Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Whipped Cream

Gendhis hurriedly led Chand out of the restaurant. They rushed to the parking area. Chand then opens the car door for Gendhis. After the girl sat down comfortably, she sat behind the wheel and continued to observe Gendhis behavior.

Shaking Gendhis fingers while copying the numbers on the white tissue to his mobile phone. Gendhis heart was also pounding, especially when it sounded like a continuous tone. He deliberately pressed the loud speaker button so that Chand could hear it too.

The first call did not go up. However, Gendhis did not despair. He kept trying to contact Manggala until finally he heard the answer from across there. “Halo,” Manggala's heavy, melodious voice, teasing Gendhis's ears until the girl closed her eyes. Her chest rumbled violently. The million words he had strung together, evaporated instantly.

“Halo,” reply Gendhis slim. Tears began to pool in the peluhan. “Angga .. It's me,” he said doubtfully.

“Iya, I know. Where did you get my number?” asked Manggala in a flat tone.

“I ... I ...” Gendhis. He turned to Chand who was sitting next to him. “I hired a private detective,” kilah Gendhis. “Sorry, Ngga. I know that you don't want to communicate with me anymore, but I have to talk.”

“Speak,” Manggala said moments later.

“I'm sorry,” said Gendhis quietly. “I'm sorry for taking a unilateral decision and not listening to your explanation at all. I'm sorry, Ngga. Please,” the door is clear.

“I have forgiven you, even before you apologized, Dhis,” said Manggala.

“Really? Why did you change your phone number? Even your parents and your sister can no longer contact me,” asked Gendhis.

“I forced them to replace it,” said Manggala still with a flat intonation.

“Why? What's reason?” urge Gendhis.

“I just want to try to close the past, Dhis. I decided to forgive and let go,” explained Manggala. His cold attitude began to melt. The handsome gondrong-haired man had already returned to his warm attitude towards Gendhis.

“I want to go back, Ngga. I'm getting married to you. Give me one chance to fix everything,” Gendhis lowered his pride for the sake of begging Manggala. Something he's never done in his entire life. However, Gendhis had to go through a great sense of uneasiness when Manggala never chimed in his request.

“Dhis,” said Manggala after a while has passed. “Thank you,” he continued. “You should know that I love you, until this second. Not a single moment was missed without me thinking about your circumstances, Dhis.”

Genphis breathed a sigh of relief. Happy and moved, mixed into one. However, that beautiful feeling must be blown to pieces as he listened to Manggala's next explanation.

“I love you so much, Dhis. But it seems, I can't go back to you,” said Manggala. “No, none of this is your fault. I just feel too scared. My past is very bad, Dhis. I'm not sure you can accept everything. I also don't expect you to accept. I chose to let you go, because ..one mistake could have made you break our relationship. Especially with a million other mistakes,” said Manggala carefully.

“I am a coward, Dhis. I'm not a perfect man. I'm so afraid to disappoint you again. So in my opinion, this is the best for us,” continued Manggala.

“Forget me, Dhis. Untie me. Keep walking and look ahead. I'm sure there will be someone God has prepared to accompany you. Someone who is the best according to God, and I make sure, it is not me,” concluded Manggala.

Genphis is speechless. His heart was so badly broken. Broken one. He could only close his eyes and let the tears rushing down his cheeks. Unknowingly, he took off his cell phone. The flat object almost fell to the floor of the car if Chand did not immediately catch it.

Carefully the man pressed the red button to end the call, then put the phone on Gendhis lap. Chand's misdeed was about to wipe Gendhis shoulder. A little afraid of her imagined that the girl would twist her hand for being disrespectful.

However, he brushed off all his worries when he saw that Gendhis was so bad and was not doing well. Determined and determined, Chand grabbed Gendhis's slender body from the side, then hugged him tightly.

Chand immersed the head of Gendhis in the chest of his field. He volunteered to give a place for Gendhis to vent all his pain and deep sorrow. Chand knows what it's like to fail at lovemaking. He understands that very well. That's why he understood what Gendhis was feeling.

After a while, Gendhis began to calm down. He deciphered his embrace from Chand. Gendhis lowered his head, not daring to show his face in front of Chand. In his heart, he cursed himself for not being able to control his emotions. Secretly, Gendhis glanced at Chand. It turned out that the man was also still fixedly staring at him.

“Why?” Chand smiled wryly at the attitude of Gendhis.

“Nothing,” replied Gendhis timidly as he wiped his cheeks wet with tears. “You ... really fragrant. The fragrance is soft,” chirped Gendhis a moment later.

“Why change?” ask Genthis.

“Yes, I think humans have to change. Maintaining appearance is the same as respecting yourself,” said Chand.

“Betul also, yes. Means ... I used to not appreciate myself, because rarely take a bath,” Gendhis closed his mouth tightly, even if it was useless. Chand had already heard the girl's words.

“What happened in the past, let's stay in the past. The important thing is there is an effort to improve themselves for the future,” said Chand sage.

“Wah, it turns out you are an adult too, yes. Cute, funny, mature, rich. Complete package, deh,” Gendhis amazed.

“You want to know me more deeply, don't you, Dhis?” haggard Chand suddenly.

“Why?” Gendhis knitted his brows suspiciously.

“Yes, maybe you want to know,” Chand scratched his non-itchy forehead.

“How do I get to know you more deeply?” Genphis is getting more alert. The shadow will be mischievous attitude Manggala, impact on Chand.

“We are walking now,” cetus Chand. “I'll ask permission to Om Susena,” without waiting for Gendhis approval, he directly called his mother's ex-lover during High School. Chand smiled as he managed to obtain permission. Vigorously, he started the engine of the car, then rushed to turn the wheel.

“Where are we going?” gendhis asked astonishedly.

“There, deh,” answered Chand enigmatic. He said nothing more until he arrived at his destination half an hour later. “Yuk, get down,” take Chand with you while unbinding Gendhis seat belt, then switch on his own seat belt.

Chand also helped open the car door for Gendhis. Not to forget he reached out as a place for Gendhis to hold on. Chand treated Gendish like a princess that evening.

“Wah, very good,” the beautiful eyes of Gendhis perfectly rounded to see the panorama in that place. A large hot air balloon located right in the middle of a large area, adorning the dark sky of Yogyakarta. The lights surrounding the area also started to light up. The paving floor area is surrounded by a beautiful garden in the form of terracing.

There are also many colorful balloon chairs that are available to the public. Many young couples are taking pictures. Some families are seen enjoying the atmosphere while sitting there relaxed.

“Yuk,” Chand immediately grasps Gendhis fingers and invites him to sit in a bean bag or brightly colored balloon chair that is right in front of the sanded garden. “You like, don't?” ask Chand gently.

“Gotly like! I haven't been here in a long time, since Utari got married,” replied Gendhis.

“Mama has also started to like this place since Prajna got married. At that time, my mother was lonely. To get rid of boredom, he often brought me here.  HeHa Sky Views,” timpal Chand while continuing to pay attention to the beautiful face of Gendhis who smeared simple make up.

“The flowers are good,” said Gendhis as he watched the garden that lay before him. After that, he turned to Chand, who was looking at him. Their eyes clashed for a moment. The two throw smiles at each other.

I don't know what Chand had in mind at the time. Such a handsome man did not want to distract him from Gendhis. Chand stared fixedly at the pretty face of the girl next to him.

Meanwhile, Gendhis was also unable to interpret his feelings too quickly. However, it must be admitted that the heartbeat began irregular. He became misbehaved and wanted to escape, However, the look in the eyes of the handsome widower who was now starting to be open to him had held back Gendhis body, so that he seemed to be chained up tightly.

“What the fuck is this?” thought Gendhis. He can't even say anything. Gendhis keeps trying to no longer get caught up in a Chand charm. However, it seemed like all that would be in vain, when he felt the touch of the eldest son Kalini's hand on the face and moved to the neck.

Slowly, Chand drew his face closer. Doubtful, the man stopped his movements. He didn't know what Gendhis's response would be. However, the ranum lips which are only a few inches from his lips, look so tempting. Chand shook his head slowly. He doesn't care about anything anymore.

Gendhis's lips were touched carefully, but still made the girl surprised. Genphis slightly turned her head back. However, immediately Chand's hand held the nape of the girl, so that the former Manggala fiancee could not go anywhere. That's when Chand launched his action. A friendly kiss was given to Gendhis who did not respond at first.

Gendhis seemed to be dreaming, when he felt the sweetness of Chand's lips firmly attached to his lips. This was very different, to what he usually received from Manggala. Chand was so careful. Slowly but surely. The way to do that is more than just romantic. It was sweet and soft like whipped cream on a pancake. Slowly, Gendhis closed his eyes. There was nothing else he could do, other than enjoy the kiss scene with the handsome widower that had once made him crazy.