Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Jealousy Point

"Cock you here?" ask Gendhis sewot.

"Can't you? Are you the only one who can get on a plane?" reply Chand with his leisure.

"Currently," Gendhis clucked softly, then threw his face towards the window. He didn't talk much anymore, especially since the plane had already started taking off.

"Where is your papa's condition?" ask Chand after some time has passed.

"That's better. That's why I dare to return to Bandung," replied Gendhis indifferently.

“Thank God,” Chand turned to Gendhis who was not looking at him at all. The handsome Indian blaster then smiled faintly. “You are now very different, you know,” chirps.

“All thanks Mbak Sinta and Angga. Sinta taught me to respect myself. As for Angga, only he's a guy who can see my beautiful side when everyone can't see it. She praised me as beautiful and unique as others looked at me with one eye,” explained Gendhis while turning their attention entirely to Chand. “People like them managed to make me change for the better,”.

“That's great, Dhis. You are now no longer an installer. Not kayak yet,” Chand chuckles. He instantly stopped the laughter as Gendhis glared sharply at him. “Sori,” says Chand lirih.

“I used to install it just like you. Oops!” Gendhis smacked his lips softly. He was so angry at himself for speaking out.

“Oh, yes? Should I be proud?” Chand smiled wider.

“Neither! Why should I be proud? At that time I did not know that you were a traitor. Try if I knew, it would be impossible for me to have a crush on you,” said Gendhis sewot. But again he hit his lips. “Aduh, my mouth is difficult to cooperate with,” grunya.

Chand who initially seemed radiant, instantly turned moody. “You're right, Dhis. My past is terrible,” says slowly. After that, Chand said nothing more, even until the plane landed decisively at Husein Sastranegara airport, Bandung. Gendhis himself was also lazy to open a conversation back with the man who once made him crazy about it.

Arriving at the arrival terminal, Gendhis waved cheerfully at Manggala who had been waiting for him. Without him noticing, Chand walked leisurely behind him while dragging one medium-sized suitcase.

Seeing that, the smile on the handsome face of Manggala, instantly faded away. He approached Gendhis with a sullen look. “You're with him?” tanyakanya.

“Who?” Gendhis asked in confusion. A moment later, he turned his head and saw Chand leisurely walking past him.

“Introduction, yes,” greet Chand cuek. He did not care at all about Manggala who looked at him dislike.

“You're with him?” Manggala repeated his question to Gendhis.

“I also did not expect a plane with him, Ngga. We didn't make a deal or anything. Know-how he was sitting next to me,” said Gendhis.

“She sits next to you?” Manggala was in disbelief. “Do you think it's not too strange just to be a coincidence?”

“Means?” Gendhis frowned not understanding. “You accuse me of signing with Chand?” gendhis index finger pointed at his own chest.

“I don't know, Dhis. I saw the fact that you got off the same plane,” Manggala said as he took a slow breath.

“You don't believe me, don't you?” looks disappointed from the round eyes of Gendhis. “Badahat I held firm our promise yesterday to keep each other trust until akad.”

“Dhis, I ..”

“Already, Ngga. Don't extend. Whatever you think of me, I obviously never had any intention of betraying you. You're the nicest and sweetest guy I've ever known. You are the only one who wants to accept what is this strange me,” sighs Gendhis cut Manggala sentence just like that.

Gendhis then walked past his future husband without a voice. With just one suitcase and a large backpack, the girl stepped across the parking area. A moment later, he stopped. “What's up, me?” muttered.

“His car is right here, Dhis,” says gentle Manggala who turns out to keep following Gendhis in the back. “Sorry, yes. I shouldn't need to be blind jealous like this,” Manggala regretted.

“I do love you, Dhis. All my life, I've never felt this confident. I feel very suitable with you,” Manggala moved closer and closer and almost put his lips on Gendhis lips.

“Yes, geez, Ngga. It's in the parking lot. Could-can we be expelled security guard,” Gendhis laugh while pushing slowly Manggala strapping body.

“Oh, yes. I forget. If the same you, the innate likes to forget and keep khilaf,” woo Manggala while embracing the slender body of Gendhis. He hugged his future wife tightly. “We marry her tomorrow, yuk,” invite Manggala suddenly.

“Lah, how? He said in three days you want to attend the awards?” gendhis reminded.

“Yes, it's okay. Just stay at KUA. Many of them later,” said Manggala.

“Ngga, not that I don't want to, but you are busy again. There are many responsibilities that you have to complete. Anyway, I'm not going anywhere. I will be faithful waiting for you to finish,” persuaded Gendhis. The two lovebirds are still hot in the middle of the parking area.

“Iya, anyway. It's just ...” Manggala stopped his words.

“What?”

Not so,” Manggala smiles widely. He then pressed the car alarm until a loud sound came from his vehicle. “Suk, Dhis. Later we continue to chat,” the handsome gondrong-haired man opened the car door wide for Gendhis.

Without much to say, Gendhis. He walked around the car, then sat sweetly beside the steering chair. While the luggage was first put in the baggage by Manggala. One more thing that makes the girl melt and fall in love with the boss, namely the attitude of Manggala who really protect and make Gendhis always feel comfortable and safe.

“Dhis, if I told you about my biggest secret in the past, you would still accept me for who I am, wouldn't you?” chirps Manggala hesitated, a few minutes after the vehicle they were riding drove away from the airport area.

“Eh, why, suddenly speaking this way? I became deg-degan,” timpal Gendhis was-was. “Have you ever taken a girl person too, kayak Chand? Ever cheated?” his pedicab.

“Gosh,” Manggala chuckles at the reaction of Gendhis who is very enthusiastic. “I just thought the same words papa kamu,” he continued.

“Which words?” Gendhis knitted his eyebrows while looking at Manggala. While the handsome man remained focused on the highway. His hands play the wheel. However, the eyes of his eagle look bright. It is undeniable that Manggala looks upset. It was like a burden was on his mind.

“Yesterday, your papa said that a real man is someone who can take care of himself and his woman wholeheartedly from all negative things,” Manggala replied carefully.

“Lantas?” ask Genthis.

“Don't know, I feel that I haven't been completely honest with you about my past. I was afraid that it would burden you in the future and change your judgment of me. I don't want that to happen, Dhis. I want you to always assume that I am perfect, even if in reality I am not,” Manggala, which makes Gendhis more confused.

“What are you talking about, anyway? I became dizzy,” Gendhis again scratched his non-itchy head.

“I, tuh ...” Not finished Manggala completed his explanation, the mobile phone he installed on a special tool in front of the dashboard, reads. Sinta's name is there.

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Refreshing used to be the same cool work on this one, gaes