Not Planned Love (R3)
118. Triple D Chat
118. Triple D Chat
WHATEVER THE POSITION, WHATEVER ITS AGE, IF IT IS THREE, TETEP COSPLAY SO REOG PONOROGO 😌
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“Today on where to go?”
The two young men who had been pacing back and forth from now on seemed to turn to the source of the voice.
“Why? Want to be taken somewhere?” ask one of them.
“Again too. I still memorize the streets of the capital, even though I rarely go home. Nowadays, right, it's sophisticated. There's google maps.”
“If you want to be escorted or sent to a place, yes, ayok,” bargain his smallest brother.
“Lo not working?”
“Cuti.”
“Do not. You must be busy.”
“Then I am the same,” bargain his oldest brother. “Mau?”
“Lo is indeed duty free, bang?”
The young man wearing the army green fit body shirt nodded. “Get a leave bonus, so can stay at home.”
The young man who had just sat down while facing the Computer screen on the bed seemed to be thinking hard. During his stay in New York, he did not spend much time on his own pleasure. He only focused on pursuing education and training. If you have free time, instead of playing outside, he will instead spend time in front of a set of personal computers to tamper with various software—software.
“The plan is I want to go outside anyway. Kangen. Want to check the workshop too, miss the Juki.”
“Ya. If so, get ready. We'll go together. I also want to caffe,” said the youngest.
“Gue also wants a visit to the gym. All right, how about?”
“Bring car?” haggard the youngest. “Whose car?”
“Yes car lo, lah,” said Davian who has since been santuy on the bed. “Gue where there are cars here. If there is in New York, but I can't take it home. Tax is expensive cuy!”
“It turns out lo there still hobby collecting super car too, bro.” Davin—si firstborn—becak while ruffled waist.
“Well, who said I have a hobby of collecting? I only buy if I like or there is a big sale.”
“Don't believe me.”
Davian laughed crisply at the expression of the older brother who seemed to distrust his words. After all, right. He's not in the hobby of collecting super cars. He only buys if something is desired, or there is a big sale— - even if it rarely happens. It prefers shopping for hardware (hardware) and new software (software). After all, Davian spends more money to carry out missions. Not half of it uses money from his own sweat anyway, because there is still money from the party who uses his services.
“What if you use a motor? Jakarta is still synonymous with congestion, ‘kan?” the Davian proposal later.
Speaking of motorcycles, he also misses his favorite big bike. How's the bike doing? is there still? Or is it sold? He also misses his motorcycle gang. How are they doing? Do you still like doing sunmory—Sunday morning ride—every weekend? Who is their leader now? How many members are there now? Ah, Davian really misses his old youth.
“Bby, deh. If using a motor can shorten the time,” said Davin asserted.
“By the way, when are you married?”
Davin and Aroon who got the sudden question kept quiet. Those who just opened the closet to pick up clothes, then turned around 90°.
“Why did you suddenly talk about marriage?”
“You need aja. To be able to install reminders in the HP.” calendar
“Lo has no intention of leaving again, right, Dav?” asked Aroon suddenly.
Davian blinked his shoulder indifferently while turning off the laptop. He then got out of bed whistling.
Aroon walked over while staring at the clingy twin. “Dav, aware that you are strange from yesterday?”
“Gue freak? When?”
“Lo's words from yesterday were weird!” added Davin, adding.
Davian smiled faintly, then sighed softly. “Gue is leaving again.”
“Do not joke lo!” jolt Aroon and Davian together.
“Dengerin first, bro. I want to go because I promised. After this mission is completed, I will go back and stay here.”
“How long will you be going?” ask Davin.
“Entah,” Davian replied ambiguously. “At the earliest ... three years,”.
“This mission takes time and struggle. I will join several members of the world's elite forces, one of which is the Navy Seal. Elite troops belonging to United States Navy soldiers.”
“But you go the same om Galaxies and om Gemintang, ‘kan?”
Davian shakes. “Gue himself. It could be the same astronaut. For your information, now Astronauts have joined the FBI.”
“….”
“Gue talked to mom and dad yesterday. I came home because I promised you, Roon. In addition, I also want to be present at our first nephew's birthday party. I realized I missed too many things. But I'm not comfortable, because I can still take care of our family even from a distance. Soon Alea tea will also be followed to pelaminan. Fyi, the pilot. And then, I'm sure soon we'll be coming to the second nephew. After Alea tea, there's Ara tea. Funnily enough, Arra's tea husband-to-be is the same sister-to-be Alea tea. They are both pilots. I checked their background. They are good men and do not seem to have the potential to hurt our two beloved srikandi.
After Arra tea, he said you want to follow too, bang? Lo same Davina has been dating for a long time anyway, surely already wanted to formalize the relationship. Later if I go, the wedding gift from me followed ya,” said Davian with a big smile on his lips, to the point of showing his white teeth.
“Since Davin, you will definitely be gaspol, ‘kan? The girl you master chief at caffe? He's been in the famous cooking event while living abroad, right? It fits the same way. She looked mature and her maternal aura was already emanating strongly. Stay—“
“Keep the happiness of others. When do you take care of yourself?” cut Aroon. “Lo when is happy, Dav?”
“Gue is happy, kok.”
“Bad wild,” grunts Aroon. “From long ago lo it always put the happiness of others first. Keep lo, when? Do you not want to do so partner to perfect your agam? Solid partner to build a household?”
“Mau, kok,” replied Davian short. “From first I was looking for girls who would be a solid partner to be invited seriously. But I haven't found it yet, even though I've almost explored half of the earth. Funny again, I just lately realized that the partner I mean is on my deck. He is in every second I miss in the land of people.”
“Means lo?”
“Lo already have a girl?” ask Aroon and Davin alternately.
“Si Bambang, at that time I told you the same through Video call,” fierce Davian while elbowing Aroon's stomach.
“When?” Aroon asked as he grimaced a little. His twin sibling, who now looks like Iko Uwais, was in pain as well.
“That time, Jamal! Lo really-yes...” Gemas Davian's. “Most nge-bucin lo, so not connect.”
Aroon blinked a few times, trying to recall. But the result is nil.
“Intinya, I have met the most potential life companion candidate. The thing is, I'm still insecure.”
“Insecure?” shocked Aroon and Davin together.
Davian thinned his lips while he was unsealed by the chest. “Well, how else, she's like Aurra's mother. Heavenly and earthly jewelry. My time is insecure? I still do it like gini.”
“How the hell does that mean? Lo halal work, ‘kan? Not a haram job. Your job is promising, even more promising than my job as CEO. The proof is that you are a permanent donor at UNICEF to help underprivileged children in Indonesia and Africa.”
Davian nodded in understanding. Yes, Davian would not deny that. “I mean gini, bro. I don't want him to commit if my job is still magnetic. I don't want to put him in danger for choosing a priest like me.”
“That's your excessive fear,” Davin said. “The girl if you are sure of her partner, it means she is ready to accept the risk of having a relationship of her choice. I think I'm with Davina. Before I joined AKMIL, I asked him. He's ready to have no country boy? Because he said he was ready to accept me as I am, it means he already has a man a country man who will always prioritize the State.”
Davian nodded in understanding. “He knows about my job desk. I only owe his parents a promise. I promise to complete this mission, continue to withdraw from the organization. I want to go back to Indo so I can live a normal life.”
“Wah, means you've been very close to his parents, yes?”
“Iya. Our people stay seatap.”
“Hah?!”
Davian scratched his back hair when he saw the shocked expressions of his two brothers. “Hm, my candidate is still a relative deket Radityan kok.”
“Means lo?”
“Senja Pradipta, she's my candidate.”
Aroon and Davin are not willing to listen to their brother's confession. How could a little girl who was already considered like her own sister even get married?
Davian chuckled slightly as he scratched the temple. “We hangout a bit too bad, yes. I think you need my story more complete.”
“Of courses. You should clear it to us!” sue Aroon who is also possessed by Davin.
“Feelings mom equally papa not surprised - very fitting know I deket same Dusk. Why are both of you so responsive? So it doesn't fit me the same as Dusk?” sad Davian while sitting himself back on the lip of the bed.
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Sukabumi 30-06-22
