Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

The Seventy Seven

They chose to continue the journey and now it is right in front of a restaurant with a European feel.

"remember that?" Nevan glanced, while removing the helmet, while the one asked looked up his head, staring at the nameplate of the restaurant that read Le Quartier.

"Before, anyone ever wished they could eat with me here, but I forgot. Who, huh?" nevan continued, which immediately made Gantari turn to him.

"Me" replied Gantari slowly. He remembered very well, once whining to Nevan to be able to eat at the luxurious restaurant, but again constrained by finances. Now, every time I remember that time, somehow Gantari always felt her eyes dewy.

Gantari is quite stunned because it turns out Nevan still remembers his old wish. He cleared his throat slowly, trying to control himself. Then, his hand moved to try to open the helmet, but Nevan quickly moved his leg closer. Nevan immediately held Gantari's hand, after smoothing the lightning of her own hair with the palm of her hand.

"I really don't like spoiled women, except for you," Nevan said as he tried to open the helmet hook Gantari.

"Who said you can't flirt?" sindir Gantari on Nevan who looked so solemnly completed his mission.

"You can't, teasing is my part" Nevan replied casually, then blinked one eye. He was done and now is pulling the helmet slowly from the head of Gantari and put it on the motorcycle seat.

Nevan turned her back again, then tidied Gantari's slightly messy hair with her finger.

Melt.

Gantari turned her head, trying to disguise the red hue on the cheek as a result of being too embarrassed by the slick scene that Nevan did. However, his look was slightly disturbed when he saw two women giggling flirtatiously while staring at Nevan.

Every now and then the two women chuckled and blatantly nailed to Nevan as she walked past them with her legs open.

Gantari who was following their line of sight, suddenly felt annoyed. Meanwhile, Nevan actually looked at Gantari with an innocent look. He does not know if Gantari's heart is raging.

Slowly, Gantari looked every inch of Nevan's face. Just look at the thick eyebrows that look like caterpillars, and the shady gaze with colored eyeballs in line with his favorite black coffee, making Gantari even more upset. Duh! Nevan's sharp nose that always worried about being pinched can not be separated from Gantari's description.

"Why?" Nevan chuckled as she realized Gantari was staring at her intensely.

Wear laughing all over again! Looks, deh, it's the dimples on his cheeks. Gantari ngedumel again.

The direction of Gantari's gaze down, right on the chest of the field, the shoulders are firm, and Nevan's muscular body that looks more striking when he wears a leather jacket like this. Coupled with Nevan's slightly disheveled hair. Who can resist temptation?

"Tomorrow do not have to wear a leather jacket," grumbled Gantari finally. "Other than black. No!"

Nevan looked confused. He looked down, saw the jacket he was wearing. "Why? It's cool."

"I can't!"

Thank you, the answer is Gantari. Nevan chose to nod in understanding, even though he did not really understand. Jealousy doesn't need understanding, right?

Uhuk!

Still smiling, Nevan clasped Gantari's hand and led her into Le Quartier. The interior of the restaurant is thick with European nuances so that it attracts the attention of Gantari, so he forgot the jealousy earlier. A waiter came over to say hello and show them the table.

Beautifully arranged wooden furniture, mini chandilier chandeliers hanging on each table, to a slightly dim atmosphere makes this restaurant like a real French dinner.

Nevan pulls out a chair for Gantari, making Gantari misbehave and muttering thanks. Meanwhile, Nevan chose to sit across from Gantari with a smile that continued to flutter.

"We're not in the wrong costume, are we?" whispered Gantari while looking at her clothes.

Nevan took a peek at her own clothes. "Emang why?"

"We're not so formal, Dion." Gantari whispered back.

"But you are beautiful" Nevan replied in a whisper, making Gantari cluck, then finally smile too.

Nevan and Gantari don't really care. They look cool sharing and tasting food on each other's plates.

"You should have ordered a steak, so I could cut it," Nevan grumbled as she pulled the Stone Baked Pizza, and gave it to Gantari.

Gantari laughed, then received a slice of pizza that Nevan thrust. "What do you try?"

"Let's romantic like those movies," Nevan replied lightly. He turned to his own plate, then cut out his order Grilled salmon and tasted it.

"Enak, Honey. Try." Nevan holds out a fork containing a piece of Grilled salmon and feeds it to Gantari.

Gantari hastily finished her pizza chew and devoured the Grilled salmon Nevan was proposing. Then, he nodded his head in agreement.

"Udah ah, it's not good to see people" whispered Gantari.

Nevan circulated his gaze and only saw the old lady who happened to be making out with him. Just her.

Since when did he care?

"Look at your hands are dirty." Nevan took the napkin, then pulled Gantari's hand. Then clean his girlfriend's hand with a napkin gently.

Gantari frowned because this was strangely strange. Eating pizza obviously must be willing to dirty hands. He hasn't finished eating anyway.

Gantari tries to pull his hand, but Nevan does not let.

"Although I know, you can make comfort without certainty, but still I want a bond."

Nevan starts and inexplicably Gantari feels her body stiffening.

"I lost you once and for all I don't want to feel it anymore."

"May ..." Gantari could not continue his words and only ended up biting her lower lip.

"Dihyan .. be my sun again."

Gantari. The clear thread was back flowing without permission. However, a warm palm immediately rubbed Gantari's cheek. Gently erasing the trail of tears, making Gantari look up.

Nevan raised her palm and aligned it next to her own face. Show off a diamond chicin that has been embedded in his little finger, then grin wide.

Gantari who saw him immediately laughed, although her tears were flowing. Then, nod his head a few times. Nevan laughed, then stood up and walked quickly to Gantari, hugging her tightly.

Not long because Nevan immediately loosened his embrace and rested in front of Gantari. Slowly, he began to remove the ring from his left little finger and attach it to the ring finger of the idol.

Gantari's tears are shed again. He pulled Nevan in his arms, clutching her so tightly. This time please let them be together, Lord.

However, their happiness is disturbed when a name is thrown by no one.

"Moon?"

Gantari loosened her embrace and turned to someone who was looking at her deeply.

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