Love Flips At The End of the Season

CBDM2X. 5

Two handsome young men of different ages were only a few years old sitting on a park bench. They're having a serious conversation. It was seen from the look on his two faces that looked a little tense.

"You've known Fatim for a long time?" Doctor Haris opens a conversation between the two.

"Yes, it's been a long time" Abas replied briefly.

"Since when?" He looked at Abas.

"Since he was five years old, after that we were separated, and only now meet again." Abas breathed his breath.

"You can click on each other." Doctor Haris smiled looking at Abas.

Abas just joined in smiling and silent, he was confused what to talk to doctor Haris.

"Congratulations, you have calmed the heart of an angel-hearted girl like Fatim, I was in love with him, but ever since I knew he loved someone else who turned out to be you, I've been trying to turn this love into a best friend." Dr. Haris took Tabgan Abas gently.

"Promise me that you will keep and make him happy, as you say, to the land of God. If he gets hurt once and I know it, then I won't let him, I'll take it from you." Doctor Haris smiled looking at Abas.

"God's Inshaa." Abas replies to doctor Haris.

"I'm going to study again tomorrow to LA, so I say goodbye to you and Fatim, I know now I can no longer be free to look at her because she's your wife. Give my gratitude to him who has stopped in my heart and taught me about the beauty of sharing. Forgive me if I've done too much wrong intentionally or not to you or to him."

The two men shook hands and smiled at each other. The burden of the heart that Dr. Haris felt as if it had evaporated with the bright sunlight that began to show reddish rays on the Western horizon.

They returned home and found three beautiful angels chatting. Doctor Haris tried to calm his heart, he was willing to feel his sadness scratched because love clapped one hand. He tries to be big at heart to see the girl he likes already belongs to someone else.

*I know that love is holy, and it will never be wrong. I also believe that if love does not have to have, enough I feel happy when I see the person I love happy. May you always decorate his life story with happiness, Robb. May in your other hemisphere there be a girl like her, who can fill half my dien. Inner doctor Haris.*

"Hey, you guys from the back garden? Let's join here." Nadya waved her hand at the two handsome young men who had just entered the doorway.

The two smiled and walked over, and the doctor Haris took a position next to his mother, and Abas sat beside Fatim, his lover.

After enough talk to say goodbye, doctor Haris and his mother beg to go home, the plan they will leave tomorrow. The three of them led their guests to the front door.

After the doctor Haris and his mother, the three of them were ready to immediately pray magrib, and after that prepared to come to the children's ceremony under the bridge.

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This time Abas and Fatim were forced to ride a car to the bottom of the bridge because Nadya forbade both of them to ride motorcycles in night conditions, she was traumatized by the events that had happened to her daughter. While he could not come because he had to fly to Yogyakarta immediately to take care of his business that experienced a little obstacle, at least for two or three days.

The two lovebirds were forced to follow the will of the Queen Mother, that night Fatim really looked very awake, for the first time he attended an event wearing a dress that made Abas as a result during their wedding.

The man was really amazed when his heart went down the stairs, a light brown robe with a small white cherry blossom motif that surrounds the bottom of his robe while the top looks plain, very beautiful and elegant even though the price is not as expensive as the usual Fatim clothes.

Fatim who saw her husband staring lovingly without blinking felt his cheeks heat up, even though his house was always cool.

"Ehem." Fatim deliberately made a deheman's voice to avert her husband's gaze, but it didn't work instead now was adorned with a smile that made her heart melt.

"Sister Pop, you've seen it, I'm so ashamed." He lowered his face which was now completely red in taste.

"Mashaa Allah, you are beautiful, Dek. I don't want to take you out. I don't want it to feel like your pretty face is enjoyed by many people" Abas said making a smile on Fatim's tiny lips.

"Okay, let me change Army clothes, let's be good." Fatim further developed his smile wider like a pepsoden toothpaste advertisement.

"No."

The reply was able to break a beautiful pepsoden smile and change into a whip.

"Cruel," replied Fatim no less spicy.

Fatim welcomed his hand and they walked to the car.

"Are you ready to slide my daughter's master?" Abas glanced at his lover.

"Hamba is ready to slide into my prince's heart." Fatim blinked one eye at Abas which made the man feel like a hot worm.

"Genite." Abas pinched gently his lover's nose.

"Flat." Fatim replied to her husband's tweet.

"Hello google I want to ask Ehmm about what time we will arrive, if from then we are not traveling the car is still a gang parked here." Fatim pretended to talk to his salary which he had just released.

Abas laughed after a long time he never laughed out loud because he had to maintain good manners in language and culture. This of course invites friendly delicacies from the palace princess next to him.

Without commenting, the car started driving under the bridge. Along the way the two are just silent, busy imagining with their own minds until they unconsciously take the wrong turn.

Fatim who was just aware of the circumstances around tried to look out the window and sure enough they took the wrong turn.

"Son Pop try to stop." Fatim glanced at her husband.

"Why?" Abas began to slow down their car.

"It looks like we're straying, this isn't the direction under the bridge." Fatim lowered his car glass to make sure, just as he wanted to bend his head out the window suddenly Abas pressed the button to raise the automatic glass.

"Ohhh Brother Pop I'll be squeezed down by the glass!" yelled Fatim which made Abas have to refocus so that no longer press the wrong button.

After all controlled the two were silent and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're killing me?" as Fatim was upset.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Dek." Abas grabbed his girlfriend's fingers. This made Fatim's ignorant intentions relapse, he began acting.

"Did Brother Pop want to see me ma-." Fatim could no longer continue because her husband had silenced her with a kiss.

Tears clearly flowed in the corner of her husband's closed eyes and it was witnessed directly by Fatim. He felt guilty for his girlfriend.

"Don't say that again, you know I don't think I'll be able to lose you again. Enough in the past." Abas hugged his wife.

"Sorry." Fatim whispered softly in her husband's ear.

Long dissolved in silence finally Fatim ventured to make the atmosphere warm again.

"Okay google, show us the way to camp under the bridge."

The two smiled and let go of his embrace. Abas began to turn around to head under the bridge.

Meanwhile, the brothers under the bridge look sad, because they do not want to start the event before Fatim comes. This of course makes a Jefry look upset. Fatim had never forgotten his promise.

*Is it because of that guy that you're starting to forget us? Looks like my wingless angel is getting romantically hit so he's changed, should I get angry? Or should I be happy? I know this is not supposed to be present, our difference is like heaven and earth, but am I wrong if he is present without me noticing?*

Jefry scooped his face rough before finally trying to encourage the sisters by saying that Fatim's brother would come soon.

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