
Mesya certainly asked Rasti for permission a few days ago before his departure today with Radit to visit the man's parents in Germany and Radit himself personally asked for permission as well to Rasti because after all he invited was a child of people.
“Please take care of Syasa yes, Dit, and do not forget to convey your greetings to your Papa and Mama,” Rasti's message which was then taken by Radit.
Mesya hugged his mother's body tightly and asked for prayers for her smoothness and safety, although not for the first time Mesya traveled far and left his mother but still Mesya felt heavy even though he left for only a few days.
This time Mesya and Radit went with being escorted by Bara as well as Mona who was always asked by the man to follow. Mesya sometimes amused himself to see the two men who look like mortal enemies than a working partner. There is always a clear dispute that is always made by Bara. If Radit says it's Bara's way of getting attention to Mona, which has proven difficult to levitate.
“Lo don't stay there long, yes, I'm not sure strong with other people, I swear!” mona's whine while giving delicacy to the man sitting next to her, in the steering chair.
“Aren't sure how strong my charms are, Mon?” goda Bara blinked one eye at a glance before then refocusing himself onto the streets.
“No sure strong emotion to kick you!” ketus Mona is avenged Bara's hardness.
Radit and Mesya who watched from the rear passenger seat only shook their heads with the debate of the two people in front of him. In his heart Mesya prayed that the bastard playboy named Bara would fall into Mona's hands, and make them a loving couple later on.
“Please come down, Sir, Madam we have arrived at the airport,” said Bara welcome politely but the look on his face looks lazy and reluctant.
“Do you open the door for me, Bar?”
“Ck! Very spoiled lo satan, out yourself sono!”
“Awas lo, I really cut your salary, Bar!”
“Ngancemnya cut the salary mulu, I broke also ATM lo, let know the taste.” Bara rolled his eyeballs lazily, while Radit snorted angrily then got off the car, followed Bara after, and then, Mona and Mesya shook their heads while clucking inexhaustibly with the behavior of the two adult men before then following down.
“Don't forget his gift for me, Yes. Make Rena there Rini too.”
“Gue has not yet boarded the plane already in ingetin by-by.”
Radit pulls his small suitcase, which also belongs to Mesya, approaches his lover and invites him to enter when he sees the watch on his wrist it is time to board a plane. Briefly doing a hug with Mona, Mesya rushes away following Radit who goes first.
Sitting as comfortable as possible in the plane seat, Radit did not also remove the link of his hand from Mesya's clumsy fingers, occasionally kissed him and continued to smile on his back, making Mesya sometimes feel irritated and afraid.
“You are ready ‘kan marry me?” radit asked as the plane they were boarding was already above the clouds.
“You seriously want to marry me?”
“Do you think?” instead of answering Radit instead asked back, making Mesya upset himself.
“This is you applying me again?” asked Mesya with both eyebrows raised.
“No, I just asked your readiness. If indeed you are ready, after coming home from my parents' house, I will apply you directly to your Father and Mother.” Radit answered with confidence.
“What are your parents going to approve this?”
“So...?” tanya Radit raised his eyebrows, looked right at the two almond eyes seriously and really made Mesya wrong.
“So what?”
“I know you understand what I mean, Sya! So, want or not to be my wife?” with a tone of annoyance also anxious Radit asked back.
“Then not?” Mesya tilted his face, with a faint smile at the corner of his lips teasing the already irritated Radit.
“Then I will force!”
“Ck, forced labor base.” Mesya turned his eyeballs lazily and then threw his back on the back of the plane seat.
“Mesya, you haven't answered yet. What would you like not?” Mesya who did not also give an answer made Radit upset and was eager to throw his lover into bed if only they were not on the plane at this time.
“Don't it if I refuse you will still force? So why do I give an answer? Yes or no you will marry me. Isn't that so, Mr Radit?”
“Ah true also.” Radit sneered and then flashed a flash of lightning on Mesya's thick lips that really made him opiate.
Sixteen hours on the way makes Mesya quite tired and dizzy, in contrast to Radit who is already accustomed to traveling far like this even further Radit ever traveled, Radit, make it common with this journey.
When he arrived at the international airport, the day was already night while the trip to his parents' house was still quite far away. Radit could not bear to bring Mesya tonight, so he had more to rent a hotel room for the two of them, and will continue the journey the next day.
“Tonight nginep in hotel first yes, Sya,”
Mesya only answered with a nod, because he was currently really in a state of fatigue and dizziness. What Mesya wanted at this moment was to quickly rest.
Finished booking a room for the two of them at a hotel not too far from the airport, Radit immediately brought his lover in so that Mesya would quickly rest. After opening the door of the room he rented, Radit asked Mesya to take a bath first because after all it would not be sound if sleeping in a sticky state of sweat.
Mesya did not argue much, he immediately did what his lover asked. Mesya actually wanted to admire this hotel room, but whatever the power of his head could no longer be compromised, his body was also so tired at this time, he said, so when finished cleaning up Mesya immediately went up to the top of the bed using only the bathrobe provided by the hotel.
Laying his body down and pulling the blanket Mesya instantly closed his eyes ignoring Radit who was still staring at him on the side of the mattress next to him.
“Truly-banar tired turns out, hm.”
Radit walked closer to Mesya, lowered his head and briefly kissed his lover's forehead then confirmed the location of the blanket used by Mesya to cover the neckline of the beautiful woman he loved, after that, Radit stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up.
Radit accidentally did not close the large window curtains that immediately display a beautiful view of the German city night. Radit laid his body on the side of the empty Mesya.
The main light has been turned off Radit, leaving a sleeping lamp that stands on the right side of his bed making the lighting becomes dim and of course make the scenery out there look more beautiful. Honey, Mesya had slept to make Radit not too able to enjoy this beauty, because for Radit whatever the beauty, however beautiful it was still lost when compared to the adoration of his heart. How much he loved his beloved, his first love, and he will make sure that Mesya will also be his last port, who will be the mother of his children and accompany the rest of his life in this world.
“Ich liebe dich, liebe dich so sehr. Werde dich for immer lieben.” Radit said in German, then kissed Mesya's forehead and grabbed the tiny body into his arms.