That Handsome Ketos, my Beloved
A Gift for Dinda
"I mean, I want us to date like this every day" Ryan said with a smile.
"What?" ask Dinda in shock.
"Why are you surprised?" ryan is confused.
Did I offend him, huh? ryan asked in his heart.
"Father," Dinda replied with a smile.
"But if you date every day, aren't you tired?" dinda asked as she looked at Ryan's face which looked very handsome at the moment.
"Capek, but if you've met the capenya immediately," replied Ryan with a smile.
"Really?" sahut Dinda's.
"I'm serious" replied Ryan.
"Okay, we can go on a date every day" said Dinda, whispering it in Ryan's ear, still holding her tight. Ryan was so happy to hear the one sentence his girlfriend had just said.
"You want to know a secret?" ryan asked with a smile.
"What secret?" sahut Dinda's.
"The song that I sang on Valentine's Day at that time actually made my own lyrics the same melody. That's special to you" Ryan replied with a smile.
"Are you serious?" asked Dinda who was quite surprised.
"Yes, I'm serious" Ryan replied as he nodded.
"Why did you make a song for me?" ask Dinda.
"I made a song because at that time you were insensitive. I was confused as to how I should turn my feelings towards you" Ryan replied as he closed his eyes.
"Who is insensitive? You only sing that song once. Anyway, I also don't know if that song you sang for me. You didn't tell me right then" said Dinda plainly.
"Yes, I only sang once. Now, I'm going to sing again here" Ryan said, letting go of his arms. Incidentally in this cafe there is a small stage that allows visitors to sing there.
"Huh? Whahuh? Now?" ask Dinda in panic. Ryan immediately clasped Dinda's hands together to calm her down. Fortunately, there were only a few other couples besides the two of them on the spacious balcony of the cafe. So, it doesn't matter if Ryan wants to sing on that balcony.
"Yes, I will sing again even if there is no musical instrument that wants to. But you're horrified, yes" Ryan replied with a smile.
"Yes, I'm horrified" said Dinda, nodding. Ryan immediately approached one of the staff to ask for permission to sing on the stage. After that, he began to sing and continued to stare towards Dinda.
How's it feel?
Have someone who always
Make your days colorful
Seeing it was like seeing the light
On a cold night
You are the idol of my heart
You are the only one in my heart
You are the most beautiful
Around the world
"That's what your boyfriend sang, huh?" asked a woman who was suddenly beside Dinda. This woman looks young. His style of dress is also like a young man.
"Yes, Ci," replied Dinda who did not know what to call this woman. But because this woman looks the same age as Cicinya, then Dinda called her with the same name as when she called her birth Cici.
"Sweet really. You don't let him go, yeah. Rarely do men want to do this for the girl unless she loves her partner," said the woman.
"Together, Cici left first, yes," said the woman as she waved her hand and left with her partner. Not long after, Ryan walked over to Dinda.
"Dinda Darling," called Ryan while grabbing her boyfriend's hands.
"Why, dear Ryan?" sahut Dinda with a big smile.
"What did you call me?" ryan asked, raising both eyebrows.
"Ryan darling," replied Dinda half-screaming to make Ryan happy. So happy, Ryan immediately hugged Dinda and the two of them did not say anything for a while.
"What were you talking about?" ask Dinda.
"I love you" said Ryan.
"Me too" replied Dinda.
"By the way, where do you get the idea of how to make a song that good?" ask Dinda curious.
"I got the idea from looking at your pretty face" Ryan replied as he held Dinda's cheeks with both hands.
"Ri, you don't keep fighting" said Dinda with a smile. He was actually happy to hear sweet words from his girlfriend, but Dinda also did not want to hear them too often because she was a woman who was more concerned with deeds than words.
"Yes, yes, I'm no longer fat" Ryan said as he lowered his hand from Dinda's face.
"Now close your eyes. On the count of 3, open your eyes" Ryan said. Dinda closed her eyes without hesitation.
"One, two, three" said Dinda, counting the numbers up to 3. Meanwhile, Ryan took out a small pouch from the pouch he had on his shirt and thrust it towards Dinda.
"It's a gift for you" Ryan said, handing the bag over to Dinda.
"Can I open it now?" ask Dinda.
"May," replied Ryan with a smile. Dinda opened the bag and was surprised to see the contents. There was a perfume bottle that was her favorite perfume since childhood.
"This.." said Dinda who was speechless.
"Your favorite perfume" Ryan continued.
"Thank you, Ri. Why did you give this gift to me? I'm not having a birthday" said Dinda confused.
"Father, I just want to give you the perfume" Ryan replied with a smile.
"But, the perfume in my house is still a lot," said Dinda.
"Simpen, my dear. Later you can wear it if your perfume at home is already abis," Ryan replied with a smile.
"But how can you get my favorite perfume?" dinda was confused.
"Because it's you" replied Ryan.
"I why?" dinda was confused. He didn't understand what Ryan's words meant.
"You're different from everyone else, honey. In my brain, everything is always about you" Ryan replied as he held Dinda's hands together.
"Are you serious?" ask Dinda with a smile.
"Yes, I'm serious" Ryan replied as he stroked Dinda's hands.
"Thank you, dear," said Dinda with a big smile.
"Together, dear," said Ryan who also smiled.
Seriate......
