My Love is in Surabaya

86.Split 2

After enjoying a quiet lunch because it was busy with their respective thoughts, but still with the atmosphere of feeding each other😀.

"Still want to walk?"ask Bima

"Ehmm, I don't go first, I want to go to the toilet first." replied Kintan with a nod of his head.

Bima finally walked slowly towards the beach, he stood looking at the pounding waves by putting one hand in his pants pocket, while his left hand was busy holding a cellphone because he had to talk to his men in Paris.

"While the handle was , let me continue , I'll be there for another week." he said behind the phone and tilted his head to the right , he smiled when he saw Kintan had hugged him from behind.

"I close first, and I'll call again." she said, then she immediately closed her phone and turned to hug Kintan.

"Sister, do girls there like to hang out freely? later brother,---"

"Stttt,, do not continue dear, we enjoy our time today yes, up to my back" said Bima who immediately squatted.

"I'm heavy, brother, let me walk."

"I want to carry you, up!" doors again.

Kintan finally complied with Bima's request to go straight to his back.

Bima carried Kintan like a koala, down the beach while joking with laughter considering the beginning of the meeting, events until a small quarrel.

"What faculty did you take, darling?"bima asked while holding her.

"Faculty of education, what do you think?"

"It's good to be able to educate our children well,, hehehe, whatever your decision, I can only support you, the spirit continues to achieve your success." said Bima then lowered Kintan and held her hip.

"Dengerin, I may not always be there for you, but as far as you go, you are always here, (Bima points to his heart) promise you will be able to take good care of yourself, do not go out at night,do the task until the afternoon, the night of rest, I also may not always be able to call and monitor yourself, we leave it to fate, Love will be anchored in its place, I will try to every year go home, I will try to return home,promise you will be able to live life well, learn diligently, prove to me to be successful ." clearly by slipping the hair in Kintan's ear.

"Hmm, every year of our anniversary, I will go here to remember our togetherness, I will always remember your message, may we be a match , even if not a match, I always pray every step of the way, to pray for your happiness, may we pray for your happiness,my sweat boyfriend." said Kintan staring fixed Bima's face.

Then Bima kissed her forehead , her eyes alternated , kissed her cheeks and clenched her lips, sweet lips, chewy that had become her candlestick.

Bima lifted Kintan's body and twisted it, Yach they enjoyed the time happily.

"I don't want to go home, want to continue like this." said Kintan half-screaming because Bima continues to rotate his body.

"Do we have to stay?"tanya Bima then stopped the y round

"what can?"ask Kintan back.

Bima just chuckled in response.

"No baby, can I take you home?"invite Bima, then hold Kintan's hand.

It did not feel like the day was late in the afternoon, Bima finally invited Kintan home. Along the way home, there was no chat in the car, until Bima opened her voice

"Darling, don't you want to take me to the airport?"said Bima whose view is still straight into the streets without looking at Kintan.

"Why don't you want to? has anyone else taken you ?"answer Kintan who has begun to be sensitive to his feelings.

Bima chose silence not to respond because it already knew that Kintan began to be sensitive.

And somehow Kintan began to turn his face towards the streets by starting to glaze over.

Finally the journey feels lonely because since that chat they are silent to each other until the arrival of Drumah Kintan.

The day has begun Maghrib, actually Bima already wants to go home immediately, but once until , he saw Kintan's father was in front and ready to leave for the mosque.So Bima got out of the car and greeted his father.

Kintan greeted his father and went straight in without caring for Bima.

And Bima knew this situation, so she decided to agree to her father's invitation to join the dinner with the Kintan family.

Bima and her father went to the mosque to perform Maghrib prayers, while Kintan and mother prepared dinner after they had performed congregational prayers at home.

Now the father and Bima have returned and they are asked to go directly to the dining table to eat dinner.

Kintan is still in badmood mode, he is silent without taking food for Bima, because every Bima eats with his family he always takes food for Bima.

"Darling, get the food for Bima's son,ko you're even engrossed in eating alone."Kintan immediately realized from his daydream and looked at Bima at a glance, but instead of their views met , they stared at each other.

Kintan immediately stood up and took the rice for Bima.

"Slightly." said Bima still in an irrit talk.

Kintan took a little rice, vegetables cap cay and chicken soy sauce seasoning, then handed over to Bima.

"Thank you." said Bima.

"Hmm." replied Kintan back to his seat.

Mother and father who know the unpleasant situation between them remain ordinary and even immediately finish their food.

After all is done, Kintan immediately clean the dining table and equipment for immediately he washes.

Mom and Dad are in front of the tv room.

Bima helped bring dirty tableware in the dishwasher.

They remained unmoved, each other silent without any chatter.

"Would it be put there?" Bima tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Hmm" Kintan answered with a nod.

Finally he had finished cleaning and was about to turn towards the TV room, suddenly Bima immediately held his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't ignore me and leave me like this."

Kintan did not answer and instead cried as much as , at the end of his tears that from earlier he could stand collapsed as well.

"Hey." said Bima by wiping the tears Kintan soaked on his cheek, even without a sound.

"Sorry." said Bima back by pulling Kintan into his arms by kissing the tops of his head in a row.

And Adhan Isa reverberated, their embrace loosened.

"I wudhu first, then to the mosque with my father, after that I go home."

Kintan shook his head.

"Don't go home, just remember."whingk Kintan, heard him make Bima smile because Kintan is already in good mood.

"Hm." Bima kissed her forehead then headed for the bathroom, while Kintan went ahead to the TV room.

"Which five?"ask me as soon as I see Kintan coming up from behind.

"Still wudhu yah, said he wanted to go to the mosque with dad."

"Yes, my father is waiting for him" he replied.

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After returning from the mosque, Bima said goodbye to Kintan's parents, although Kintan's parents forbade him to go home because it was night, but Bima was not nice if he had to stay overnight.

Do not ask the face of Kintan he met from earlier made Bima hold back her laughter.

Bima did leave home, but he will stay at the hotel because he still wants to meet Kintan and spend their time together before his departure to Paris.

"Be careful on the road, son Bima, just don't speed because it's night."message mother.

"Darling, anantarin nak Bima ahead, father and mother want to immediately rest into the room.

Kintan who from earlier looked down because he was upset was immediately flabbergasted to hear the voice of the mother.And all that did not escape from the sharp gaze of Bima.

"iya Bun" he replied, who immediately followed behind Bima.

Bugh

Bima stopped his steps suddenly, it suddenly made Kintan hit his back.

"If the road is a straight view, do not nduk." said Bima withhold laughter.

"You stopped suddenly" he replied grumbling.

And it makes Bima feel anxious.

"Here quickly go home, be careful." said Kintan glazed by turning his face, not until Bima saw his sad face.

Suddenly, Bima whispered something.

"Who wants to go home, I want to see you again tomorrow, so I'll stay at the hotel. do you want to come??"bima whispered in Kintan's ear.

Kintan glared at his eyes, looking at Bima who was smiling.

It turns out that he was bullied by Bima, from earlier,

"ih, the basics sucks." said Kintan by hitting his arm Bima bertubi, Bima a little run to immediately open the car door and pull Kintan inside.

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Hayooo, what is Bima doing??

look left right, back front

beware later found out by your father.

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happy reading🙏