Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

a warm morning

When I open my eyes to a beautiful dream, I hope that everything will come true.

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The sunlight that was still timid to emit its rays and wanted to penetrate the gap of the curtains had not been able to enter. But a girl first woke up and still in a position last night, sleeping in Revan's arms sleeping so peacefully that it sounded a smooth snoring and regular breathing.

First heard Revan snoring and sleeping so deep, like he who felt tired from being too busy working to forget his health and appearance. Not too busy working too, but also too busy thinking about his former lover who made his life a little chaotic.

Staring in Revan's face and giving kiss morning to his ex-girlfriend, this is not a dream. This is the fact that last night he slept with an ex-lover who made himself also hurt by asking to break up with him.

" Your face why a little dull and unkempt, What's your job too much sis." Said Dhira while looking at Revan's face.

" You know, brother, I still love you, still.! and my love is still as it used to be." He muttered with gibberish

" I'm home, brother! take care of your health and don't eat late." Say it again and kiss Revan's lips again before he goes home.

Trying to move Revan's hand from his waist very carefully to keep Revan from waking up, getting out of bed, Revan covers her lover's body and gazes back at Revan's peaceful sleeping face before she steps out of Revan's room.

Walking down the stairs with attention to the building of the house Revan which is fairly classic and magnificent. Arriving at the last rung, an Art half-lungaya approached him.

" Where is the lady going?" tanya Art is so friendly.

" I want to go home Bik.?" dhira replied with a smile.

" Miss is going home! Mr. Revan -."

" Kak Revan is still sleeping Bik." Cut Dhira. " Please don't wake up, maybe he's tired" he added, making Sang Art eat it by frowning because he never knew this girl in front of him. and calling his Master's name by calling brother like they know each other, and Art last night saw how worried Revan was about bringing the girl before him unconscious into his room.

tau will look Art at him who is a little unsure of who he is, to tell him not to wake him.

" I've known Revan Bik for a long time." He said with a smile, making Artnya slightly believe in Dhira's convincing gaze and began to smile with him.

" I'm going home, then, bik.?" Dhira.

" Don't want to wait for Mr. Revan first Non" said Art.

" I have to work Bik." He answered, looking at the direction of the wall clock. " Oh, yes I can ask you to make a fried rice breakfast for Kak Revan, he likes fried rice in the morning" he said again to Art.

" Would you make some fried rice for Mr. Revan." Pinta Art was a little bit complacent because Revan rarely ate and paid attention to his health and appearance.

A little fond of the request of Art Revan until he nodded because he could not see the glare of Art who was heartbreaking, so he could not see, maybe if it's done he will go home and will not be possible to meet Revan who is still sleeping with sleep.

" All right Bik." Dhira said making Art smile.

" Let's not take me to the kitchen." Art said, and Dhira just nodded and followed him from behind.

Entering the kitchen is so spacious and clean and there are two Art who are cooking for Revan and the homeworkers.

not too long ago, the fried rice made by Dhira was ready, preparing it and bringing it to the dining table.

Revan who stretched his body and opened his eyes slightly and tried to feel to the side to be surprised not to get the body of his lover.

Sitting quickly from her sleep and opening her eyes perfectly when she did not see Dhira in her room.

" Has he gone home?" Revan Mumbled.

" Why did you just leave Dhir! we haven't had time to say hello to each other." He said again with a grim face, and began to move from his bed to the bathroom to clean up and start working again.

Walk down the stairs with her well-dressed self. Morning that does not feel in the mood for breakfast, choose to step out of the house. But unfortunately his steps stopped when he heard a familiar voice.

" Aren't you going to have breakfast, sister.!" Said the girl from behind, making Revan immediately turn his body and a little surprised to see Dhira was still in his house.

" Thira?" Sapa lirih Revan, made Dhira smile and approached him.

" I'm sorry, I'm still at your house." Said Dhira with a fixed gaze on Revan. " Thank you for helping me, then I'll go home" he added again and will walk away, but blocked with Revan's hand gently clutching his hand.

Staring at each other for a few seconds, grinding eyes that yearn for each other and want it to feel like they hug to reveal the contents of his heart that is still in love and does not want to be separated.

" Could accompany me to breakfast." Pinta Revan shrieked, and released Dhira's hand slowly.

Had been silent petting Revan's invitation, because he was afraid if he could not resist his longing when dealing with his former lover. Twice he impulsively kissed Revan when her lover was sound asleep and foolishly revealed his heart when he looked at Revan asleep.

" Yes." Yeah." Dhira replied with a smile, making Revan smile and walk together towards the dining table.

The dining table was slightly different when he saw the fried rice that he had not eaten for a long time. Not never, but indeed he rarely ate breakfast or at home even though Art had cooked for him every day.

Sitting at the dining table with Revan sitting on the head seat and Dhira sitting next to him.

Serving Revan as before, when his former lover always stay at home and breakfast together.

" What are you cooking this.!" Ask Revan by eating voraciously.

" Yes." Yeah." Answer with a smile. " Want to add." he said again and nodding Revan with a smile, really the mood of breakfast today makes Revan added twice and so greedy as he never ate alone.

It was nice that he was able to eat together with his ex-lover and was happy that this morning his dream came true.

After breakfast, Dhira cleans it and takes it to the kitchen, while Revan still looks at Dhira from a distance as if he does not want this moment to be wasted.

Dhira at his house, last night sleeping together, he kissed her, missed her, cooked for her, served her and had breakfast together. This is what he missed and wanted all along.

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Sorry for the delay.🙏🙏