ONE ENOUGH

ONE ENOUGH
CHAPTER 64: HONEST ASEP



"When I love someone, I don't have to say it. Because you'll know how I treat you." Asep immediately kissed Siska's soft forehead.


"Yes.so embarrassed." Siska le Ge - eRan. That morning he just wanted to get a welcome or a friendly word from Asep. Which turns out to be more than that.


"Then this morning. Don't you get sick?" joking Asep on Siska yesterday always had a reason for asthma, heart, paralysis and so on when Asep acts sweet and friendly.


"Can be checked. My condition today, must have been healthy wal afiat." Siska's smile expanded.


"Where's misca?" ask Asep.


"Have permission to go home." Answer Siska. Asep nodded. While glancing at the tray containing breakfast was still untouched.


"His not eating yet?" ask Asep who actually knows if Siska has not had breakfast.


"Not yet, aka." Kekeh Siska's.


"Oh Allah, as euuy in denger. Eta mahalata akang, since long ago. Someone called me the same man." Siska sneered towards Asep.


Actually Asep was not serious about the call, he just liked to see the annoyed face of Siska. Which he thinks the more the face is cobbled, even more sweet and beautiful.


"Bribery to Nyi."


"Yes kang.. hiii.. hiii." Siska's laughter resembles that of an attached grandmother, let it be a horror.


Asep opened the plastic warp of Siska's breakfast dish that morning, raising his own eyebrows looking at the scrambled scrambled eggs and stir-fried vegetables.


"Bismilahirohmanirohim. A. a. Open his mouth." Asep's orders in front of Siska.


"Ga there's sambel, kang?" siska asked after one successful spoon entered Siska's mouth.


"Truly ask to break up the child. Obviously his intestines are inflamed, instead look for sambel. How the hell?" hardik Asep was half joking.


"Kang.. don't be bit bit bit ngancem break up dong. Even if I'm just joking. That word is prayer. Or is it just like me...?" Leave to convey with a rather sad face.


"Godafirullahalazim. Sorry, my dear. That's not what it means. Just feel the need to snack, let's be afraid." Istigfar Asep.


"I don't have to be afraid of being scared enough to say it, it must be cool." Siska continued her sentence, so that Asep could better understand her.


"Yes, I'm sorry, my dear." He replied again while still faithfully feeding food to Siska's mouth changed with water.


"Oppa... sure make me a girlfriend?" ask Siska curiously.


"Yachyin. Why?"


"Kan oppa just broke up with Laela. Don't don't let Siska just run away."


"Have you broken up? it's been a while since Muna met Aunt Rona. Before he left for Holland. I'm the same Laela's been tenuous."


"Just tenuous .. doesn't mean breaking up, does it?" ask Siska memastika.


"Yes anyway.we were estranged due to misunderstanding. Lost that contact."


"Four hanging... is that it?"


"Yes.sampe Muna is already pregnant."


"Can't you?"


"Yes, he didn't give me a chance to get everything straight. And always avoid."


"But... Has it really broken up?"


"Yes.it has officially broken up. After she finally gave me her wedding invitation."


"Damn. Just a regular time."


"Masaan..." Goda Siska's.


"What a rich."


"Are you serious about it like him?"


"Well, it's ordinary."


"Can it be long?"


"Yes... How is it? Don't know either."


"Where the hell? Do you love him?"


"Ga.. Uh.. What about you?"


"Asep Suparta? Usual aja.. ga love but last 2 years huha...? How can?"


"Hisaii dear Siska. May God allow us to be together until old age." Don't know, Asep is terrible or serious.


"Kang. You can go to the pahitan, if lebay." Siska samb laughed.


"Ga. nyi. It's real sugar. Don't use vanilla, or a flavor-boosting paste." Asep had placed the empty plate that was empty in the lava of Siska, returned to the tray and put it back on the nightstand.


"Seriously Kang. Did you love Laela?" repeat Siska who does not want Asep's heart will be divided or in shadow by his memories with Laela.


"I'd be lying if there was never any sense in him. But honestly my feelings aren't as strong as my desire to have you. At first it hurts to let go, but it hurts even more if it continues to persist." Answer Asep who has managed to sit Siska on the sofa, so they can be more relaxed and comfortable chatting.


"Why does it hurt to survive?"


"Do I have to indulge in all the ugliness of others, to convince a new one just to gain his sympathy? Sorry about Sis. This time I didn't feel the need to look back on him. I've chosen you now, not just because of marriage. But, indeed, Sudan was sure of my own feelings." Siska was stunned, listening to the words of Asep. He realized, the question was if Asep answered. Maybe just invite a comparison that will surely lead to competition in the former.


"If you want an honest answer about how I feel. Maybe I was wrong about Laela. Because I've been in love with you since first sight, which is since I was in a relationship with Laela. Am I not the one who cheated on me? Therefore, when there is a gap in our debate, I don't feel the need to fight for the continuity of our relationship." Obviously at length.


Siska's face was ordinary. Though his heart was bruised bruised stumbling, anything in there. As a result of the storm occurred again inside, due to Asep's true confession.


"I fell in love with you, when I still had her. And, when I got away from him, you think. Am I going to give up the chance to get you?" asep asked with a flat face, as if he was talking about something ordinary.


"Then...why do I have to wait all this time, I say love?" siska asked somewhat annoyed. Because Asep has not considered it all this time. She thought her love was clapping her hands.


"Many things are considered. Because, God willing. You'll be the last port where my anchors are linked." Answer's sure.


"That's..the quote from the novel or the reading where is Kang? I'm rich in that dejavu, read it often but forget where?" Siska tried not to look serious about responding to it.


"Oh, maybe not a novel. But a narrative quote from a Korean drama, your favorite." Asep tau Siska just lightened the focus of their conversation.


"Morning..." A typical male voice was already heard greeting from behind the door of the room that Siska was occupying.


"For the doctor." Sahut Sika percaya.


"Waah... The patient is cured? Where aren't you?" joked the Daya doctor, he realized that his patient was sitting on the couch in the room.


Seriate...


Hopefully someone to read, ngelike and comment this part. In between to sports on holidays.


Thank you yaa


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