Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

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He embraced the boy, hugging him so sincerely and warmly. "Whose Marcel said true Tara. You're not alone."

"That eye is too pretty to shed tears."

Plaque!

"Tara's pain!"

Oekkkk (the sound of baby crying).

"Look, it looks like Naina is distracted by your voice Marcel. Nando give me a bottle of Naina's milk, maybe she's hungry."

The boy called Nando nodded and immediately pulled out a bottle of milk from his pants pocket.

Seeing Tara so exhausted, Kian immediately took the baby from Tara's sling and gave her the bottle of milk.

The tring!!

One message came in and showed the screen of Kian's phone. A mobile phone screen depicting two selfies is unprepared with a beautiful flower backgroud.

"Well..that wasn't that big brother just now, brother? Howdy y'all??? Means this courtship's for sure.... Look at those photos in front of the flowers. And that, the flowers are so pretty." Sahut Tara when looking at the screen hp, unexpectedly by Kian Tara join nimbrung see it.

"Not Tara..."

"What flower is Tar?"

"I don't know if I'm Marc. Only the characteristics of the flowers are small, round, continue to be many colors, but the dominant color is purple, and star kayak, if you see again the petals are not much about six. Cute is just as funny as the flowers. You know?"

"It's probably a hyacinth, if the dominant purple means an apology." Marcel said with a smile.

"Come on Marcel...."

"Marcel knows everything about flowers. He's a florist, hahaha.... No kidding around. Marcel loved flowers because his mother used to love flowers and create a garden in his house. Marcel's mother always told him that the flowers had their own meaning and meaning. And Marcel was often horrified that, so he memorized and knew very well. He himself said. So the flower....?"

"Yes, indirectly maybe an apology can pass the flower. But it's also a coincidence, isn't it, brother?" He looked over Kian.

"Marc, brother Kian is on your right." Tara said slowly so that Marcel did not feel offended, which made the mpu turn to the direction concerned while grinning.

Keep them chatting, until they do not feel the food they ordered is already at the dining table. Tidy and so many, even from the end of the table to the other end of the table.

Devan pulled out his chair earlier, and sat there with the same face, flat as before. He brushed aside the view where there were some people who saw him with a very slow look like they were not distracted. He also did not want to disturb the conversation of those who looked so busy from afar.

Until at the next second, Devan who had started eating preceded them, there was a small hand that patted his arm. Which of course made him look. The boy showed some movements that Devan only looked at flatly.

"Nando says thanks brother. Thank you for paying for food for all of us. Even Nando prayed that the good things you did today would be reciprocated with the greater good by Him." Tara Papar.

He nodded, and gave Nando a few repetition moves as a counter-sign. Makes the boy smile sweetly at her. Unlike Kian who stared in disbelief at Devan.

"Well, Serem knows that language too. Nan, this abis you go home, you look tired." Nando's arm makes Tara just breathe heavily.

"In addition to the pendiem, you are a really big stone if you say." The annoyed Tara instantly spooned the rice into her mouth.

The meal was simply decorated with clanking plates from each of them. Kian who still holds Naina occasionally also makes room for her to eat.

"Sister, thanks for the food."

Kian nodded and gave a crackle containing rice wrap for them.

"So, did you love me again?"

"It's okay, make your provisions."

"Can't do that..... We only have newspapers. So we pay with the newspaper. Plis take it. yeah..."

"Tara, brother said no need. Brother Devan is the same brother Kian sincerely."

"We are also sincere about the love of the newspaper. The newspapers have not sold one. Later can be angry with the boss if the newspaper does not run out."

"Boss?"

"Yes, good people want to catch us all. Tara is afraid that the newspaper will not run out later she is angry and suspicious if we get food from where. We may be told to sleep outside that day. Aren't you?" Tara asks for a confession from a friend who is considered a brother by her. And they nodded too.

"Well from where? If you're told to sleep outside." Sewot.

Tara pulled the end of Kian's shirt, gesturing for Kian to bow to her. He complied, and the boy whispered something to Kian. Just shut up and nod.

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Today was as promised and asked by Febbry if he wanted to be brought to the restaurant and of course not only that. Bimo could only cry in the corner because of the coercion that Febbry had put him through. Even the incident this afternoon had made him embarrassed because of the actions of Febbry and other mall visitors. Febbry was indeed spending with his own money, but for the matter of eating he would hand it to Bimo.

"Bim, dong diem already." Whine Febbry in the middle of that trip.

Bimo just stared lazily not even knowing every word Febbry said. He just walked straight while carrying some of Febbry's groceries. Sometimes he did not think, did Febbry deliberately want to open a private mall at his home with all the brandit groceries that he always bought every week?

"I'm sorry. That's not all that careful." Still quiet.

"Woy bambang!! Budek bin bolot!!" Bimo still coolly walked alone until Febbry pulled the stocky arm, but always on the edge by Bimo. But he is Febbry who cannot lose a thousand minds.

They stopped by the restaurant at the mall because Febbry was still whining about hunger. Without speaking Bimo only complied and with a flat and cold face.

Not long after the food came, and of course while waiting for Febbry was not in his chair but entered the kitchen of the restaurant. Whether the child always had access to whatever he wanted, Bimo who saw him did not want to bother because for him it was useless to say something if Febbry wanted to, he said, then of course he will get it in his own way as before.

There is a tray containing various foods, and there is an apology written using cheese sauce and cream. Bimo saw it at a glance and turned to Febbry who in fact put a face really melas melas melas, even his eyes were already glazed.

Soon he put his palms together, like a pleading person. With a heavy heart and somewhat forced Bimo just nodded and started eating the food.

"That's dong. Hadeh..genekujuk lo very difficult ya tong! But it's okay, the important thing is you want to talk to me again, hehehe. As quiet as my life if no one wants to talk to me." Febbry with always a lot of his mannerisms, hugged Bimo from the side for a bit and continued to sit in his chair right in front of Bimo. Of course when doing that Febbry's face is ordinary, unlike Bimo who looks a little shocked because of the spontaneous action.

"Shame on!"

"Yes sorry Bim. I won't do that anymore. Abisnya tuh mothers are very strange, not caving even nyolot. He should have known that I was younger than him, so the old man dong. Don't know how old!!"

"Keep away... Do it, I'm out!" The threat that can not stand Febbry's babble.

"Keep telling you the same?"

"Udah. But he said he couldn't come, 'cause there's business."

"Oh."

"Quiet down, I'll say. And I also want to spend the same time my best friend was all day, shopping, eating, munchies anyway." His lentic finger that always comes out when calculating groceries and any route he goes.

The conversation continued, until the meal was over and Febbry continued his shopping. "Gue was astonished, you are rich but like a century of poor living. Can you just shop?? Every week expensive items always load up. Or open a shop? Ck, how very tired of your face like a person..."

"Difficult person huh? Yes I know for sure you want to mgegombalin, my face is very difficult in Lupain Bim." Febbry answered with his pede. For Febbry Bimo already like Kian, he did not hesitate to show a side that can be called Kian Narcis shameless it to Bimo. Maybe for a convenient reason and a frequency.

"Yes, it's hard. My sampe-sampe is kayaking in grandma's terror drop by. Every day I have nightmares when I see Feb! Every time I shop, I always do it. I'm not your maid and personal driver!!"

Bukh!

"Good lu ama temen himself!" Febbry seemed to have been stirred by emotion.

"Sorry who?!" Nyeleneh.

"Lo Bimo!! I swear you've missed my century!!"

"Gue is not horrified..."

"Bolot bin somplak lo!!!"

Febbry and Bimo continued to argue along the way, without paying attention to the passing of the surroundings. There were even some who were watching them very keenly, but they were unaware of that.

"Bim, to photobox yuk!"

"Well?"

"You're spanking!!! I want to print a photo of Oon!"

"Ihhh, dare to pay how much you want a photo with me? Udah no handover, segender, and not blood too, naji*!"

"Still not kapok lo ya Bim!!" It was his anger that immediately struck Bimo.

Bukh!!

Brakhs!!

"Gue is different from lo oon, my father's mother is different, how can the story be handed out am in blood?!"

"Aaddduu.... Hand over you coriander seeds! What are the photos of everything!"

"Make me in the marriage book! Lo's satisfied!"

"Oh. if you want to fill a photo in the straw doll the plan. It's okay, right?"

"Aghhhh!!" Erang Febbry who was already furious saw Bimo's irritating behavior for him.

"Adohhh sick of horses!!! My head can be dislodged woy! KDRT is his name!!" Shouted Bimo powerless to endure pain.

Febbry's fury grabbed Bimo at will, dragging him like he was dragging his horse into a photobox.

An hour more they spent in there, but none of the photos got good. They are strange and far from romantic. Well, maybe because the beginning of their relationship that never got along at the beginning of knowing until now was the same.

"Aah. his photo is very ugly Bim. This too, what a style! Gaje lo ya!" Febbry nagged at the picture.

Febbry was very complaining after seeing the shots from a photobox that none of the good ones he thought. The bullies thrown by Febbry made Bimo also ignited by defending himself. Reason that he did not want to be invited to take pictures and blame the camera is not good. Febbry could only snort in annoyance.

Though for mementos, huh~ Febbry

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The sun is no longer in the middle of the sky, it shifts to the west pole with the same blistering still. Lately, the region has been flooded with the heat of the sun without any cries. But on the contrary, at night the city feels so cold as to want rain when it is not. Maybe, the same as the state of Kian's heart that gets warmer when he can see someone he is expecting to be by his side. And it came back cold when he left.

The back was in no way separated from Kian's view, as if today is a day that needs to be immortalized by the beautiful gray iris.

God, I want him. Can it?? ~ Kian

The free wind hit Kian's face, in every stroke of the bike. Making him endlessly smile and feel the coolness of the wind slap. Stretching out one hand as if greeting back to the wind, while the other held on to the waist of the man in front of him.

No complaints there, even though the weather is very hot. Even Kian realized that at that time, his sweat had poured out profusely. He seemed to be quiet and busy with his activities. Both seemed to enjoy the sun.

Until it stops at the edge of the park. Make him walk down and so does Kian. Park the bike properly, then continue to hold the tiny hand Kian and pull it into the park.

Believe me that this time I feel something strange. The grip seemed to give an electric shock that turned into a butterfly that flew in Kian's stomach.

He does not know where Devan will step, but he will continue to follow the direction of the road until the destination arrives. There is no question in between, because Kian is only focused on the scenery presented to him.

The scenery always attracts Kian's attention, because beauty and peace are irreplaceable.

Can it be like this forever?? Hmm, maybe not yes. hehe~ Kian

Is my goal anchored now God? Did she? If indeed he at least give me a little more time, to prove it ~Kian

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