Love Ventilation

TAKE GOOD CARE OF YOURSELF

In a taxi to the Munaf family home, Parto looked at Hanna's hands and hands with fingers interlocked. It was not without reason that he looked at her hand, the problem was that Hanna was clutching her hand too tightly.

While Hanna was unaware of her actions as it drifted in her own mind. How is he going to tell Parto about her situation? He cannot keep this sin for too long.

On the other hand, Parto smiled looking at her fingers that were starting to turn pink. He let go of the discomfort, accepting it with pleasure. There was a feeling of wanting to protect within him.

In love there is love and protection.

" What else think? " Parto

" Ehmm.. Think of you again. " Hanna

In reality Hanna was indeed thinking about Parto.

" Hey, wasn't I next to you? " Parto analyzes

Hanna smiled, looking at Parto, the person she always thought of. His every action was always racing against this person's point of view. What if he's angry, or if he doesn't like it, how to draw attention.

" I think of you all the time even when you're next to me" Hanna

" This girl's mouth is sweet ea? " Parto widened his eyes with a happy smile. Men can also feel happy because of tau combalin.

" It really is. " Hanna protested at being said to be a seducer girl. His lips are a little bit too big.

" Stupid! " Parto hit Hanna's head slowly

" Think of yourself. Take good care of yourself. " Parto stroked Hanna's head and grabbed her, squeezing her into the armpit.

Hanna thrashed feeling in bulli. In the hoe may be but kalu squeezed into the armpit makes him unable to breathe. he did not stay still, felt there was a chance his hand held the waist parto and began to tickle it. Spontaneous Parto squirms and loosens her restraints.

Hanna let go. He tidied his messy hair with his hands.

" I'm serious. Think yourself! " parto pressed his sentence

Hanna stopped her actions and turned to Parto. He did not understand the meaning of Parto.

Will Parto realize her situation? Hanna frowned, she was afraid Parto realized something.

" why? " Hanna

Parto frowned. He wondered if his IQ had dropped until he didn't understand what it meant.

Does this woman not understand for now she has not been able to protect him to the fullest. There's still a lot to do. He just asked Hanna to take care of herself so as not to make things difficult for him.

" Make yourself happy. Take good care of yourself. Do you understand my makaud now? " Parto leaned against the chair while looking at Hanna from the side.

" I'll try. " replied Hanna hanging.

Hanna turned her eyes outside. The trees by the road moved backwards, the light of the lights lined up along the way like an unbroken river of light.

Hanna stared blankly at the situation outside the window, Her heart and mind tired. For now he cannot take a good step for himself.

From the reflection of the window glass, Parto can see clearly Hanna's face. Implied sadness there, plastered clearly in his eyes.

Pretending not to know, he can't do it. The sadness was embedded in his heart.

Parto pulls Hanna's hand, making Hanna aware of her daydream.

" Being my boyfriend makes you uncomfortable? " Parto said after Hanna turned to him.

" That sounds good. I will try to realize your wishes even though many rintangam. " Parto kissed the back of Hanna's hand he was holding.

Hanna was moved by Parto's words to make her eyes tear up wanting to cry.

" With you by my side, it makes me happy. " Hanna leaned her head against Parto's arm.

Lovingly Parto rubbed Hanna's hair.

They both enjoyed the moment of togetherness with all their heart. Parto has made Hanna recognize herself as a boyfriend, then she will try hard to approach Hanna's parents to get blessing.

" We have arrived. " Parto rubbed Hanna's arm.

Hanna straightened her seat then looked outside.

The large house of the Munaf family is located on the side of a large road. Wall fences surround the three-meter-high residence, with a gate made of iron with golden flower ornaments. Beside the inner gate was built satpan post, there were 2 people standing there. The yard is quite large with several ornamental trees. Neat and elegant, the impression that emanated.

Parto looked at her watch as they got off the taxi. At 9.10 minutes, the time is not too late or not too late.

" go inside! " the Parto command

Hanna nodded slowly, though reluctant to part but she had to be willing. He grumbled at Parto's hand slowly, as if absorbing the warmth from this man.

" See you later. "hanna looked straight into Parto's eyes.

" mm. " Parto took Hanna off.

Hanna turned around pushing the gate, then a large hand stopped her movement. Parto opened the gate for him, giving way to him.

he stood looking at Parto's back.

" I just want to open the gate. Next time you can tell me anything. " Parto turned around with a fluffy smile on his face.

Hanna is fascinated by Parto. How good is this boyfriend, until the little things are noticed.

" Next time there is no need to do such an act, I can do it myself. Don't spoil me because it makes me dependent, so I'll suffer if you're not next to me. " Hanna criticized Parto for her sweet attitude.

Parto did not understand why it was not the praise she received but the criticism from Hanna.

" You're very perceptive in this, don't tell me you often help other girls open the gates. Never be sweet to another woman. " Hanna pursed her lips.

Parto looked at Hanna with her right hand scratched the back of her head that was not itchy. Exsited look at Hanna's senseless behavior. " Is Hanna being an PMS so her emotions are unstable? " inner Parto

" Wouldn't. " Parto said patiently, even he was still smiling at Hanna.

" good. " Hanna said as she passed Parto.

Seeing Hanna's back growing farther away behind the iron fence, Parto's heart churned. He stood there long before Hanna entered the rummah.

On the second-floor balcony a pair of matta watched him while shaking the glass filled with red liquid .

Parto only moved when the figure of Hanna was not visible. He walked away from the big house of the Munaf family. From the information he got, Mr. Munaf was not an easy person to compromise with. Mrs. Munaf is a career woman with a firm temperament. He had to show these people the ability to be recognized.

He was raised in a foundation house, his condition was no better than an orphan but he did not regret having been born in this world. Regarding the old man who had abandoned him, he did not count nor did he want to look for them, which he obviously did not owe to his parents.

Parto has a habit of walking, by walking he can spend all the time light exercise. After tired of walking, Parto stopped public transportation to return to the house he rented.