
NOON is there no sign of rain like yesterday, at least with the gloom of the sky Lesti can shorten its association with Billar or maybe extend time with Billar because it is trapped in the rain? I don't know, if he obeys reality he really wants to be free quickly, but if according to feelings want to stay here to see a man who starts to have a place in his heart.
Lesti gulped down his cold tea before remaining silent again without staring at Billar. As determined, Lesti did not want to show comfort over Billar. He should be calm, should not be in a hurry in convincing someone. Perhaps now God is testing it, giving equal opportunity to two men close to him; Billar or the Son.
“Can not be accelerated, I do not want to be late just because of strange punishment from lo!” said Lesti so looked at Billar who had just finished his dish.
“Casual, new also one hour,” reply Billar quiet. “Lo don't have any photos here? Or actually you want but prestige because it tells a professional photographer like me?” billar continued, chuckling.
Lesti looked at Billar. “Dih, pede wasteful!”
“Udah, don't lie. Not even twenty-four hours I said don't lie, you're lying. Here the phone, kasian feed IG lo background it-it aja,” said Billar while reaching for Lesti's phone there.
If I can be honest Lesti really wants to take pictures in this place, but like what Billar said, Billar said, he is very prestige who eventually got spray Billar who declared himself happy to be invited by Billar let alone to an aesthetic place like this.
“Masa photographed pouting, smile cake!” rebuke Billar.
Lesti snorted annoyedly, but because he did not want to prolong the problem with Billar immediately he curved his lip line in half resorted.
“That sincere dong smile, don't be so stiff,” comments Billar, make Lesti again grunt and sigh to calm everything so as to smile sincerely as he ordered.
Finally, Lesti's face exuded sincerity, after a few hours Billar was presented with an exasperated expression from him. How not to be arrogant, the speech of the man in front of him is always annoying. Once serious, made his feelings drugged by the sincere feeling that emanated on Billar's handsome face.
“It's dong, it's beautiful, the result is good. Try another style, let me take another photo. It's good to make IG feed,” Billar said.
Lesti pegged her face, with a sideways look. This woman posed candid, lips smiling thinly and a radiant gaze. After that, Billar again told him to style again. Now Lesti closed her eyes with a sweet smile.
Unbeknownst to him, the photographer paused for a moment to enjoy Lesti's smile. This woman before him truly possessed the overwhelming appeal of the way he smiled and stared. It was as if the expressions highlighted by these two elements had meaning; they seemed to be storytelling.
“Already. In return for this I want in the photo with lo,” said Billar. Next ask the waiter for help to photograph it.
Lesti was about to refuse but Billar's pose made him pose. About five photos together they managed to get, Billar immediately sent the photo from Lesti's phone to his phone through whats app document.
“Dah, let's spout!” take Lesti.
“Yes, patience. I also want to pay!” hold down Billar, while Lesti has gone up and is standing next to his bike.
Billar immediately paid for his order against the waiter standing in front of the computer behind the bar. After that, Billar approached Lesti who was busy fiddling with his phone.
“Lo delete photos of both of us?” ask Billar.
“Not a lo affair!” reply Lesti while sitting in the bonfire as soon as Billar has prepared with his bike.
“Why the hell are you really bad for me? If the putter continues, like the same book cover!” wonder Billar.
“Don't know, probably because of the aura lo!” answer Lesti as she is.
“Padahal fitting early lo it was very good, warm, but now kek mak attach!” cetus Billar made a Lesti pinch his back.
“Lagian lo it's cute, weird, like I said!” Lesti said that sentence again.
“From Diem bae's son, a little smile kept stiff again. Your dream type is that cake? Though said Mr Rahman Raziq his people are not quiet, you want to slam the steering wheel?”
For whatever sake, Lesti was really surprised why his father had such a deep chat to this man. Indeed, Raziq was a bit like Billar attitude but Raziq was not as bad as Billar. Most Raziq annoying rate is about 60% while Billar is 90% or maybe 100%.
“Kok elo ngorek-ngorek my past?” pissed Lesti.
“Lagian lo it can not be fierce with me, I already know all about lo and father Rahman also already know all about me. The food Mr. Rahman did not mind me to take you,” explained Billar.
“But guenya object!” seloroh Westi's.
“Emang lo fat? I can lift you if you want!”
“Tuh, right, lo it's bummer!” Lesti again pinched Billar's back upset.
“Aw! Lo that besides fierce hobby nyubitin people huh? Still good I am immune, if I may not have been married lo lo same as the Raziq.” Billar deliberately gives ammunition like this so that the figure he is joined by is entertained and let it get along quickly. The pain of her pinch, one day will be an incredible memory.
“Tau ah! Raziq broke up with me not because I like nyubit, yes because it is not my soul mate,” explained Lesti, still very upset by Billar.
“How does it feel to keep people's soul mate?” chirp Billar.
“You know what it feels like? Just ask Amanda to stay married!” answer Lesti.
Billar paused for a moment, absorbing the sentence that was thrown from Lesti's mouth. “It turns out you already know about Amanda, from the father?”
“Gak! I know because of lo.” post
Billar let out a long sigh, he forgot not to delete his shared post with Amanda. He broke up with her, and moved on too.
“Say you can't move on!” Now it's Lesti's turn to give the spear.
“Lo is what makes me cepet move on, eating it I look for various ways so that I can deket same lo. Because a Lesti Andriyani Kejora Coffee and Bakery employee has made me comfortable. Eating it I do not want you to assume my presence is a new burden for lo,” explained Billar make Lesti clumsy.
Lesti's feeling was pounced on by the beat that continued to bully unfavourably, how the explanatory sentence flowed beautifully in his ears despite the faint sounding due to the effect of the wind. Without Billar noticing that Lesti had lost the urge to speak again, that sentence had already deeply penetrated his heart.
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Fifteen minutes passed, Billar stopped his motorcycle in the area of Bandung City Square. Initially Lesti was about to protest, but the strange punishment Billar threw made it impossible.
“Wait, I just want to ask you one. Don't make me come late,” said Lesti when his steps parallel with Billar.
“Iya, I know! I also want to manage the work,” timpal Billar.
“Terus why do you bother giving punishment kek gini if there is work?” ask Lesti.
“Gue boss. I'm free to do anything, there are still my employees, any part of my work is not much,” explained Billar. “Try lo standing there let me take photos!” get Billar.
“Gue not want difo—“
“No need to bring it, you will have to follow my orders today,” cut Billar.
Lesti snorted, but immediately walked to the spot Billar had appointed. With a sense of carelessness Lesti showed off a lot of style, and not once Billar nagged because the expression did not play. And the last Billar came up to him and asked to be photographed. Billar painted the style kece, cool, and Lesti lost his reason for nolak even now he feels very confident taking pictures with Billar.
“Lo should buy souvenirs anyway,” said Billar while pulling Lesti to the front of an accessories booth.
Billar chose a lot of accessories for Lesti who even kept quiet. But, no problem anyway Billar should be able to give something that can make Lesti really can not far or forget it.
“Wood hand watch with kujang decoration Pak two!” pinta Billar's.
Not much to bid Billar directly bring the clock in front of Lesti. “Try you close your eyes for a while!”
“What?” reply Lesti while glaring.
“Gue ask for blindfold instead of glaring, Lesti,” greget Billar.
When Lesti closed his eyes, Billar immediately grabbed Lesti's right hand and fitted the watch he bought. After the pair of clocks were attached to each owner, unbeknownst to Lesti, Billar photographed one style like a Lesti bracelet post with Putra.
“Now you can open your eyes,” Billar said.
Lesti bought it when the wooden clock Billar gave him a circle, indeed when it was coiled in his hand he could feel that it was a watch. However, if the clock is installed made of lacquered wood again feels different. It really looks cool and definitely costs nothing to play with.
“Ja-hour i-ini?”
“How do you like?” ask Billar.
Lesti's reflexes nodded. “Ta-but, this is the price—“
“Ya there is price there is quality. No need to think about the price, I love and I sincerely,” cut Billar while inviting Lesti to walk in the airy side area while enjoying a cup of iced tea in each hand.
“Billar,” call Lesti. Billar. “Still for this, I did not expect to get this hour,” continued Lesti.
“Quietly, I'm sincere. Yes we have come home, mmh, we mean work.” Billar grabs Lesti's hand; leads him to the spot where Billar's motorbike is parked.
How many times has Lesti felt being paused like this by the man who now clasps his hands. Billar is really nice, attentive, physical doesn't need to be asked anymore, he's absolutely perfect.
“Lesti, thanks for wanting to nemenin me even with a sense of force. One thing you should know, I am really happy you are beside me,” said Billar with a sweet smile emanated on his lips.
Lesti was silent for a moment. “Sketan, I told you I don't want to be late!” Lesti diverted everything, because he did not want to be seen if he was also happy when he was beside him.
Billar smile. “Oke.”
They went from the crowd of the Square, to the place where they were earning. During the journey they do not talk too much, only questions are born due to the ongoing scenarios along the way.
“Tomorrow I will pick you up at two, you must be ready, and do not forget my IG follback. So people can not be stingy, later the grave is narrow,” Billar chirp.
“Yes, I'll followback if I inget.” Lesti put a row of his teeth, unfortunately it was not known by Billar.
“Now you're a bitch, you have my revenge?” Not even Billar smiled in response to this.
“Terserah,” reply Lesti.
“Basic girls!”
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