Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

A little more

"Zacki? You're home, son?"

The Ipan scribe welcomed his ponytail with a sigh, in broad stretches his arms wide to welcome the embrace of the beloved ponakan.

Zakki who initially still took out the suitcase from inside the trunk directly stared at his pack. With a slight run, the young man approached the uncle and immediately hugged him tightly.

"Healthy clients?" ask Sick as they break down the embrace.

"Healthy. Sometimes high blood is relapsing, but it can be a disease of the elderly," Juragan Ipan replied while chuckling.

"The medicine I send is routine in drinking, right?"

"Clear dong. Paklik still wants to be healthy, still carrying grandchildren from you."

The two men laughed together. Sea who had previously felt unrecognized was staring at the interaction of uncle and the pounding while smiling. Zakki is always full of surprises, who would have thought suddenly he met the only Zakki family. Truly a young man who prioritizes action over sweet promises.

"Let's go in!" invite Parent ipan while embracing his bangkannya.

"In the meantime, Mr."

Zakki looked back, walked up to Sea and took him closer to the Ipan master.

Juragan Ipan who had not realized the presence of Sea looked at the girl with slightly narrowed eyes.

He noticed the girl was clingy, beautiful. It's just, isn't it too young for the size of her niece's boyfriend? Ipan's operatives can instantly make sure the two of them are in a relationship.

Zakki is not the type of young man who wants to bring other women home if they are just friends. Other than Saras, there had never been another girl that the young man had formally introduced to him.

"Who is he, son?" ask the Ipan Scouts.

"He's Sea, Paklik. My future wife," replied Zakki with a position still holding Sea's hand.

The girl who felt called her name immediately turned her head quickly towards Zakki. His favorite doctor succeeded in making it flowery now. Now that he's more convinced, it doesn't take many people to know about their relationship, it doesn't take a confession to describe the feelings. With a confession right in front of his family as it is today, Sea has really felt meaningful.

"really? Comein! We're talking inside." Juragan Ipan semringah heard the news, in the permission of the two human children to enter the house first.

"You guys want to rest first? Do you want to eat? You must be tired of traveling?" haggar Juragan ipan.

"Let him rest first, Paklik. We ate on the street anyway."

"All right then. Take her to the guest room or to your room only. Every day it's been cleaned up with Rami."

Zakki. "Let her in my room, sir."

Juragan Ipan nodded, He looked at Sea and Zakki alternately.

"I rest first, Paklik." pamit Sea who was again adopted by Juragan Ipan.

"Hey, husband-to-be, are we rooming?" sea asked as they arrived in front of a room that likely belonged to Zakki.

Zakki who was about to open the door turned his head, looked at the girl beside him with a careless look. Zakki did not reply, he continued to open the door and pulled Sea's suitcase inside.

Sea followed Zakki's steps, noticed the room painted all white. Not in the apartment not here, Zakki is always neat. Unfortunately, his neatness is not in line with his hobby that likes to break the heart of Sea.

"There's a bathroom in the corner if you want to take a shower first."

"We're not roommates?" ask Sea again.

Zakki looked back at Sea. He stepped closer, Sea who was originally grinning suddenly misbehaved as Zakki was getting closer. Sea took a few steps back, but Zakki continued forward.

Zakki stared straight at the Sea expressionlessly. The girl was already cornered now, her white face suddenly flushed red, either embarrassed or even frightened. Really big talk doang.

"If it's a room, what do you want, Hmm?" tanya Zakki was still staring straight at Sea.

If anyone thinks Zakki is stretching out his arms and confining Sea in the firmness of both arms exactly like the scenes in romance novels, you're wrong!

Zakki was quite standing quietly in front of Sea with both hands crossed behind his back. Just stared at with this close distance alone, the Sea is already foggy, especially if there is a brackets scene, Sea may directly bales hug. Uh.

Zakki raised his chin again, waiting for the answer to his question earlier. Sea did not answer but the grin was not clear.

"But don't ngeres mulu. There mop!" Zakki landed a small knock on Sea's forehead. After saying so he breezed out of the room.

***

Zakki exhaled slowly. Like anything, it feels the same. Be ill.

In this place, a few months ago he released Saras with the hearts of the nelangsa. This place is already a little different, the dry season makes the rice yellow. Some trees were toppled, I don't know why.

However, only one has not changed. It felt. He may have the Sea now, but the highest throne is still Saras who occupies it.

"Help me to spare you, Queen! Help me!" Zakki rubbed his face rough.

Why are you still so sick?

"I should be happy with Sea, he should be the only one in my heart. But why do you keep hanging in there, Queen!"

This time Zakki screamed quite loudly. His defense was broken, all this time he tried to be strong, unfortunately this place again scratched his wound.

The wound has not healed completely. He had been forcefully closed all this time. Zakki stuffed it with the medicine in the form of Sea's smile, but still. The wound is too deep, he not only needs to be closed, but also re-stitched from the inside. And he had not had time to stitch it up, the wound opened up again by itself.

Zakki sat down, he rested on his knees, looking straight ahead with a broken heart.

Zakki turned his head when he heard the sound of dry leaves being accidentally slashed. He was a little surprised when he saw Sea standing there staring at him flatly.

Sea turned around, holding back the tears so as not to just shed. He was already very understanding with Zakki's heart, no matter how hard he tried to heal the young man's heart, Saras would still be the winner.

Sea is trying to understand, fully this is not Zakki's fault. He himself had already prepared himself if one day witnessed this truth. Yet, still. She's ill.

Sea's steps came to a halt as an arm wrapped around his waist. Zakki hugged her from behind, leaving the girl's head stranded on her chest.

"sorry. Excuse me. Sorry," said Zakki. He really felt sorry now.

Sea unmoved, he was still silent without even talking.

"I'm sorry that I hurt you so much. Don't go, Sea. Don't leave me." whined Zakki in a slightly raucous voice.

Sea held tightness in his chest. Rather than seeing Zakki shout Saras' name, Sea was in more pain when he saw Zakki pleading like this.

Yeah, Sea just needs to be patient. Just patience.

"Dok," call Sea clean.

Zakki took off her embrace, turning Sea's body to face her. The two eyes met each other, clearly visible there they both held each other in pain.

"I beg you not to go" Zakki asked once more. Sea smiled, nodding pela n replied to Zakki's question.

Zakki grabbed the girl in a hug. What was the heart of this young girl in his arms made of. Why is he so forgiving?

"Maybe this is painful and unfair to you. But please, hold on a little more, little more Sea. I promise I will make you the only one in my heart" said Zakki again still with the position of hugging Sea.

Sea nodded again. Lying if he does not hesitate, but out of nowhere, there is a force that encourages him to believe. And he complies.

Sea just needs to understand. Zakki said, a little more. He just needs a little more patience.

Slowly Sea's hand lifted, he returned Zakki's embrace. He exhaled slowly. If it shakes Zakki's heart he can, just hang on he must be more than capable.

"I'll stay here. Waiting for you with a heart that will never be divided."

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Yuhuuu .. I'm sorry I broke my promise, yes, guys. It turns out that busyness makes me unable to write during the day yesterday, and the highlight of the book Arjuna arrived at home, so I was busy packing to be sent quickly.

But now I make a promise. Although not as long as the roomin, but this is quite draining the brain😅😅

We enter the sad part first. I'm tired of fucking mulu, guys. Moreover, the wash while shy, Yes Allah strengthen my brain to stay sane😅😅😅

Already yakk, hopefully this part can nemenin your Sunday.

So thank you, receive salary, receive THR and receive parcels of offerings😅😅