Love Mita

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Before proceeding to the part that I believe everything will definitely wait, namely Rama will meet Mita. Yeay is finally !

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Two weeks ago Rama spent the winter break camping overnight in Olimpic National Park. After camping, he went on a trip to New York alone because Rudy had to go back to work. Vacationing alone for him was like making room for yourself to gather energy back. But still his mind did not escape from the girl he loved in Indonesia.

There is still one more week of his holiday rations that he will enjoy along with loved ones who will come from Indonesia.

After hundreds of nights of longing for Mita, Mama, Sena and Mita will finally arrive in Seattle, after transit at Tokyo Narita Airport.

Seeing loved ones at the door of arrival. He immediately hugged Mama, the best support system he had.

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After flying for more than 18 hours, Mita landed at 11:00 at Seattle's Tacoma International Airport. It was a long trip abroad. He should be excited but the guilt and unpleasant feelings are always haunting. Of course to Adit.

"Mama is healthy ? Papa really didn't come? I was joking around at that time. Take Papa mah."

Now Rama's face was showered with kisses by Bu Lia. Like a mother who spills longing for a favorite child who has not met for a long time. He just saw it today. Just as warm as the Adit family.

"Other work. Poor thing to say if left." Bu Lia reasoned.

"So like a bule loh Brother." Sena commented.

"It's rarely the sun here."

This time it was Sena who got a hug from the Big Brother. The loving sister figure he thought.

''For a year, Sena did not go to Singapore or Malaysia, right Ma?"

Rama asked looking at the Mother.

''Gga, why is it?''

Sena looks bad. There seems to be a secret between this brother and sister.

''There's Mita..."

This time Rama smiled at him. Then glanced towards Bu Lia.

''I hug my future wife nothing, Mah. I miss it."

Oh My God. Should I speak like this in front of Bu Lia?

Rama pulled his hand into the embrace.

''Ma is waiting in the taxi. Don't be long.''

"Boyfriend of the Brother." Sena reminded.

Rama sneered.

Rama also gave instructions to a man about 40 years old who stood not far from Rama to bring a suitcase. The taxi driver approached.

"I miss you."

Rama hugged tightly, kissing the top of his head. Also his forehead and his two cheeks. Surprisingly, his body did not refuse. But every few seconds he was conscious.

"Don't gini Rama."

He tried to take off the hug but Rama held it.

"You're diem why the hell, I miss. You're missing too, I know..."

I don't know where he's pushing from. Oh my God, he knows this is wrong, but he misses the typical fragrance of Rama. Hugging Rama like in a car in front of a boarding house first. He returned Rama's embrace. His embrace is getting tighter now.

"Yes I miss. But this cannot be Rama.'' his tears reveal his heart. He was scared and felt guilty. He tried to re-release Rama's embrace.

''Oh, you can hug me. Who's the one who's been bidding?"

Rama kissed her cheek again.

As if he knew his heart. Rama wiped away the tears that were ready to be spilled back.

''Mom's waiting in the cab, it's not good for later."

He doesn't want to be dragged out. Worried the feelings in his heart were overflowing again. He must hold.

"It's so hard to call her Mom, I love her horror."

His nose was pinched by Rama. Along the way to the taxi park he and Rama told a lot of stories. His heart was beating happily. Does this include cheating?

"I was sprained by you, Adit was angry at the time."

When Rama asked why he blocked Rama's mobile number.

"Why angry?"

"Your father had a visa at that time, maybe the language was not right in Adit's ears."

"I forgot exactly, gini point. Is the visa finished yet? Hopefully the embassy can be approved to follow Rama."

He tried to imitate the voice of Mr. Romi who laughed at Rama.

"Papa turned out to be the best, I didn't expect."

"What does your father mean? Why did you tell me to come here? Your father doesn't want you to be the same as me?"

"Do you not understand?"

"I'm confused. Tell me why!"

"Later discussed again, I've been looking at us from the car." he continued so aware Bu Lia from inside the taxi noticed the two of them.

"Here it is."

Rama was embracing him too affectionately.

"Rama, shame on the people." He felt uncomfortable with the behavior of Rama who did not know the place, especially in front of Bu Lia.

"We're in Hollywood, baby Mita. People kissing in the middle of the road is also common."

"But not in front of me either."

"Biarin, let's get us married spit."

Rama kissed the left side of his forehead.

Dilemmas. With Adit he felt comfortable, with Rama he became himself.

He did not understand why he did not reject Rama's treatment. Unlike at dinner with Adit in Bali yesterday, he knew Adit tried to kiss her on the cheek but he avoided it.

"Mas, not now."

He's not ready if Adit touches him more. At that time Adit's face was a little disappointed because of rejection from him.

Only "Sorry" was said from Adit.

Once he arrived at Rama's apartment in the American classic style he was astonished by its luxury. Unlike the Bu Lia house in Jakarta which is more beautiful and simple. Large windows and doors are also dominated by white, beige and ash also did not escape his attention. And the kitchen became his favorite part.

"Ne-like?"

Rama surprised him when he was busy looking at the apartment that has two rooms. Not too big but looks luxurious to him.

He nodded, who doesn't like it?

"Later to make it in Jakarta."

Rama rubbed his hair.

"Mama use Rama's room. That's the guest room for Mita. Sena's up to Mama or Mita."

Rama pointed to the room near the TV room.

"Where are you sleeping?"

The reflex he asked, Bu Lia and Sena looked at him. It became a mistake.

"I'm on the couch. But just as you can, can't Mah?"

Rama laughed at Bu Lia. Jahil once this child, that brave to Miss Lia. He's shaking his head.

"Mita in Ramah's room in front. Mama's in the guest room. Malem-malem you enter Mita's room later Mama does not know. Now you can't be trusted that there's Mita."

"You liked women for the first time, you played sosor without seeing the place" continued Ms. Lia.

Rama laughs. Must have seen Rama kissing her earlier. Even in the minivan taxi, he and Rama sat in the third row not a second did Rama take off his hand.

Sena who kept looking towards him just nagged.

"Ngga will say Kak Mita is held continuously."

"Why sirik."

Ms. Lia rushed into the guest room by pushing the suitcase.

"Here is Ram who brought his suitcase."

"You want anywhere do not like to indulge in intimacy let alone to kiss in public."

Bu Lia continued advising the boys just his wayang.

"Brand dong Mah, Rama kangen. Mama, if you haven't seen Papa in a year, how'd it feel?"

"Well, you're married, you haven't."

"Jaudah, let's get married. I really want to."

He who did not want to hear Rama's words rushed into Rama's room. Once inside, he was surprised back with the design of a single male room that was as luxurious as it was.

There is still a debate between Bu Lia and Rama, but he chose not to interfere despite his relationship with himself.