Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Night in the Flower City

Manggala parked the car he was driving in front of the town hall. They then walked for a while, until they arrived at a beautiful garden in Bandung. Manggala invited Gendhis to sit on the steps available there, to watch the colorful fountains. “Like not?” whispered the man with the man bun hairstyle. Ever since getting off the vehicle, not a second did he let go of the grasp of Gendhis.

“Like. Very beautiful, Ngga,” replied Gendhis smiling sweetly.

“Still lose beautiful with you, Dhis,” rayu Manggala while pinching an anxious base of his lover's nose.

Instead of feeling happy because he got a sweet flattery from Manggala, Gendhis actually bent his face. He seemed to not accept the seduction of the man who had kissed him twice.

“Why even pout?” asked Manggala astonished. He stared fixedly at Gendhis who was sitting right next to him, even until their arms touched each other.

“Are all guys really sweet-mouthed and smart at combing?” Gendhis returned Manggala's gaze. When viewed from such a close distance, the owner of Nirwana Media is indeed very handsome. Yes, even though in his heart Gendhis still admired Chand's good looks. However, Manggala was no less charming, when compared to men who always considered him like a dangerous virus.

Gendhis shook his head slowly. From now on, he had to completely forget the shadow of the man of Indian descent. Chand is not the right man for him. The man actually looks so disgusted when faced directly. Moreover, every speech that was thrown from the eldest son of Kkalini often made his heart hurt. Pain, even though it does not bleed.

“Why are you asking like that?” asked Manggala while playing the fingers of Gendhis.

“Finally, you said I was beautiful. In fact, I know what your ex-fiance is like,” said Gendhis while directing his gaze forward. He again watched the fountain that looked beautiful at night.

“Yes, geez.” Manggala laughed softly. Without letting go of his hand, he followed the direction of Gendhis gaze. “Everyone has their own advantages. I don't think that word is new anymore. You and Ghea are obviously very different. From the way of dressing, grooming, especially the very opposite attitude,” obviously the man is slow and careful. “Ghea is a beautiful woman. He is also .. very experienced. However, I was too sick to see such a type of woman,”, Manggala said again accompanied by a short complaint.

“So, now you want to find an ordinary girl?” Gendhis played his eyes irregularly.

“Not really,” sahut Manggala. “Now, I'm looking for a unique and limited edition girl,” whispered the handsome man right near Gendhis ears.

Gendhis must admit, that he began to fly with the seduction of Manggala. However, he did not know if it was really sincere flattery, or just a sweetener at the beginning of a relationship. Gendhis was not yet able to clearly distinguish the difference between the two. For now, at least he has found a way to forget Chand's figure from his mind.

The two lovebirds dissolved in each other's minds for a while. Over time, Manggala was bored. He then looked at the watch on his left wrist. Time has shown at seventy-thirty nights. “You hungry?” asked Manggala again opened the conversation between them.

“You alone?” Gendhis asked back.

“I'm hungry. It feels like eating something different than usual,” replied Manggala occasionally glanced at the long-haired girl next to him..

“What is it?” gendhis asked again, looking at the man next to him.

“You,” whispered Manggala naughty.

Instantly, Gendhis was still fixated. He just found out that Manggala turned out to be a man who was very happy to seduce. Behind Chand's unglamorous appearance, the man can be as sweet as he is today. “This you,” reply Gendhis while pinching Manggala waist which immediately laughs. “We buy hawker foot five aja yuk,” invite Gendhis. He remembered that his savings had been sucked out, only for a series of treatments at the beauty salon.

“Actually, tonight I want to take you somewhere. Only, I do not know you are willing to come or not,” said Manggala hesitated.

“To where? As long as it's not hell, I have no problem,” chirped Gendhis, making Manggala immediately puff his smile.

“This is what I like about you, Dhis. You are different from most girls.”

“Ah, stale,” pout Gendhis.

“Ngak stale dong, right still anget,” reply Manggala while standing. He reached out his hand, helping Gendhis to follow him. The girl complied, even when Manggala led her back to the place where she parked the vehicle.

Manggala who realized that Gendhis was stealing glances at him, immediately turned his head. He smiled calmly as he blinked one eye.

Looking at the man's attitude that made him feel even more unworthy, Genphis just smiled as she turned her eyes to the side. During his time in Bandung, this time he enjoyed the night atmosphere of the City of Flowers.

“Why silence?” ask Manggala. “Usually, you are very chatty,” the man said again. This time, the atmosphere in the car was already dim. Only street lights occasionally highlight behind the windshield.

“I'm confused what to say to you,” reply Gendhis. It was not usual for him to be such a quiet person. Gendhis, like a lioness who has been met with her handler.

“Tell me if you love me,” said Manggala accompanied by a smile,

“Have to ya?” ledek Gendez.

Manggala laughs crisply. He was still driving quietly. The speed of the car was fairly slow, for the atmosphere of the road that is not as dense as usual. Perhaps, Manggala wants to enjoy the journey more in the name of the date.

Meanwhile, Gendhis returned his gaze out the window. There were a lot of things he saw on that trip. Occasionally, he caught something that attracted attention, although the rest was just typical street views of traffic in Indonesia. One thing that makes Gendhis again feel bad, is when suddenly Manggala again clasped his hands.

“If you feel uncomfortable, just say yes,” said Manggala, after stopping the speed of his car in front of a building that looks abandoned, although still sturdy.

“What do we want here, Ngga?” gendhis asked, looking worried. The girl's mind had already begun to be filled with negative things that came quickly, when she saw the state of the building in front of them.

“Later you know too. We go down first yuk,” invite gentle Manggala.

However, Gendhis shook his head. His heart was pounding a thousand times faster than usual. “I don't want to. Please, Ngga. I'm not ready for this.” Gendhis cupped his hands half begging.

What the girl did, made Manggala frown. “You mean? Don't we have a date tonight? I invited you on a date in there. It must be fun,” said Manggala while getting out of the car.

Seeing Manggala who had circled the car to open the door, Gendhis increasingly looks agitated. Moreover, when the man slightly forced him to come down. “Please, Ngga. I haven't been able to do this one yet. I beg. This is not what kind of dating show I had in mind. Jesus, I'm not ready to get sick,” Gendhis cerocos, which makes Manggala increasingly clueless.

However, the man with the man bun hairstyle still forced Gendhis to come with him. He even led and slightly forcibly pulled the girl. “What the hell are you, Dhis? Comeon, enter. We can have fun inside,” Manggala said as he opened the door.

Instantly, Gendhis was stunned when he saw the atmosphere inside which was much different from the outer appearance of the building earlier. Gendhis turned to Manggala who led him in quietly. The man smiled warmly, at some men according to him, who greeted the familiar owner of Nirwana Media.

Inside the building, the atmosphere was very comfortable. The interiors that are there, really depict the masculine side of a man. Gendhis thought that it might be a meeting headquarters or something. The sound of loud music was clearly heard. However, because the room was equipped with a silencer, so the sound of music stomping was not heard outside the building.

“This is our headquarters. The lovers of antique motorcycles. Incidentally, today there is one member who has a birthday. So, there is no harm in all of you invite you here.” After giving an explanation to Gendhis who had thought of various things, Manggala immediately greeted some of his other friends. They look so familiar.

There are also some women who are busy with their own business. One of the women walked up to Gendhis and stood before him.

Genphis was surprised. He knew very well who the female figure before him was. However, as much as possible the long-haired beautiful girl still behaved normally. Yeah, he should look very normal this time. Don't let him humiliate Manggala with silly acts, as he usually does.

Manggala who was busy greeting his friends, turned his attention to Gendhis and the woman who faced the girl. He left for a moment his comrades, then approached the two women earlier. Without feeling any hesitation, Manggala wrapped his hand on the shoulder of Gendhis. He kissed the head of the girl softly and soulfully. “Come, we sit down,” take him.

“Hai, Ngga. How are you?” greet the woman who was standing before Gendhis, with a smile and body language that looked very tempting.

Manggala who was about to move from there, took the time to look. “My news is very good, Ghea,” replied the handsome man, as it passed from the presence of a woman who was none other than Ghea, her former fiance who had betrayed her.