
Dara still pointed her annoyance at Bagas mesji her heart also felt cheerful to meet Bagas.
"Hurry Come.." Take Bagas.
"Where? Do not ngaco you mas" said Dara still acting jutek because he was upset with Bagas.
"Hemm. You said you wanted to meet the sick Gustaf, come on. I'll accompany you" Bagas spoke casually.
Bagas heart intention indeed came to pick up Dara and came to visit Gustaf together..
"Mas, isn't this wrong?" Ask Dara wonder.
"No. Let's go back to the night" said Bagas,
"I get the bag first" Dara ran into her house looking for some things she should carry.
Until a while Dara approached Bagas and rushed together to the hospital.
On the way Bagas spent his time stealing the view on Dara while driving his car, Dara who was not aware even finally began to find Bagas who secretly looked at Dara, Dara, until she was upset because her future husband was not focused on driving.
"Why look around?" Ask Dara cynically.
"Hahaha" Bagas laughed softly.
"That's a big you, I look in the rearview mirror" Bagas dodged with a laugh.
Dara felt ashamed at that moment as if she was indeed too confident. Enjoying the trip in the capital city of Jakarta in the afternoon is indeed quite crowded so both must be stuck in traffic that brings Dara to sleep.
Bagas change his position, Bagas make the movement to petrify change the position of the chair to half lying down.
"You're so Beautyfull" said Bagas.
Stared at the face of the dead woman in front of him, the kiss landed on Dara's forehead.
Bagas smiled thinly feeling very satisfied looking attached to Dara's beautiful face.
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"I'm still sleepy" complained Dara while walking in the hospital corridor hand in hand with Bagas.
"Eat him do not long lager too" said Bagas holding his queen's stomach.
"Hemm... Mom's dad's home yet?" Dara remembers her father and mother.
"Already" replied Bagas sure.
"Kok you know, Mas.." asked Dara wonder as he lyricized towards Bagas.
"Hemm. earlier I asked the driver to pick them up, don't ask much questions, then my energy runs out" said Bagas meredek Dara who tends to baffle it.
"Hemm later eat five dishes, so that your spirit returns and may your stomach distend" Kesal Dara said while squinting his eyes sharp enough towards the bagas.
Bagas was happy when Dara began to get upset, pout to sulk, the adorable side appeared to decorate Dara's natural face.
They were now at the door of a room, both of them knew there was not only Gustaf inside as a patient.
Dara as if not sure, he looked at the face of Bagas at that time.
Bagas smiled as he gently rubbed Dara's cheeks.
"Let's go in, I'm accompanied by. say what you have to say, it may sound sick but can realize that love cannot be chosen with whom to dock"
Dara smiled after listening to the words of her lover, twice knocked Dara Door continued by pressing the door handle lever and pushing it.
Dara said hello, dara saw someone he knew, very familiar he was sitting on the treatment bed.
"Assalammualaikum Mas's.." Sapa Dara to Gustaf. There were both Gustaf's parents there as well.
Dara politely experienced everything.
Why did you come with him, Dara? You brought Bagas here without knowing the pain I was feeling...
"Your father and mother just came home thirty minutes ago, son." said Ms. Rita.
"Yes ma'am, Dara knows. Sorry Dara followed later because Mas Gustaf had to finish his work first.
"Mas Gustaf, how is it? Already lightened?" Ask Dara kindly. Gustaf looked at Dara's left hand which was seen in a tight gang by Bagas.
Gustaf sighed harshly while throwing his gaze away.
"It is.." in short, he answered.
"Mas.. Sorry if I'm wrong?" Dara stepped closer to Gustaf.
"I'm sorry... I was just disappointed at the situation" Gustaf bowed after speaking.
"I came here to explain that me and Mas Bagas put their hearts together for a long time, and we decided to be together.I'm sorry Mas Gustaf" Lirih Dara said, a little annoyed Bagas saw his Beloved talk trembling.
"Haha yes I understand" Gustaf said briefly.
"God willing, on Friday, Me and Mas Bagas will be getting married.. Gustaf cepet healthy yes in order to be present." said Dara full of hope.
You said what hurt me more, Dara..
Gustaf glanced at Dara as well at Bagas who was seen just silent without a word standing at Dara's side.
"Hemm I try to come, just pray that I've recovered" Gustaf said.
Dara was silent, actually she was confused to say what else..
"So your mother and father have come and explained to me, if I am healthy I will definitely come" Gustaf spoke without looking at Dara.
"Rapidly healed, Bro" the remark came out spontaneously from Bagas' mouth, Dara to her surprise and slightly made her mouth open small.
"Thanks.." Gustaf briefly gave his answer.
"You take it easy, Gustaf.. Dara will take care of me as I take care of myself." said Bagas cukum make Dara afraid if his lover will spill his emotions.
"Good, that's a man" Gustaf added, turning his lips as if he didn't appreciate anything Bagas said.
"Where will you settle down if you're married?" Rita's mother tried to divert the conversation that felt very tense.
"Where am I going, Mom.. Dara will not have a problem where will stay" said Dara a little shy and feeling cangung.
How did his mother Mas Gustaf, why should he ask such a thing. if he does not appreciate his son! Dr. realized the question could be silenced Gustaf's feelings, immediately Dara set the time in such a way.
"Mas, I'm sorry if I was wrong, huh? Heals quickly huh? get back to the original activity, huh? Pray for me who is like Mas Gustaf's own sister, for my marriage to Mas Bagas..."
"I will recover soon, calm down, you are just a shadow that will remain imagined in my hope, Dara" Gustaf said.
Hearing that Dara put emphasis on his hand which had since been holding Bagas' hand.
"Thank you, Gustaf, sorry I didn't want to trouble Mas Gustaf yesterday.. Thanks for taking care of me, okay?" Said Dara again.
Very sick Dara. I have to face you who are building a sturdy pole in your relationship..
"Mothers.. Sired... Mas.. I want to leave home, Father and Mother have ordered not to leave the house too long" Dara explained what is.
After saying goodbye Gustaf and his parents in the room.
"sick... Injured yet bloodless" the gustaf seemed to have been badly slumped, invisible to the staunch soul of a man back then.
"I expected too much of him, the woman I've mentioned by name in my every bow and bow I begged that fate might bring us together.." Gustaf said with a blank look.
"Son.. be patient, be happy son..that's Dara's choice...you must appreciate, yes?" I looked calmer at the time.
"Love is abstract, it cannot be touched with our hands.. But there are two hearts that come into play together.If only one stops not being able to play together again, then you must be happy to accept it." said Father at that time.
"Mother will accompany you until you find a companion who can accept your shortcomings" said the mother told Gustaf.
The spirit of the two, added he saw Dara and Bagas who seemed so compact and caring for each other, at least melt the ego in Gustaf, sick indeed but will hurt more if Gustaf continues to force kehebdak, at least meltdown in Gustaf, Gustaf realized that..
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