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“Why keep looking at me, hem?” oliver asked as he pinched gently on Flow's cheek. He was not focused on working because since then he continues to be noticed by this adorable lover.
“Kak Oli, you know that I like you a lot?” sahut Flow asked back. He just kept staring at the bead of this handsome man's eyes, wanting to record as many memories as possible before everything happened.
“Of course I know that very well,” replied Oliver. “Why? Lately you've been saying that every time we meet. What's up, Flow? Is it because my attitude makes you feel uncomfortable? If it is true, then just tell me. I'll definitely try to fix it. Okay?”
“No, Brother. Your attitude always makes me feel so happy. I asked like this because I wanted to keep making sure that your feelings for me didn't change. Maybe it's because I'm getting older now, so my mind gets anxious easily. I was self-conscious about my flaws, and I was worried that it would make you feel bored. That's why I keep asking you. So.”
Maybe you think that now Flowrence is sad. Take it easy, Flowrence was already completely convinced that he would exchange his happiness for the happiness of Amora and her brother. Although he could not confirm the end of all this, but at least Flowrence had tried to fix everything. It's okay if he loses his good memories with Oliver, Flow is ready. It was enough for them to feel happiness. Now is the time for Amora and her sister to feel happiness. All this time his brother was always under the control of his second brother without realizing that he was in the form of a monster that had no conscience. But after meeting Amora, Flow could see clearly how the brother could smile without feeling burdened. Also with Amora herself who since birth never felt the name happy life. So there is no harm is not if Flowrence wants to unite them even though in return he must forget the memories together with the person he loves?
“Dear God, since when did you realize you were getting old, hem? Me, you, your two brothers, we're the same age. And we are very young now. Forgot ya?” oliver laughed at Flowrence. Very amusing. Anxious to see it, Oliver pulls for Flow to move to sit on his lap. He who was sitting in his chair at that time was slightly moving backwards so that Flowrence's legs did not hit the table. While kissing Flowrence's hair that is always fragrant, Oliver gives an understanding that his feelings will not be possible to change even though Flowrence's head is gray. “Listen to me, Flow. I'm Oliver, I'll love you anytime. Want your face filled with wrinkles, you who are no longer strong walking, or even sickly, my feelings for you will still never change. I love you, very dear. So age won't be a problem for us to keep in love. Understand?”
“If I suddenly lose my memory and forget you how, brother? I watched a movie about a woman who forgot her husband because he was sick. Will you still love me like you do now?” flowrence asked, digging deep into how Oliver felt about him.
“Hmmmm, again you are affected by a film. Basic,” said Oliver again laughed at Flowrence whose reason always invites laughter.
“So how, Brother? You gonna leave me or not?” flowrence was impatient.
“Of course I won't leave you, baby. The drama you're watching is probably about a woman who has Alzheimer's disease where she can't remember anything about the people around her. And if you're in the same position as that woman, then I'll keep trying to help you remember our memories. It's okay even if you keep forgetting me, the important thing is that I don't. One reason you need to understand. In the drama, the woman forgets her husband not because of deliberate factors, but because she is sick. So ….
Oliver paused his words for a moment. In his face was a beautiful girl who somehow continued to show a strange attitude. Oliver instead of not not knowing, he just let Flowrence search his own space of tranquility. Let it be, maybe this is the way for Flowrence to find a point of maturity in his life.
“So I'll make sure we stay together no matter what storm happens. I love you and you love me. Our love will continue to bloom forever until we have children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren. Does this answer make you feel calm?”
“Slight?” parrot Oliver squinted his eyes. There's-there's this kid. Throughout it he gave an explanation but Flow only understood a little. Haiha. Makes people more anxious.
“Kak Oli, later tonight let's go on a date. I told you it's been a long time no making out. The love that grows in my heart. He'll be dry. We go on a date?”
“Pffttttt, hahahahaha!”
Oliver laughed out loud at Flowrence's quite disdainful invitation. And he just stopped laughing when Flowrence looked at him annoyed while pursing his lips. Anxious, Oliver finally kissed those pink lips. This time not for long, he just pasted it without any intention to mel*matnya.
“Ummm, the responsibility is very much. Let's make you bite my lip right away, brother. Why not now?” flowrence's protest didn't understand why Oliver just stuck their lips together. Flowrence wants to be kissed, too. Hehe.
“Basic naughty girl. It's still morning, I can go back later. As a result, I will not focus on working. So later we will do it. It's okay ‘kan?” tell Oliver while tidying up the hair that covers Flowrence's forehead. He looked at this beautiful girl with love.
Looks like I could die if Flowrence forgets or leaves me. Hmmm, hopefully the strangeness of his attitude is only because he is affected by the drama on television only. I'm not willing if we're right until we part. I don't want that.
Flowrence smiled as he heard what Oliver was thinking. If only Oliver knew that everything he said would really happen, this handsome man would definitely not be able to smile like now. In his heart, Flowrence relentlessly apologizes to Oliver for the imminent storm in their relationship. And if Oliver is able to survive in the face of Flowrence who can't remember anything more about their love story, maybe God will give them a chance to be together until the end of life. Thinking about it made Flowrence's feeling slowly rippled. Flowrence then buried his face in the recess of Oliver's neck, smelling for as long as possible the masculine scent of this man he loved so much.
“Flow, you okay?” ask Oliver slowly.
“There you are with me, I must be fine,” Flowrence replied no less quietly.
“Why suddenly so spoiled like this, hem? Missing or getting carried away from the drama you watched?”
“Kak Oli, don't talk anymore. Quickly finish all your work then let's go on a date. I've told you that the love in my heart is almost dry because we rarely make out. How the hell!”
Oliver chuckled in shock as Flowrence scolded him. Then a second later he laughed loudly because Flowrence did not realize that their interaction was now included in the word mengesraan. But yes, whatever your lover wants to say. Oliver doesn't care. What is clear now is that he must continue his work while holding on to a beautiful girl who is hiding a face in the niche of her neck. Just-there's. Hmmmmmmm.
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