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The scorching sun emitted a ray without suffering. A piece of wind adorned the veranda. The deafening noise. But no one ignored him.

The middle-aged man sat down enjoying his drink, playing the cell phone without caring about his surroundings. Some paperbags adorned the table in front of him.

Instantly he was surprised when a hand patted his shoulder.

"Only?" Bayu surprised Mr. Sahril.

"What are you doing here?"

"Lunch on"

"I did not treat" replied Mr. Sahril briefly.

"Come uncle, I'll pay"

"Where did you get the money?"

"Hehehe...... The brother gave it to her"

"Curtain! That's monthly money. You should have saved. Just order me to pay"

Instantly Bayu called the weiters to choose his favorite menu. He looks very happy. Talk without direction, laugh occasionally. Sometimes his hands pointed. Occasionally the man next to her hit her head slowly.

A woman who noticed them felt shaken. His son was so happy with a stranger. But not with him. Slowly the woman approached him.

"Sorry, can we talk?" the woman began to speak.

"Ma!" surprised by Bayu.

"Sit down!" Mr. Sahril.

The woman sat down but did not speak.

"Continue, it's noon I want to get ready." Mr. Sahril left them.

"How's the food?" Bayu spontaneously asked for the payment.

"I paid!" sir Sahril and the woman replied.

"Uncle!" Bayu asserted that he hoped Mr. Sahril would pay him. Just a nod of his head that he got. While the woman was upset. He hit Bayu's hand with his bag.

"Basic shame!"

The speech escaped from the woman's mouth, it was unexpected that the sentence was in contact with the emotions of Bayu.

"I'm a shame, but I don't care. At least he knows what I need right now."

Hearing that, the woman turned heartless.

"Sorry! I'm sorry, baby. Come back. Mama can't lose you."

"For what? I'm not as good as your nephew. I am not fit to sit in the seat of honor. Which embarrasses you later."

"Darling.at least come back to your house, so that you can calm down a little. Mama's really worried about you. What if you become a bum? just imagine that I can't" the woman gave me some keys and a purse belonging to the son.

"Calm down ma, not everyone in this world is indifferent. There are still a lot of good people you may never meet. Who is so sincerely selflessly helping people like me."

"Darling .... What did you mean by that guy?"

"Yes! he and his son"

Instantly the woman squeezed.

Feels claustrophobic. His head was full of question marks. Curiosity is now growing.

"Darling.... Can you invite his son?"

The woman's question immediately got a questionable response from Bayu.

"I mean I want to thank them" the mother tried to calm the mood.

"He can't be bothered"

"Why?" the enthusiasm made the son wonder.

"He's on a honeymoon"

"He's married?" the woman was getting curious.

"Yes, yesterday"

The woman looked up, her eyes blurred. Instantly his body was limp and seemed to have difficulty breathing.

Bayu watched carefully, trying to find answers there. Finally he came up with the idea to know everything without asking.

"Sometimes I'll invite her home." I'll take the key given by the woman.

The woman smiled, Bayu felt like he had a chance.

"I'll call my mom if she's ready"

"of course! he used to stay and cook for me."

"Is that how they are? why don't I know it"

"I'm done, I'm going back to work"

"Don't forget your promise" the woman stood up and gave her phone to the son.

Bayu deliberately took his belongings except the wallet and its contents. All he did was want to know what his mother was thinking. But he still did not want to use the facilities of the papa.

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That afternoon was exhausting for Mr. Sahril. After parking his car, he immediately entered the room. He opened his body, closed his eyes. But the mind keeps working. Full of questions there. But the rough breath he breathed to end it all.

While the newlyweds are on their way, get ready to see their new home.

"You go on, I'll see if you're home." Fahri steps out of the room, who is nodding back by Kiki.

The sound of knocking on the door broke the man's daydream. Open the door immediately.

"Dad let's go"

"All of you, I'd like to take a break"

"All right"

Actually they agreed to see a new house this afternoon.

But Mr. Sahril felt lazy to come out.

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On arrival at the location, the two of them looked at each other. They are happy with the gifts they get. They immediately entered to look at the contents of the house that turned out to be complete.

A simple two-bedroom house that each has a bathroom inside instantly makes the newlywed couple feel comfortable.

"We'll move when mom gets home"

"Are we going to leave them when mom needs treatment?"

"We'll see, they want us to have privacy and....

immediately got the result" the burly hand hugged the slender waist and landed the chin on the head of the owner.

The silence of the house made the two of them so intimately enjoy the atmosphere. So there was a little struggle there.

They told me about each other's wishes later in life. Saying simple dreams that will color their lives. And many more talks that may be the plan of their lives.

The two men are in a state of romance. They kept talking by playing his hand. Fondling as they please.

No one is now interfering with the activities of both. Until they forget time. They felt they had just passed a beautiful afternoon, but the cold air made them realize that the day had changed.

The sound of mobile phones stops the activities of the two people who are being romantically lulled.

📱 Fahri

disturb it!

📱 Bayu

Sorry, I'm back home tonight. But take it easy I'm still working for you

📱 Fahri

That all?

Without a care of answer he immediately turned off the phone and immediately cleaned himself.

The couple who now officially bear the title of husband and wife began to leave their residence to the nearest restaurant.

After the dinner ritual was over, they returned to the house and the father did not forget to bring food for him.

Upon arrival at home, the father was busy talking with his wife who was still in the country of people.

The daughter-in-law prepares the food, the father prepares at the dinner table, while the cell phone now moves into the hands of Fahri continuing the conversation with the mother.

The two men stepped onto the porch of the house. While the daughter-in-law cleaned the dining table with her group.

"How's the house?"

"We like it, thank you"

"Hmm... if suddenly your mother ......."

"That's it! let go of everything."

No more words can be said from Mr. Sahril's lips. His mouth was clenched as if he had been hit by an iron glue. Unable to open again.

The cold temperature was getting worse, they decided to go in to rest their bodies. Because tomorrow morning the father will leave the capital.

TB