The Blocked Love

The Blocked Love
Beyond a doubt



A week has passed. In the workspace is also relaxed, Cerryl accompanied by Sherly is rearranging the training program. After evaluating opening activities, Cherryl felt he had to be more careful in his long-term program. Because he did not want what was his initial goal to be out of control.


"Cerr,, are you sure none of this will interfere with your own efforts?"


Sherly asked as she turned towards Cerryl. Yang asked was still engrossed with some material and programs from the foundation.


"Cerr,, I know your good intentions. But ,,,"


"Please, I've arranged everything. There is also Ida Wati who takes care of the minimarket as well as the store. So I can help a little bit in this program"


Obviously Cerryl intercepted Sherly's sentence. Sherly could only nod slowly because she knew very well the character of her best friend.


"Somely there will be Hadi's brother who will help the technical field." continued Cerryl.


Both corners of Sherly's lips widen, giving rise to sweet dimples there. Hearing Cerryl mention the name while smiling by holding the sheet of paper that had been noticed earlier.


"Hem,, so, so," whispered Sherly subtly quipping.


"What the hell,,,?"


Cerryl just realized his behavior. In a hurry, he put the sheet of paper on the table and immediately wrote something.


Sherly is getting nosy seeing her best friend. Slowly he got up and approached Cerryl. Quickly Cerryl's cheeks that still left a pseudo-red hue were jawilnya gently seductive.


"Ihhh,," Sherly's exasperated.


Again the two have replied to each other pinching and small tickling. Until finally struggling with each other while ruffling their hair. That's how Sherly and Cerryl are.


Towards evening, Wati approached Cerryl in her room.


"Sorry,mba. Someone's looking for a mbak in the romantic room,,,"


While saying, Wati half lowered her head. Although Cerryl has said to be normal, Wati still a little uncomfortable. After all, Cerryl was the boss. Even if he was ordered to call him 'make' when he was in his room or after off work hours, Wati did not just agree to it. Because sometimes he still likes to call Cerryl with Mom or the boss.


"Who?" sahut Sheryl.


"Okey, thank you, Wati. Soon I will come" said Cerryl.


"Then excuse me ma'am,, d, uh, take it,,,"


answer Wati. "All right now I'm telling that guy to wait, take it,,,"


Cerryl threw his smile at his confidant. As a gentle answer and command.


"Who do you think, Cerr?" ask Sherly while tidying up the files she's been working on.


Cerryl just shook his head while tidying himself up. Then glanced at Sherly and played her eyeballs back and forth towards Sherly and her desk.


"Okey, ready Mr. Princess, servant understand the meaning of Mr. Princess. So the Princess need not worry. Just meet the guest, let the servant who tidied the table and the room of the Princess,,,"


Bowing and saying, Sherly spread out her left hand pointing towards the staircase door. His right hand is folded to the front of his chest with the tip of his palm holding his left shoulder.


Cerryl smiled broadly to let out a small laugh at the attitude of his best friend. With a little Princess style, Cerryl replied to Sherly's words towards the steps. Both giggle. Cerryl was on the romantic floor. As the name implies, on the floor it only provides one table with a pair of soft chairs. Which is meant for couples. Unlike on the ground floor which is one large table there are 4 to 5 soft seats around it.


Cerryl spread his eyes. As soon as he caught the side of the back of the person sitting in the corner of the room by the window, his heart thumped. His blood flow seemed so fast flowing that his chest was a little tight.


"Hi,, I'm here," said the man, waving his hand as he turned his head and looked at the erratic Cerryl.


"Oh, Lord, why am I like this?what is it that he suddenly came and looked for me? alone anyway," whispered Cerryl.


The man stood up and immediately stepped closer to Cerryl. Cerryl's getting worse. It seems that his legs are now trembling a little. The closer the flattening times also Cerryl's chest gets bigger. Even almost fell when the man was in front of Cerryl and his left hand grabbed Cerryl's right hand. Gently and without saying anything, the man led Cerryl to the corner of the room to where the man was sitting, smiling.


Cerryl can't talk. Just walk by where the guy leads him. In a dream, he never imagined it.


After arriving at the side of the chair, the person swiftly let go of his hand and turned to pull the chair away. With a smile, she invited Cerryl to sit down. Cerryl replied with a smile and a subtle nod. They were soon sitting facing.


"Ngga, brother,,,! Cerryl ain't nothing,,,"


said Cerryl suddenly while slightly pulling his head avoiding his forehead.


"But you look pale, Cerr,,,"


The smile that radiated from that person had faded. Changing faces anxious because of seeing the attitude also the face of Cerryl who he thought was sick.


"Maybe it's cape, kak," said Cerryl.


"You're serious, what's wrong?" ask the guy.


"Yes,kak. Cerryl was fine,, "" continued Cerryl trying to calmly hide something that was tempestuous in the chest.


"Yes, but you have to rest a lot first. Don't push yourself too hard" said the man.


Finally the person who turned out to be Hadi was a little relaxed his anxiety. But he asked Cerryl not to forget to set a break. He understood that later in the day Cerryl was busy taking care of and helping the foundation program as well as taking care of his own business.


Cerryl, who had mastered himself, slowly began to answer and talk casually after Hadi ordered juice and the same sandwich as Cerryl's order.


"Sorry, this is not a follow-up you know, but indeed I like to eat sandwiches and lime juice plus honey" said Hadi.


"It turns out our tastes are the same, brother" smiled Cerryl.


Cerryl's awkwardness is gone. Even he could already laugh a little as Hadi insinuated Cerryl's attitude every time they met. Although there is also a sense of shame when remembering all those moments.


Their conversations are getting more diverse. Starting from the beginning of their meeting to the long-term plan of the foundation program is also a business that is being undertaken Cerryl.


Cerryl was so detached and did not feel anything that made him look stupid again. Hadi has made him confident and does not need to think about something that is not necessarily going to happen. So he can escape and relax even though his heart is still stubborn.


Without feeling it, time passed so quickly. Wati walked up to them. As soon as he arrived in front of Cerryl, he bowed and whispered something in Cerryl's ear.


Cerryl was a little surprised. Look at the cute watch encircling his left wrist. Then, smiling, he said to Hadi.


"Sorry, brother. We're gonna close in a minute,,,"


Hadi smiled too.


"I know, and I salute you too. Even if you own this place, but you still follow the rules without exception'


"Sir Hadi was too complimentary. Cerryl just didn't want them to come home too late, brother. Know yourself,,,"


I understand what Cerryl meant. In his heart, Hadi grew increasingly sympathetic towards Cerryl. The first time he felt something seep in his heart after a long freeze.


When he was about to pay, the cashier just smiled at Hadi while glancing at Cerryl.


"Lho,ngga can be so dong,, I came here of my own will and needs. So ,,,"


"Today I'm the deal, brother "intercept Cerryl.


Hadi can't talk anymore. Until finally Cerryl took him to the front of the parking area.


"Okay, then next time I have to change your treat!"


"Yes," said Cerryl casually.


"Then I go home first. You are not too late either. Arriving at home immediately rest," said Hadi.


"Yes, sister"


Hadi also launched his motorcycle. Leaving Cerryl who was still smiling himself staring at the passing of the idol. She soon remembers leaving Sherly alone in her room.