My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 1: Promises of Alika and Bilmar.

Bilmar did not stop holding Alika's hand while on the bike. He believes that Alika was daydreaming because it had something to do with the meal with his mother last afternoon.

The lunch that he hoped would bring Mama and Alika together turned into a problem. Bilmar was scared, Alika sulked. So he decided to bring Alika to eat because he wanted to discuss the problem last afternoon.

It seems like the fate between Mother and Son is repeated. Mama Lisa used to get torture and humiliation from her Mother-in-law, and now also felt by Alika from Mama Mira.

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The roar of the Bilmar motorbike stopped in front of their favorite meatball shop. Bilmar knew this food was his lover's favorite food. This is the fifth time they have eaten here.

"Down dear .." said Bilmar. Alika did not respond. She was afraid Alika would sleep. But he felt his back was not heavy and there was no embrace perched on his stomach. Hurry to take off the helmet and look back.

Then.

Sure enough he found Alika sitting up straight and daydreaming.

"Cock-awkwardly?" ask Bilmar with a jerk on Alika's knee. The girl also gasped. Alika woke up from a daydream that made her head dizzy during the walk. Mama Mira's words kept ringing in her mind.

"Eh yes-Udah until yes, Bil." replied Alika smiling. He got off the bike, followed by Bilmar afterwards.

"Bang two yes. Meatballs know veins, one don't use vegetables." Bilmar gawked into a meatball cart.

"Sip Mas." replied the seller.

"Let's go baby." Bilmar again took Alika to enter the store, looking for an empty table for them to occupy. But after circulating the view all the tables were full. None are empty.

Alika still faithfully clings to Bilmar's arm, he returns daydreaming, letting the thinking Bilmar find a place for them. Then Bilmar turned to a group of Junior High children who were eating right next to his position.

"When you move, eat it, it's outside." Bilmar pointed to the long bench provided outside the store. The Junior High children looked up and looked at Bilmar, stopping his meat chewing for a moment.

They were all frowning, crazy people from nowhere, thought they were.

"Sister give me money to pay for meatballs." Bilmar spent fifty thousand two pieces. The eyeballs of the Junior High School boys were happy. They throw each other in agreement. No matter what eating out is important, it can be free.

The group of boys were still dumbstruck, there were still strands of vermicelli hanging on their lips. Glared towards the bunch of money that Bilmar put in the middle of their eyes.

"Now, Brother addin again. Make a cupanggung fish." Bilmar issued another fifty thousand two bills.

The total they got was two hundred thousand. Just to rent a place alone cost more than the two bowls of meatballs he ordered. Bilmar will do anything for the people he loves, especially for an Alika Sarasafi.

Alika's daydreams spread when four Junior High School boys immediately got up from the chair while carrying a bowl of meatballs in his hand in a row, they called out endless thanks to his lover.

"Bil, that's ..." Alika pointed to the Junior High boys who moved to sit outside.

"It's okay, come on, sit down." Bilmar sat Alika in a chair, then he sat next to her. While occasionally turning to the meatball brother who was still concocting meatballs in the bowl. His stomach was already hungry, because when he was at the restaurant last afternoon, his appetite just disappeared.

Bilmar tidied up Alika's bangs that looked messy due to the sweep of the wind on the way, then covered with a warm kiss on the forehead.

"Ih, you!" Alika. Bilmar laughs. "I'm angry." Bilmar pinched Alika's pointed chin.

"Then ah, Bil. More people." decak Alika.

Bilmar laughed again and put one hand on the top of Alika's chair.

"You keep daydreaming. Why anyway?Think about that one this afternoon? Sorry Mama I yes dear." said Bilmar grabbed the back of Alika's hand to be snatched.

Do this repeatedly until you don't care about the environment. Repeatedly Alika lowered her hand when she was about to be lifted by Bilmar to be snorted.

"Excuse me." Brother Meatballs' voice rang out between them, putting two bowls of meatballs to know the veins on the table.

"Bang, avocado juice yes two." ask Bilmar again. The meatball brother passed after nodding.

"You're not tacky, but you're not used to it. I will take you there again but with the food I recommend. That I've never eaten either." Bilmar quibbled, not wanting to make Alika feel even more humiliated.

Alika nodded and smiled. Of course, what makes his heart shrink is not that anymore, but the willingness of his heart to release Bilmar in a moment. They should be ready to be left out for a long time.

"You want to have sauce? A ketchup? Sambal?" Alika offers.

"Just mix everything." replied Bilmar.

"Bil, I want you to study harder."

Bilmar nodded normally while opening the plastic crackers, and bit them, waiting for the meatball sauce to mix evenly, which was being stirred by Alika.

"I want you to go to London."

Instantly, the bite marks of crackers that were still in the hands of Bilmar fell on the floor. The man jumped. Both of his eyes were perfect.

"I don't want to, Al! I want to stay here, just like you!" Bilmar clenched his hands and stomped him on the table.

The water of the meatball sauce slightly covers out, the collection of spoons and forks in the container moves and sounds. Make the people around them look.

"Calm down first, be patient dear." replied Alika in a gentle tone. He gave a stiff smile to those who were looking at them with a deep sense of curiosity.

Movement on the chest Bilmar seen up and down, his jaw looks tight. It felt like he wanted to spill that meatball bowl onto the floor. He's pissed.

"Two weeks isn't like you, I'm like a lunatic, Al! How to go to London that long." - Wilmar.

"You'll be able to go back to Indo, if you go to college."

"But, you get an eight-month vacation, Al. Really long! No ah, I want to stay here!"

"Well, if you don't want to, we won't get married, Bill!"

"Well, what is it?" the green muscles around the skin of Bilmar's throat were clearly imprinted with a loud voice that he kept sounding.

Alika stroked Bilmar's shoulder repeatedly. "Do this for me and your parents, Bil. You have to be successful, let them be proud. Of course my Mom and Dad would want to bless us. She will not refuse if I marry a successful man." replied Alika with a wounded heart. He had to give up the departure of Bilmar, just for their happiness and future.

"For our future. Me, you and our kids later." Alika forced her face to smile. Smile in the wound, certainly no pleasant farewell. Not to mention the temptation that will come.

"Am I capable of doing it later?" alika sighed in her mind.

Bilmar was still silent, his appetite was gone. He just stared at the bottles lined up in the refrigerator. He wanted to refuse, but Alika's words had a point. He remembered what his parents would give him when he finished his bachelor degree.

Bilmar will become President, heir to Eco Group. Of course he will be the strongest man in the world's glass. Famous for his achievements and strength. Which in-laws will not accept it with open arms.

"Alika's parents would have accepted me after I became President." muttered Bilmar. His ego is slightly decreased, although anxiety still struck.

"But you won't turn away, will you, Al?" sad tweet.

"I promise, Bill."

"You promised too, would you never turn away? Keep loving me. You come back here after success, and we're getting married. Young marriage is also I am willing, which is important to you" said Alika.

"Dong, Al. In my heart there is only you. It's stuck." Bilmar smiles.

They both made promises to each other. Although far away the two are feeling the pain of having to separate in time and distance. Maybe not just four years, but maybe ten or eleven years. Alika should be able to wait for Bilmar with all the spaciousness of his chest later.

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