My Soulmate's

Hide out

The sun slowly follows the flow of the journey, sinking brings millions of stories want it happy, sad, haru, angry, disappointed, there is even fun he brought to be drowned in the overflow of wisdom every step taken. Langut then began to enter the afternoon and Barakka had come home from the prosecution of science to eliminate ignorance.

Three suitcases each belonging to Fahad, Kinan, and Barakka have been prepared and even put in the trunk of Fahad's car. Before the three left their childhood home, the three filled the days for their family room. Throwing a beautiful story, before the three leave a house filled with memories of.

The wall clock continues to tick, the blue horizon shows orange and yellow color signs that will soon enter the night. Fahad who realized the scent of peace instantly disperse family harmony.

"Ummah, Abi, it's time for the night time."

Saying the word after chattering ria, as if ready to release the longing that I don't know until when to meet again. Because, Fahad, Kinan, and even Barakka have their respective activities in a variety of daily activities.

Looking up and staring at Fahad's throw, Maryam smiled and said, "right .. It's almost night time."

Kinan lowered his head and smiled while displaying a row of clean teeth. "true."

"Then, I'll excuse myself, Ummah, Abi," said Barakka, opening her voice after enjoying her silence by spending time looking at adorable childhood photos with her cheeks.

Maryam then stood spread out her arms to embrace Kinan, Kinan who saw it stood in the arms of the in-laws. "You're fine, son," he said.

Kinan nodded. "Of course, Ummah and Abi must also take care of their health."

Hasan stroked Kinan's head and smiled. "We'll take care of ourselves as best we can."

"Then, we have permission to leave," said Fahad immediately out accompanied by two people who were none other than Kinan and Barakka and followed by Maryam and Hasan to pay attention to the vehicle ready to leave his residence.

Fahad and Kinan enter the car, while Barakka chooses to drive his support motorcycle. The sound of a car engine accompanied by a motorbike was ready to leave the grounds of Prambudi's residence, Fahad opened the car window and waved his hand and Barakka lowered his head in the sign that he would leave soon.

"We say goodbye, assalamualaikum!" barakka shouted and drove following Fahad's car which had gone out of the gate.

"Glamma!" maryam replied in a motherly voice while Hasan shook her head to see two vehicles that were now starting to disappear from her sight.

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In the middle of the journey only silence created, the sound of music titled 'Euphoria' by Jung Kook - BTS played like the mood of both. For some reason, Kinan's face was still red while Fahad was normal even though his heart was not bad.

'Neoneun nae salm - e tie tteun haesbich

Eolin sijeol nae kkumdeul - ui

Moregess - eo i - gamjeong i - mwonji

Hogsi yeogido kkumsog - in geonji

Samag-ui pureun singiru ...'

The song continues to spin around accompanying the detok of the heart of the two, whether what kind of feeling that makes Fahad crazy about Kinan while Kinan feels comfortable in his time with him. The music slowly began to decline as it walked to finish off the street trail of Jakarta.

"Kinan?" tanya Fahad tried to break the silence.

Feeling himself being called by Fahad, Kinan then turned his head and replied, "why?"

"I looked at your math notebook, said you'd never go to class if it was my lesson. But, when I looked at the book why so many words and numbers and even signatures were different from me, so were you hiding something from me?"

Kinan lowered his head, feeling regret and fear into one. Regretting for using a secret book and fear of being discovered that he hates maths when he doesn't."Yes, I hid it."

"Why?"

"I don't actually hate math, it's just that I don't want to make them have trouble winning champions so I hide it. But, since you found out I feel sorry for using the book."

Fahad manggut-mangut understand. "Then?"

"Well that's the point, I don't hate math, just that I want to hide myself so I do. Not to mention with my words yesterday, that I am tired of everything if my struggle is wasted even unappreciated. Therefore, I prefer to be quiet," said Kinan at length.

"What else does it matter?"

"That's all, why does kepo even have to be repeated again the same story, sir?"

"Eh, don't call me that again if you're two!" fahad protest does not want to be called Father if in Korean ahjussi maybe but I don't know.

"Yes," chirped Kinan with a veiled face.

The goal to be achieved finally looks also in front of the eyes, the house is a minimalist white ash guide pohob longan and small garden pampering the eyes. Kinan saw it as if in disbelief, although the house presented by Fahad was fairly simple but the house looked like a luxury. Next to Fahad's house is Barakka's house with a soft blue fasting with a neatly arranged garden, in both houses each has a maid.

"Is this really his house?"

Fahad embraces Kinan's shoulder and smiles. "Yes, let's go in!" bring him. "Bar! Please get the suitcase!" He continued shouting when he heard that the Barakka support motor had just entered the private house and parked it.

Barakka heard it was just a grunt, but how else Fahad and his brother could not be resisted. "Yes!" yells.

Two men immediately entered the house simple but luxurious and elegant, look two middle-aged women who are servants in the house owned by Fahad. The two maids were about forty years old, named Bi Ijah and Bi Marni. Both welcomed a couple who had not been married for a long time.

"Welcome, Aden," said Bi Ijah as usual call Fahad with the name aden, not because of anything but have been accustomed to working in various houses people just call it aden.

Fahad smiles. "Thank you, Bi. Oh yeah, meet my wife, let's get her name."

"Hallo, Bi," said Kinan kindly.

"God willing, Den ... beautiful gravestone!" puji Bi Marni's.

"Thank you" Kinan replied with a smile again.

"Oh yes, Kinan he is the maid who served in our house and Barakka his name is Bi Ijah and another Bi Marni," Fahad explained as he pointed at the two maids and got a smile from her.

"Well" said Kinan.

Barakka entered Fahad's house while carrying two other suitcases he will be inserted into his private home. "Bang, I've got the suitcase!"

"OK, thank you, Bar," said Fahad.

"Hem .. I go home firstwell, sultry!" pamit Barakka and leave Fahad's house after putting his suitcase in the first room on entry.

"Then I take care of Aden Barakka's house. Excuse me" said Bi Marni and got a nod from Fahad.

"Then I go to the room first, Bi Ijah" Fahad said, carrying two suitcases delivered by Barakka.

The second room is on the top floor, when Kinan opens the brown door, it looks like a house with a soft atmosphere that spoils the introvert soul to feel at home in the room. Ah, that atmosphere made Kinan feel an air of calmness. Fahad has just arrived with both hands busy holding two suitcases containing Kinan equipment, he sees Kinan as feeling calm. Put the suitcase next to the door of the room, walk up to Kinan who is still at home looking at the neatness of the room chosen by Fahad.

"Do you like it?" tanya Fahad hugged Kinan from behind, drowning her face in the hollow of Kinan's neck that was covered with a hijab while both of her hands hugged Kinan's slender waist.

Kinan did not answer the question just thrown by Fahad, he deliberately let Fahad do as he pleased. After all, there is no harm both in one house because it is tied in halal ties. Kinan actually returned the hug given by Fahad, stroking Fahad's sturdy hands that were at home hugging him.

The masculine scent of Fahad spoils Kinan's nose, it is the scent of tranquility because every perfume has its meaning. Taking a deep breath and exhaling it, Kinan then coded Fahad to loosen his embrace so as to get a response like a sensitive person.

The bodies that were facing backwards are now facing each other. The gaze of the two met throw one another a glance and a smile, raising the hand that had been at home holding Fahad's hand was now shifted to Fahad's sturdy neck.

Fahad who saw the behavior immediately described a crescent-shaped smile, he immediately kissed Kinan's forehead steering the last two eyeballs of Kinan's sweet lips but suddenly ...

"Hem ...."

Two people who were dissolved in giving affection were immediately shocked and Kinan pushed hard Fahad to fall to the floor and displayed a face with a smile of his teeth when he knew who was coming.

"Abirishww!" ringis Fahad's.

"If you want to have fun at least lock the door first," said Barakka who fortunately two people did not cross the line.

Fahad then turned his head and looked sharply at Barakka and smiled obliquely. "You also at least knock on the door first!"

"I've knocked a million times on the door but there is no answer, so I just broke in because my patience has burned away" said Barakka.

Kinan could not stand what he was doing, his face turned red like a boiled crab and lowered his head. This was a disgrace to Kinan for being crushed by Barakka.

"Kinan why?" ask Barakka and get the trousers from her.

"That's because of you, maen nyosor only!" sindir Fahad's.

"Get out!" firmly Kinan could not bear with himself who was bearing the shame of the god level.

"That's what he said, Deck!" chirps Fahad.

"Both OUT!" kinan was resolute again because her face could not stand it. "If it hasn't come out yet, then be prepared to take a blow from me!"

"Eh —."

"Get out or I'll kill!" kinan firmly again with an unhelpful annoyed face.

The two men immediately came out as Kinan ordered, moreover Fahad was shocked for the first time to hear Kinan's annoyed tone mixed with embarrassment. He immediately came out while pulling Barakka, and glanced at Kinan's expression like an unhelpful embarrassment that made Fahad chuckle in his silence.