
Putting food and drinks on a small table, Arif and Khanza enjoyed their time by chatting with each other. The clock has shown the number ten, past thirty minutes. Only a few hours left for Arif to go to the airport, the feeling of heaviness was increasingly felt in the heart.
"Rif, where's your guitar?" ask Khanza.
"Inside, why Za?"
"Taught playing guitar again, dong?"
"Short of a minute, I'll take it."
Take an object made of wood, with nylon or steel as the complement. Arif invited Khanza to sit on a hanging swing together, patting the empty spot on the side, so that the girl would sit there immediately.
Landing the buttocks on a swing made of rattan. Khanza never stopped pulling the corners of his lips to keep smiling sweetly at the lover.
"Here's the guitar?" Arif handed Khanza a brown guitar.
"It's so pretty," Khanza praised. With a longing eye twinkle, the girl picked up the guitar.
"Likes?" asked Arif who got a definite nod from the lover. "Make you," he added.
"-you mean?" wonder Khanza. He knitted his eyebrows together, looking seriously at Arif.
Arif raises both of his legs on the swing, sitting cross-legged in a tilted position. Facing the lover on the side. The gaze of the shady eyeballs he gave to his beloved person. "This is my favorite guitar, now I love the person I love the most" said Arif with tenderness, his hands raised stroking the cheek of the lover.
Khanza closed his eyes, as a gentle touch from the lover struck the skin of the cheek. A moment later he felt a soft and supple object touch his lips, without opening his eyes, he knew what it was. Opening his mouth, Khanza smiled as the lover instantly grabbed him mercilessly.
With eyes closed enjoying the intimacy created, Arif's hand slowly took the guitar in Khanza's hand. Laying the object carelessly on the floor, he pulled the lover, to get closer to his lap.
Without any rejection from Khanza, he continued to follow the flow of the game from the young man. Because honestly, he also wanted the same thing, especially today was their last time to be together.
Silent. There is only the sound of birds chirping that is melodious for lovers wrapped in longing. Heart beats are clashing, as a sign that their love is passionate. No one wants to end the game, even though the air in that place feels thin for breathing use. Expressing deep feelings through a gentle touch in the name of affection. Let love flow beautifully between neatly arranged rows of teeth. Allow time to stop to understand how the nest will be a distance created from the separation.
Arif forcibly pulled himself, when he found Khanza already stung. Opening his eyes, he smiled faintly to find the face of the lover who looked disappointed. Without anyone to speak, her hands lifted erasing the remaining traces of kiss. However, it chuckled while on tepis directly by Khanza.
"Why, hm?" asked Arif gently.
"Not sensitive!" upset Khanza, his face was buckled so sourly.
Arif who was feeling confused, looked at the netra eyes of Khanza, who still did not want to move from his lap. Frowning, Arif tried to guess what the lover wanted. However, chuckled and fixated, when the sweet girl attacked him first. What can be done other than, reply to the aggression of the lover puja. Letting her woman be happy, even though she's the one who's happier.
Can I enjoy it? Can I be spoiled today with him? isn't he entirely mine? I don't know why I'm scared today, afraid if he doesn't come back for a long time. Afraid this is our last meeting. Arif if you hear my heart, I don't think I can part with you.
Again Arif pulled himself, making the lover angry and bend his face. Khanza chipped in annoyance, his lower lip he poked. Highlighting Arif with sharp eyes and a sour face, the girl shifted herself from the lap of the lover. Wanted to stand up to leave, but Arif quickly held him back.
"Where are you going?" asked Arif still with his gentleness.
"Here you go, don't get angry?" Arif pulls Khanza's hand, telling him to sit back on the swing.
Khanza sat back next to Arif, with the water flat. Melengos throw away face does not want to look at the lover who continues to smile sweetly at him.
"If you want to continue, all in the room," whispered Arif teasing the lover.
Khanza's body stiffened, his eyes widened perfectly, his complexion nudged the young man's chest tight.
Bugs!
"Ouch!" ringis Arif, holding his chest that feels quite painful. After that, he laughed off on his own.
"Don't fuck around!" threatening Khanza widened his eyes. Making Arif tighten his laughter even more.
"Eat him, don't make me a khilaf, dong," chirped Arif with the oddity behind him.
Khanza was grinning the horse, with a red hue on his face. Glancing at the guitar that Arif put on the floor, the girl took it back. "It's really for me, is it?" tanyakanya.
"Hm." Arif nodded. "Take a look at this." pointed at the small writing deliberately placed near the strings.
"Arif, Khanza," Khanza murmured, reading the inscription. A red tinge was again imprinted on both of his chubby cheeks.
"Don't like?" tanyakanya.
"Thank you, that." Khanza's eyes began to tear.
"Some time, there's more." Arif stood up, went into the room. He returned with a small box in hand.
Opening the box, which turned out to contain a black couple clock. Arif took the lover's left hand, removing the white clock that had been attached there. "It's for me." kekeh Arif keeps Khanza's clock. Taking the smaller couple's watch, Arif put it in Khanza's hand. "Beautiful, right in the hand" praised Arif. Peck the back of his cup girl's hand.
"Let me put it up for you, too" pinta Khanza. Taking the other watch, the girl pulled Arif's hand. Circling a black watch on the man's hand, Khanza said, "Wear the clock up? let it be every time, you remember me being there." A drop of clear liquid, falling on the hand of the lover.
Arif cupped Khanza's cheeks, immediately stopping the girl's flow of tears. "Maybe I could forget you. I carry your name with me, with every breath, Za. Remembering your face in every blink of my eye. I'll always miss you there." Approaching the face, Arif put their heads together.
"You're always there in every beat of my heart, Rif. May Mother recover quickly huh? let you come back quickly."
Arif nodded, "Take care of yourself huh? remember don't fuck around, you know," Arif.
Equally withdrawing, Khanza answered the steady warning of the lover. "Every boss. You too huh? Look out, if anything," he threatened Arif.
"Quiet, aja. It's his heart in staying here, Kok." Arif pointed to his gift necklace that was still attached to Khanza's neck.
(love necklace in chapter-30)
Spending the rest of the time together, they fill the moment with romantic style Arif and Khanza.