I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam

Chapter 13: Certainty

For some people both men and women certainty in a relationship is important, as well as Celia. He wanted to dare to ask Alim about the status of their relationship, but he always paused because of embarrassment. Celia does not want to be considered aggressive, she also does not want to be considered too confident to think Alim has feelings for her. But if not asked, why is Alim's attitude so different if the two with him, his warm treatment, also his attention. Yes, when the children of people hung up rich clothespins have not been dry He was taken here, leaving at the pick-up, returning home in the anter, if only for the arts without certainty yes ogah lah Celia, if only for the arts, she's any girl. Lose dong with SD children who are already mamah papah-an.

"Waah really can not be allowed this, later Celia must talk to Alim mas." He muttered like a shaman mbah again read the mantra, and the action of his comats was seen by Hari and Bayu, "Wah it's bad that Bay's son, see noh talking alone, noh, rich people really."

Bayu turned his head towards Celia, then he laughed, "Biarin bang, again senewen him, his bac*k half-fashion again kumat."

Celia stared at the horror at the two of them, how not, they were talking about the person right near her with an eight octave voice, let alone Celia, the village people could also hear the sound of the hibah duo of creatures waiting for it. Too bad Celia is not in the mood to serve her two friends, even though Celia actually wants to chew them both like gum.

Celia moved from the pantry where she was nongky at the moment, the better she returned to her study, the longer there would only make her mood worse.

"Ah ah third sister wants to go back to the room, again not the mood of the Sun Go K*ng same Cu Pat K*i." Celia breezed away.

"haha .... Lo Cu P*t Kai Bay, you're younger than me but older than Celia, you're a kid." Day held her stomach.

"Well, I'm bang, you are." Bayu gozer-goser table protest did not receive the equivalent of the second brother.

................

The sun has gone to the other hemisphere, changing shifts with the moon, but Celia is still holding her brakes in her room. Office work is finished, live work waiting for Alim who has not. Already dozens of songs chat memories alternately accompany celia, two box snack sisaan meeting also already ludes in gares. Waiting is the most boring job and making lapers.

"Maaass .. mas Aliiim .. ngerjain what the hell mas not kelar, keburu moss this Celia." Celia spoke as her feet stomped on the floor. Though it is useless, the so-called will not hear, one on the fourth floor of the second floor, mending the energy, who knows his waiting is still long.

Finally, after getting tired of waiting, Alim came and took Celia home. The latest output matic motorcycle casually splitting the crowded metropolitan city.

"Mas, can we not go straight home? Celia wants to talk to Alim first."

Alim glanced at Celia from the reflection of the rearview mirror that he deliberately directed, visible to Alim the serious face of Celia.

Alim turned his motorcycle into a mall, where they could find a place to talk.

"Let's find a good place, all you eat, you must be a laper." Alim took Celia's hand to follow her.

"Yes, Celia, take it."

"Please mbak and mas want what message?" Waiters from Suka-Suka Bento asked for their order, recorded it, then left. It is Celia who is still stringing words and Alim with her cool mode.

"What do you want to say, Cel?" This man who was four years adrift above Celia opened a chat. His eyes intensely looked at Celia.

"Mmm .. mas, sorry Celia if the impression is Celia kepedean, Celia just want to ask, which Celia feels we have been close enough for a long time, but Celia never knew what Celia is mas, just a friend, TTM kah, or sister - brother sister'an kah?" Celia spoke while looking down, she did not dare to look Alim in the eye.

"You want us to go out with Cel?" Shoot Alim, really a stiff man, he looks at everything with his logic.

Celia looked up at Alim, only to reply, suddenly ...

"Excuse me, ma'am, here's the order." The waiters arrive with their orders, ruining the serious moment of Celia and Alim.

"Mas, that's not what Celia really wants, Celia just wants certainty."

Alim grabbed Celia's hand, grasping her fingers.

"Then how? Are we gonna keep going like this, close, road together, but it's nobody." Celia's eyes began to glaze over, she felt this was unfair, let alone she was female.

"We never know what will happen in the future mas, for Mas Alim maybe status is not important, but this is important for Celia, Celia is not a shirt, so do not hang-up."

"You want us to be?" Alim asked the same thing again. Celia was silent, not meng - yes but did not refuse.

"Ok if silence means the answer is yes, but my thoughts are still rich at the beginning Cel, I love you, I don't want you to be disappointed, sad or hurt".

"Mas from earlier talked about getting hurt, being lived not yet mas."

"Yes .. yes .. let's go first." Nature smiled at Celia.

And two dishes of seafood fried rice and two glasses of lemon tea witnessed a level rise in Celia and Alim's relationship status from single to double, eh! being dating.

................

Midnight at the guard post west door, befriended by the sound of radio butut hereditary heritage, Khai seemed silent looking at the moon, he sighed deeply and then turned to look at the screen of his cellphone, his, showing a picture of Celia smiling sweetly, a photo she used to take secretly.

You are more beautiful than the moon shining in the night sky.

Oh come on Khai, Alim is one step ahead of you even though it must be shaken first. It is inconceivable how Khai would react if he knew that Celia and Alim are now officially dating. Maybe this is your ninja path, Khai, you should get sick first. If Nita finds out, maybe she'll laugh at Khai this time.

//Yo yo .. good night my friend Minus FM 1007.7, with me Fandi who two hours ahead will accompany the night of martyr all friends. OK deh to start our shahdu night, Fandi would be the daughter of one song from Anie Carera - Unchanged Love, So, let's cekidot.//

🎵 ...

*You are only *

who play in my hayal

*can't let me forget *

*I can't do *

*Maybe until later *

*my hair is dull and gray *

*but my love for you is *

*does not change *

... 🎵

(reff - Anie Carera "Love Unchanged")