LOVE THE CUPU

Chapter-72~Barku Girls

Fine clouds danced over the sky in all sorts of shapes. On this sunny day, two pairs of young people were enjoying their time off. Randra invites Dea to one of the beautiful lakes located on the outskirts of the city. An hour's drive they took, riding a favorite bike Randra, now the two people, greeted with a beautiful view of the water is so calm.

"That's so beautiful, Rand!" exclaim Dea with his ardour. The girl ran to a wooden dock on the shore of the lake, leaving Randra still busy parking her motorbike. Stand up and spread out both hands, breathing in the cool air from the trees. Closing his eyes slowly, Dea felt calm and peaceful there.

Randra smiled faintly, finding the idol, now standing behind him. Bringing his feet closer, Randra stood right at the back of Dea. Looping both hands around the girl's flat stomach, Randra clasped her body behind Dea. Putting her chin on her right shoulder, she whispered softly, "I love you my bar-bar girl."

Dea was aghast in shock when someone hugged her from behind. However, smelling the scent of the mint perfume that the man was using, he could immediately guess that it was Randra. But, his body immediately pecked, when the man sucked his head beside his neck.

Deg-deg-deg!

Dea's heart pumps out so quickly, upon hearing the word love being revealed from the lips of the man behind her. Groping his eyes, Dea made sure that he was not in a dream. "It's not a dream, is it?" he murmured slowly still in disbelief. Pinched his small hand, until a small ring came out of his tiny lips.

Randra chuckled amusedly, looking at the cute behavior of the girl. Taking off his embrace, the man twisted Dea's body, in order to face her.

"It's real, De. You gonna look at me?"

Dea raised her head, looking at the brown eyes of the man before her. Instantly locked in each other's sights, Randra again expresses her feelings. Grasping Dea's two hands, the man spoke clearly and loudly.

"I love you, my bar girl. Will you be my girlfriend?" Randra looked seriously at Dea, looking very much out of her face that she was expecting the same thing.

For a long time Dea was silent, trying to weigh the words he had to say. "Yes Rand, I want to!" dea answered nervously.

Randra let out a rough sigh, there was a disappointed streak from the man's face.

"Why is his face like that? 'I accepted it!" confused Dea.

Randra took off the girl's hand, another rough breath coming out of her mouth. "Why do I have to wear a 'gue' anyway?" spoiled sulkannya.

"Haha!" Dea laughed out loud to find the playboy sulking spoiled.

"ish, even in the ketawain," sizzle Randra, merengos walk to the end of the pier which is the length to the middle of the lake.

"I want to be your girlfriend, Randra Prawira!" dea's screams echoed in the lake. Fortunately it was quiet in that place.

Randra stopped the footsteps, his mouth gaping in disbelief. Dea was indeed a bar-bar girl, bravely the girl shouted in response to the love from her. Turning his legs, he turned around and looked straight at the figure of the beautiful girl. Randra smiled warmly at Dea, stretching out his arms, for the woman to get close to him immediately.

Dea runs, slipping into Randra's arms. Hiding a blushing face inside the chest of the field wrapped in red cloth. His feelings were stirring, as the man tightened their embrace. Gives warmth to a feeling that has been frozen for a long time.

"Thank you, De. You're willing to accept my love!" randra smelled Dea's head.

Buk up!

"You!" ringist Randra. "Kok, hit?" he asked, because Dea suddenly hit his chest tight.

"Just like, you shot him a long time, anyway!" dea Cibir.

Unraveling their arms Randra laughed crisply, "Hahaha, sorry!"

"We sit down! cape stood still." Randra landed his butt on the wooden floor, bending his knees half, staring at the beauty of the lake ahead.

Dea slumped to sit next to Randra, resting her head on the shoulder of her new lover. Sighing deeply and exhaling slowly, he now felt very relieved. The love that has been in pendam finally does not end in vain.

"Rand."

"Hm."

"Why, De?"

It turned out that man, had closed his eyes since.

"See here!" exciting Dea.

Randra opened his eyes, staring to the side. Dea was directing the front screen of her poncel, asking Randra to take a picture together. Making a lot of styles, they are self-serving while giggling.

"Ish, really, really, his face!" grouse Dea.

"Wildamah! but it's still pretty."

"Benefit pede!"

"should." Randra cuts the lover's nose.

"One more time, Rand!" pinta Dea brandished her poncel camera.

"No way!" reject Randra.

"Come, dong, Rand!" dea whinek.

"There's a condition first." A dirty smile was imprinted on the man's lips.

"Ish, really, use those conditions, anyway?" dea protests. "No, love is unconditional, Rand?"

"Ish .. discuss unconditional love. Love is unconditional, De. But humans are a lot of demands," explains Randra with the oddity at the end of his life.

"Then, it means his love is not sincere dong?"

"Who said?" ask Randra back.

"That was .. earlier you, said. If demanding means not sincere, dong!"

"Ckckk. In love we must demand to be faithful, honest, trust and respect each other, De. All of that is merely as evidence that we are serious about living love. We need a lot of good reasons to make sure the feeling of love exists, then we can know, whether we really love or just in the mouth."

Dea just nodded her head, the man she thought was never serious about love, apparently able to talk as seriously as this about love.

"So not the picture, is it?" ask Randra.

"Eh, so, dong! but what was the condition?"

"Em ... What is it?" Randra tapped a finger to his chin, as if thinking seriously.

"What's trinket?" insist Dea.

Randra clasped Dea's hands tightly together, carrying her up and down to the touch of her lips, kissing the smooth surface of her skin. Staring at Dea with gentleness, the lips moved expressing his desire. "Just accept me for who I am, baby." Randra smiled softly and very sincerely at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Temporarily silent, there was only a blushing face. Randra is too good at breaking women's hearts. Slowly open your mouth. "You too, must accept me for who I am, so that we can equally complete our shortcomings."

"Surely," answered Randra steadily. "Eh, let's take a photo!"

Dea once again photographed the memories of their togetherness in a beautiful lake on the outskirts of town. The lake will be a witness of the beginning of the love story of two teenage children. The lake that will bear witness to the beginning of their path to love.