes. From stuffed frogs or food shipments. It's just weird, when outsiders know details about me cravings if someone inside tells."
"He he he, yes." For the umpteenth time Sunny could only be grinned wide. Can't dodge anymore.
"Oh, that sucks." Naura grunted while turning on the television. As usual watch the continuation of his favorite Korean drama.
“And I suggest you, Sun. Lo better follow the casting of the film,” connect this sweet figure nudging Sunny's arm.
“Ho’oh. You are very smart acting, so I believe the same thing about everything.” Naura puffing cheeks. Back to remembering what Sunny said about everything. He never thought if it turned out that this other friend was smart ngibulin himself.
“That's yes. Ha ha ha ha.”
“Heol. Very satisfied yes,” said Naura glared sharply.
“Ups. I'm sorry, Na." Sunny was grinning wide.
Naura was silent, pretending to be angry.
"Um ... as an apology .. Next week I'm buying you watch Taylor Swift's concert, okay,” refer Sunny.
Naura let out a short sigh, then gave a small nod.
"OKAY. En.... keep your relationship with Dojin smooth? Not directed by your parents." Naura asked as well as diverted the conversation. After Suny from Indonesia for the third time, these two friends have not had time to meet and chat intensely. It was only today that the two met in person.
"Current is yes. But her cake mother disagrees with my relationship with Dojin, deh." Sunny took a long breath. He leaned his back against the sofa behind him. His views were bright when he was at his parents' house in Indonesia.
"Oh yeah? Not agreeing how?" Naura shrinks the volume of television. He looked at Sunny's slightly shriveled face.
"Yes. Mother said, she was afraid that later I would be heartbroken with Dojin. Dojin fears for me. Dojin is not loyal to me. Because according to my mother, we both make a lot of difference. The earth with the sky. Our status is clearly different. Dojin son of the sultan, I'm like an ash-upik. In addition, we are different citizens, different cultures, different cultures, this is different, that's different" Sunny explained at length.
"When, yes, Naura," he continued. "When I saw Dojin for the first time, it was a huge shock. The fans met the idol directly. In my heart I am very happy. I think my mother will be the first person to agree on my relationship rather than my father. Uh, back to back." Sunny.
Still vividly remembered, his mother curled up Dojin so tightly that she was made jealous of her own mother. He almost became a bad boy because of Korean guys.
"Yes, women's feelings are sensitive, Sun. Your mother does not want her favorite daughter to be hurt," explained Naura calming. A little envious of this sweet figure to this best friend. Still have complete parents. He no longer has.
Sunny took a long breath. "Lo's right, Na. As a child, I try to understand. Waiting for the right time for my mother to approve my relationship with Dojin."
"Yup, there is a saying. It will be beautiful in time," Naura chimed in with encouragement while stroking Sunny's arm.
"Hum,--- uh, I go home first huh. The cake outside is getting darker." Sunny stared out the window. The night was a few minutes ago.
"Aih, already want to go home, but I still want to hang out with lo. What's not going to happen here?" naura.
"It looks like it's going to rain" he added. Looking up at the night sky is not what it used to be. Black solid. Not a single star was cast. Coupled with the sound of the wind rustling blowing the window curtain wide open.
"No, next time. Poor Dojin I live alone in the apartment." Sunny grabs her dongker blue coat - slung on the back of the sofa behind Naura.
"Heol. Last night, I thought it was okay. Dojin was no longer a child," Naura's lips moved from her seat.
"It's not so, Na." Sunny wears her coat. "Dojin had a fever again when I was staying."
"Oh my goodness, Sun. Why didn't you say it on the phone. I can cancel it earlier," said Naura very unpleasant.
Sunny smiled. "Nothing. For debay in your stomach." Swiping dear belly distended this sweet figure. In the heart of this girl hopes to catch up with two-bodied Naura soon.
"Dojin is also already ngizinin. I was going to call Raka, let her come. But I stopped pas denger lo talk earlier. And it turned out to be my true feeling, you already know everything," he continued.
"Hum" said Naura muttering. Both stopped right at the door.
"Yes, I went home first. The rain rush. Night, Naura."
"Night, be careful on the road." Naura waved her hand. Her irises watched Sunny's back until it disappeared behind the door.
Before closing the door of her apartment, this sweet figure noticed the surroundings. If only found a strange appearance, such as for example there are rice frogs that are as rough as two months ago.
Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.
Until again in the next chapter 🤗💜.