Fistfuls

Separate For a While

"Lo crazy! What exactly is in Lo's brain to do that cake? Don't finish thinking of me, what is the fate of Lo's boyfriend? Is it not the same with Lo?" a young man in a blue shirt cursed his best friend.

"Akkhhhhh! Confused me! I am serious? I didn't think it could be a cake. Please help me, will you?" the maroon-shirt youth squeezed his hair, frustrated. Confused by all the problems he was facing right now.

"Gue can't help anything. You have to take responsibility, that's the moment Lo lakanin. And before that, Lo has to be honest with Lo's boyfriend, and Lo has to accept the consequences, with your marriage failing," the blue-shirt boy actually pity his best friend, because soon she will marry her boyfriend.

"Gue doesn't want this marriage to fail, it's a moment we've been waiting for so long. You sly chick!" he cursed the woman who had destroyed him.

"You know what happens when I'm in the apartment, I don't know where I'm going to be cursed" regrets will always come at the end.

"Where are you doing that?" ask the blue-shirt boy.

"In my apartment, I don't know why he knows my apartment. At the time I thought he was my girlfriend. Aakhhh satan!" he did not want to remember everything they did at that time, especially when he was in a state of heavy drunkenness, just because of a fight with the lover, who asked him to immediately propose, he said, but he refused because there are still things that must be resolved.

"There's no point Lo red-red is not clear, everything has happened. Let's just say Lo's boyfriend is not Lo's soul mate," is not like it should be, want to be changed like anything at this time still can not, the young man must be responsible for marrying the girl who has been pregnant with his child.

"Gue couldn't. I can't imagine how he will be when he knows everything? I can't afford it." Her tears suddenly shed as she remembered her heart lover.

"You can't be honest before it's too late."

The young man in a maroon shirt sighed harshly, "Lo must help me." He looked at his best friend, "Gue knows you like my girl, right? Please take care of him after this. Make him move on from me, even though I know it's hard. After this, I'll never show my face in front of him," that's the young man's decision at last, he can't lie to his girlfriend, he has to be honest and responsible with what he does.

"Sokay know Lo!" the young man in a blue shirt only responded that way, even though he confirmed the words of his best friend. Not expecting if his best friend knows the secret, a secret that only he knows, admires and even loves his own best friend's lover, but of course he never thought to seize it at all. At first he liked the girl after someone he liked was engaged to someone else, of course because they often met and secretly he always paid attention to the girl. Not only met even he also often picked up the girl at his house, of course, on the orders of his best friend.

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The time of one week turned out as quickly as this passed, it felt like only yesterday he arrived at this place with a variety of feelings and prejudices, but now he had to return to his beloved country. Ah it feels not ready, this longing is still not fully healed, still want to be with someone who always haunts his mind.

He approached the girl who had been with him for a week wherever he wanted. The girl was packing her belongings, but she had forbidden it but she still did what she wanted.

"Let me be, '" he said.

"It's almost done." The girl smiled at him. The smile she always missed.

"Now you rest, tomorrow you have to get up early. Don't miss the plane" the girl, who is none other than Gita, walked out of the room that had been occupied for a week by her heart.

Indra nodded, but she did not obey the girl. He followed the girl's steps to the front of the girl's room.

"Didn't you want me to be here any longer?" ask her when Gita will open the door to her room. He actually just wanted to tease the girl.

Gita turned her head with a frown, confused. A moment later he sighed, what kind of question was that? Of course he wants to always be with this young man, even he is not ready if the young man tomorrow has returned to his beloved country.

"Of course, but not for now. Later if you have justified me, for now I do not want to be selfish, you have to work it is impossible to leave work for a long time," replied Gita seriously.

Indra smiled at the girl's reply, then grabbed Gita's shoulder to face her. "I'm sure I'll miss you a lot. I will work hard for capital to justify you, pray for me yes. Don't forget to put my name in every prayer" he said.

Gita nodded, of course she had already done so before this young man before her asked for it.

"Yaudah now you also have to sleep, tomorrow's the promise to go to the airport." Indra ruffled the girl's hair.

Gita snorted, "Tumben asked permission," her lips made the young man chuckle and immediately hugged her. Once satisfied, the hug was blessed with a brief kiss on the forehead. And go back into each other's rooms.

The morning that was waiting for it arrived, ah errat not the morning that was waiting, but the morning that did not want to be passed so quickly. Last night the two men did not sleep well, thinking if tomorrow had to separate for a while, it feels not ready to separate still want to be together and even want to be together, but for now it is impossible.

"Bang, I have something. But not later when I get home." Gita handed her a paper bag containing a fairly large pink box, and framed with a ribbon of the same color.

"What's this?" ask Indra

"Later Abang also know what the contents are, but open when it reaches home," Gita repeated his words again.

"Alright, accept." Indra kept the paper bag in front of his seat. They are currently in a taxi to the airport. With Gita leaning on the young man's shoulder. While Indra summarized the two shoulders of the girl.

"If you have not forgotten to call yes, it will be night or morning, which is important directly call," said Gita, making Indra smile.

"Remain my dear,"

Never imagined something like this would happen in his life, loving and being loved by a girl. Especially the girl who has touched her heart since the first time, she is her first love for a girl. It was amazing that this girl had the same feelings for him.

Not long after they arrived at the airport, the two turned to breakfast first, as there was still an hour before the plane took off.

Indra took Gita's spoon, making the girl pout. "Kok taken the hell Bang?" his protest.

"Let me take a bribe, when try to be like this again. Maybe next year, that's if you really miss me," said Indra deliberately insinuated Gita, because the girl had not come home since her departure at that time.

Gita smiled awkwardly, maybe she would schedule to go home in the next few months. This time he had a compelling reason to go home, of course the young man who was now feeding him painstakingly.

The two of them passed this last time by strengthening each other's hearts. Reveal the overflowing love, and soon there will be a passionate longing.

"You take good care of yourself, have your friend sleep in the apartment again, don't be alone." Indra has not let go of her embrace since a few minutes ago, not only Indra but Gita was reluctant to let go of the hug.

"Abang too. I must have missed you so much, wait for me to come home." Gita looked up at the face of this young man before her.

"That's for sure. I will miss you too, for sure." Indra also returned the gaze, eager for him to feel the pink lips again, but he did not want to make the girl uncomfortable of course.

"I have to go in, you have to come back, too" Indra said.

"I love you my girl. All right here yeah, I'll go first." Indra finally landed a kiss on Gita's forehead before she took another step forward.

"I love you more." Unexpectedly Gita landed a kiss on the young man's lips, making Indra stunned of course. He regretted why he hadn't done that since. Ah shit!

Indra could not do anything, because his name had been called to immediately enter the plane. He could only wave his hand and occasionally turn his head towards the back where Gita was still standing at that place with a fading smile. But Indra certainly did not know, if the girl felt tight in her chest. Even a clear circle fell after Indra disappeared behind the wall.

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