
After meeting with clients, Mesya and Radit did not go straight back to the hotel, but instead stopped by a restaurant that Mesya really wanted to visit in this Sakura Country. Kyubey is the restaurant they go to, a sushi restaurant that is famous among tourists as well as locals.
Mesya has long been curious about the taste of shusi in this restaurant since Rena talked about some time ago when her professional friend was invited to this sakura country by her lover.
Before long the order came, Mesya's eyes sparkled staring at the food that was lying in front of him. Radit just smiled and shook his head. Not to forget Mesya photographed the food for him to show off to Rena and his two other friends later when he came home from this business trip.
“Where else are you going?” ask Radit who just finished his meal.
“Ke hotel aja, I want a break, but later tonight I want a culinary walk to Osaka, yes?” Radit who saw the enthusiastic twinkle in Mesya's eyes nodded approvingly to the wishes of the woman in front of him.
Using a rental car driven by the driver Radit and Mesya return to the hotel. The clock just showed at two noon in Japan. An hour is needed to arrive at the hotel where they stay for the next two days. Radit grabbed Mesya's arm and led him to the elevator that would lead them to the room on the thirty floor.
“My room is yes, we all discussed about the project earlier,” Mesya only replied with a nod, and they walked side by side out of the elevator to Radit's room which is right in front of Mesya's room.
After closing the door again, Radit invited Mesya to sit on the sofa while he stepped towards the lemar, changing into more comfortable clothes. After that, just go to Mesya and immediately discuss the project that Radit will build with one of the big companies in Japan.
At times like this Radit and Mesya are professionals, like bosses and secretaries. Discuss work without personal affairs because both know that there will be a time for it.
Nearly three hours of time they spent just discussing the new project. Just sit, but tired at the still in taste. Mesya re-cleansed the documents that had been brought, studied together with Radit and discussed for the next meeting.
Now all Mesya did was throw his back on the back of the chair while flexing his stiff hand and waist muscles. What Mesya did was of course Radit watched, and unknowingly a smile rose on his lips.
“Drink first,” Radit held out a glass of cold mineral water to Mesya which the woman immediately received with pleasure.
“Thank,” said Mesya after gulping down his drink.
Radit only nodded briefly then sat down next to the woman, and grabbed Mesya's waist in order to draped towards her.
“It still feels like a dream I can get this close again to you,” Radit said slightly whispering. Her warm breath touched Mesya's cheeks which almost touched Radit's lips.
“Everything you have to wake up from the dream to know that this is real,” Mesya replied not dare to turn his head, because little did he move to eat what was in his shadow would definitely happen, he said, especially until now Radit has no intention of dancing his head away.
“I was afraid to wake up, Yes, I was scared when I realized that I wasn't you.” Mesya smiled at Radit's words.
“If you don't want to wake up, when to consider all this a dream?” Mesya turned his head first before turning his head, looking at Radit who was also looking at him with a gaze that Mesya could not understand, only the one that Mesya caught that there was a longing there, but there was a longing there, just like he has.
"Look Dit, now I'm next to you. This is real, no longer a dream that may have haunted you. I'm here,” whispered Mesya, infiltrating into the arms of Radit who has always been missed. Now there was no longer any reason for Mesya to lie to his heart.
“Don't go again, Dit, don't leave me again,” watered down Mesya further tightened his embrace.
“Will not, I promise I will never leave you again even if you ask.” A kiss of Radit landed on the top of Mesya's head, long enough to make Mesya close his eyes, enjoying the warm feeling that radiated into his heart.
Slowly Radit pulled himself in, put some distance between them, before then bringing his face closer and pecking at the lips of Mesya who he had longed for after a long time he had not felt. What was originally only light pecking, turned into a soft luma**n that was so intoxicating, provoked the passion of both.
Mesya's hands were already coiled around Radit's neck as their kisses deepened and demanded to make the body of Mesya who was originally sitting pushed back, until it fell slowly on the hands of the sofa they occupied. Changing their sitting position to half lying down where Mesya who was under the support of Radit who now had his hand stroked the neck of Mesya, making the woman managed to escape the snarl.
“Dit—”
“Ma-you mean?”
“You want ‘can be my girlfriend again?”
“Dit—”
“Say yes, please!” please Radit.
***
After bathing and changing clothes Mesya laid his body in bed, recalling the incident last afternoon where the kiss they did ended with a statement of love Radit. Honestly, that's what Mesya wanted from the first time he met his ex. Although there was still Aldrich who became his fiancee, still his heart could not be lied to that he wanted to return to the past which is still a beautiful dream.
Now that what happened and his relationship with Aldrich is over there is no reason for Mesya to reject Radit. There was no reason for him not to agree to return, and there was no reason for him to achieve a happy return that had stalled due to the separation they had to live. Destiny is beautiful even though bitter they must first enjoy.
Teng nong's …
The bell's sound followed by a knock on his door brought Mesya's daydream to a halt and made him rise from his sleep, open the door and let Radit in. The clock still shows at eight o'clock at night, it is still daytime to fall asleep and reject guests who come. Moreover, it is the beloved.
“Will you sleep?” radit asked as he sat on the sofa in Mesya's room.
“Not yet, why? Want to take me for a walk?” tanyanya blinked her eyes, hoping that the man did intend to take her around Japan.
“I'd rather be here with you, the streets tomorrow only,” replied Radit while hugging Mesya from the side. Mesya who heard that pursed his lips.
“This is you again tease me, Sya?” Radit pulled Mesya's lips an inch forward, inviting Radit who was still not satisfied to enjoy the chewy and sweet lips.
“By geer, I'm spilling again. I want to get out there, Dit. Streets to Osaka, continue culinary snacks there,”
“Iya tomorrow night we go there. Now I want to be content hugging you first. We will just flip,” said Radit while peeking Mesya's cheeks slightly inflated. “Partially if you want to go for a walk why your clothes are like gini?” radit's hand moved to touch Mesya's smooth thigh which was clearly exposed, making his maleness rebel in there.
“Yes just change what is difficult,” Radit quickly shook his head.
“I like. You're sexy in clothes like this,” whispered Radit right in front of Mesya's ears whose breath felt real and gave Mesya goosebumps.
“Dit—’
Radit stopped his lover's words with a kiss. A kiss that surprised Mesya but could not herself resist. The kiss she missed after four years. Everything about Radit is indeed Mesya misses, especially this one. Radit is his first love, his first kiss, and hopes that the man will be the last in everything they will live in the future.
“Radit!” mesya jolted as the man threw a bite at his lips.
“Gemes me, Sya,” kekehnya not at all feel guilty.
“But I'm sick,” the protest is upset.
“Sini let me take medicine.” Radit back melu**t thick lips Mesya, softer than before.