Love and Last Memories

Chapter 230: Past memories

That afternoon, where the Sultan and Rere were resting and sitting on the side chair of the streets were quite crowded, but not too crowded as before.

The Sultan was told by Rere to stop for a moment, because he was very curious about the street that the Sultan had mentioned to him.

When the Sultan saw the look of Rere's face as peaceful as it was, it was heartless also if he had to give a short time for him there, he said, so he ordered two warm milk hawkers to enjoy them on that cold night.

Actually, the journey of the two of them is still quite long, if they delay the short time now, most likely they will arrive in Sukabumi exactly at 12 late at night.

Previously, the Sultan did have time to calculate the current travel time, so it is not surprising why he can know clearly what time he will arrive in Sukabumi.

Rere just remembered, he wanted to ask the Sultan about the woman named Selvita, somehow the man never told him the poem he had made in his diary for Selvita.

"Emm, Be, can I ask you? but you have to promise me yes, don't be angry, who is the figure of the woman named Selvita, sorry if I'm presumptuous, I'm, the reason I'm just confused why there's a poem that goes against the look on her face in your diary is Be."

Rere's remarks sounded like a threat to the Sultan, to the point that he was shocked and coughed himself at the moment Rere pronounced Selvita's name.

Selvita was the one Sultan had loved, she was like the Sultan, both following the Scout Organization in her own school.

The Sultan sighed, and then he sipped back his warm milk that had been underestimated because of his cough.

"The feeling of the poem has long since I deleted Be, more or less since I know you, is it possible that my girlfriend was wrong to see it at any time," said the Sultan looked astonished, why is that old poem still in his diary.

For the sake of seeing the Sultan telling him the truth, he immediately rested his head on the Sultan's boat. Though Rere did not need to do that, because whatever he wanted to listen to, the Sultan would always tell him the truth.

However, now inexplicably Sultan looks confused himself, instead of the poem about Selvita has long been removed from the first in his diacatribe, but it turns out Rere just reminded him that his friend's name is still clearly written in his notebook.

"I won't be angry, you just answer honestly, anyways it's long gone, and I don't want to bring it up any deeper so that my girlfriend doesn't think too much about it until you want to live with her again" Rere said so humbly as he leaned his head on the Sultan's boat.

"I only realized this whole time, and I really did not know that the poem about him was still there and written in my notebook," said the Sultan honestly, because he had only realized this after Rere told him.

"Sepesial what was he Be? I want to know."

"I never told you that, did I, Be? who is he and apparently he was also your old friend when you were in high school."

I don't know what makes Rere want Sultan to tell him about his love story first, if maybe he deliberately wants to imitate the gentle style of a Selvita, even though their attitude is not much different.

"Yes Be, I know that she's my old friend, but we're different Be class, as far as I know she's the same innocent woman as me, but what distinguishes him from me is that he is always loved by the many guys in my school first," said Rere already got Sultan guessing, guessing, where would he have wanted to ask why the Sultan could always get the heart of a woman as beautiful as her.

"To be honest, I know, if you just want to ask me why I can get his heart as easily as I blink my eyes, the look on your face does not reflect that you want to ask anything other than this," said the Sultan immediately made Rere pinch his cheek.

It was too late in the afternoon, he delayed his speech and preferred to talk on the bike while shortening his current time.

Rere nodded, and then the Sultan turned his old motor back on. The sultan began to explain the words Rere wanted to listen to earlier.

Rere never endlessly hugged the Sultan's body without him willing to let go of his embrace. The streets filled with the beautiful light of the lights were now completely fused with the comfortable feeling of the two of them.

"Yes you forgot the Be, your boyfriend is sweet as sweet, and as soft as cotton candy, so don't be surprised why I can get his heart, although basically I myself told him to still choose a man who had already loved him, he said, and what's more I'm the guy who doesn't like to ruin other people's relationships just because he's confused about who to choose."

The explanation was not long enough, he paused his speech while Rere smiled, then Rere waited for a long time why the man was still not speaking again.

"Cock, diem anyway! continue dong Be, I've already been comfortable with it, do not half-try Be, the feeling that the longer I was fished, you even more acting," said Rere look confused, said, he raised his backrest only to see if the Sultan was still conscious.

"already ah, later you even get carried away with the feeling again, I don't want to make you jealous because of the mass that I once experienced is not as sweet as when with you."

Rere pinched the Sultan's body, and it turned out that his man had never felt happiness as happy as when he met Selvita.

"Ihhh ... basic bego! the feeling of why the hell you are so evil is the same boyfriend himself! know ah, I'm bete! should have said from the beginning that your intentions only want me to be alone, I better go home alone earlier, who knows I will meet a guy who is more handsome than you Tan."

"But whatever you want no one can beat my love for you is what Be is like, besides my true intention is to take you to your house, same one again, same one more, I also want to make sure my girlfriend is safe from those terminal thugs."

The Sultan laughed when he saw Rere's face flushed like that, maybe he was too carried away, because he had said that to the man there, and so now he was feeling ashamed of the Sultan.

Rere kept his gaze until the Sultan saw that Rere had brushed his face towards the right.

Sultan can only look at the look of Rere behind the rearview mirror, it feels like Sultan wants to stop for a moment the speed of his current motor just to pinch Rere's cheek a few seconds.