The Dear Love School

romantic dinner

  ❝Keep smiling and laughing like this oca, though I'll be gone and gone. Leaving you in a million wounds.❞

Kaylindra zeiden pratama

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     "Would you buy what deck?" Ask the big brother again, I mean again in this sense already the number of times he asked such a thing, I know maybe kak bara feel for, I know, moreover, we both had half an hour around a very large supermarket to buy monthly groceries, as ordered by the mother.

   "There are still many brothers, noh see the list, there are still many that have not been purchased." My answer showed me a long piece of paper, containing the names of the items that needed to be purchased, I saw that there were some materials that had not been crossed out, and that was a sign that they had not entered the trolley.

  "Ah, niesel's coming." Brother coal complains, skipping shopping trolleys on purpose, join.

   "Makanya auxiliary, run to the oil part sono." Tell me to feel fed up with the ravings and groans of the coals, how this does not last long if he continues to follow me from behind not even intending to help in the least.

   "And you don't know the brand, you'll buy it wrong." Buy again.

  I grieved, rolled my eyes and chose to put the bread I had sorted and saved between this brand and that and which was better, into the trolley. Brother Bara is good at cooking, just for shopping he hates it.

   "Yes, so don't worry much." My cercos is stifled, fed up with the noisy, ear-splitting expression of coal feet.

    I walked back to the other shelf, now looking at the piece of paper, finding the things I hadn't bought were oil, shampoo, odol and jam. Good thing I have to finish this right away, before my brother coals back to complaining. Usually monthly shopping will be done mother, but this time it must be me and brother bara who do it, because mother and father are still in yogya.

  Brother Bara still continues to mutter indistinctly, stomping his feet on the floor, feeling annoyed that I ignored him. Brother bara is too late to join, maybe a factor because kak bara does not have a lover? I don't know for sure I started to get annoyed with the attitude of the big brother, who is childish.

   After he finished buying the last item, brother Bara cheerfully pushed the large trolley towards the cashier table, perhaps feeling relieved because finally the shopping activity that he thought was annoying was over. As soon as I got to the cashier's desk, I remembered having to buy red medicine, as well as other first aid drugs because yesterday I used to treat sensory wounds.

   "Sir coal, I want to go to the pharmacy for a while well, want to buy first aid medicine, because the problem is." I said to the brother who is still waiting in line to pay for groceries.

   "Yes, that brother wait in the car, don't go far." The answer.

  I nodded, not lingering straight out of the supermarket, going to the pharmacy next to the supermarket. Just a little while, because the supermarket and the pharmacy are right next door.

   Arriving at the bottle, I immediately chose the items that needed to be purchased, red medicine, antiseptic and also some cotton. Not much, because it was all that was exhausted, I walked back to the cashier's table to pay for my belongings, there I saw someone paying something to the cashier, his stature seemed familiar to me, the black hodie, jeans, mask, and hat covered the entire top of his head. Even so I was familiar with this figure, especially when he made a sound, I was immediately sure that it was him.

   "Indra?" Call me.

  And right, after the call I made, the man with the hoodie turned his head, looking at me in surprise.

  "Oh, oca? Hi." Hey." He opened the mask he had used.

   "Hi, what are you doing here?" Tanyaku.

  "Ah, just buy constipation medicine." The answer.

  I saw a white plastic that he said was constipated medicine that he put in his pocket. I just nodded my head, now putting my things away after the senses had finished paying.

   "Ca, I'm waiting in front." His words then passed away leaving the pharmacy.

  "Thank you for shopping."

  I smiled at the cashier's maid, she was so friendly, I immediately took the plastic containing my medicines, came out from inside the pharmacy, rushed following my senses. As soon as I arrived at the yard in the pharmacy parking lot, I saw the senses sitting on his scooter motor. So handsome even though viewed from the side, the night wind blew his hair because the hat he was wearing earlier had been removed. His face was so shady, it cooled my heart.

  Is that perfect for a Kaylindra?

  I came to him, still with a big smile, not lying about the perfection that the senses have.

   "Surprisingly, why do we always meet yah." My original monologue, standing next to the sensory motor.

  "We are a soul mate." The answer.

  I chuckled, I hope that's the truth. I don't know if I can live without a sense.

   "Would I take you home?"

   "No need, I'm with brother coals."

   "Where?"

   "God in the supermarket, out of monthly shopping." I clearly.

  "Oh so" he answered.

  "You want to meet with brother bara?" I bargained, indra had a moment to think and then nodded.

   I took her hand, took her to the supermarket. His hands felt so warm, even though the night wind was very strong. Arriving in front of the supermarket, I found her brother leaning on the hood while folding his hands together.

  "Silver coals!" My scream.

  He turned to me, and I gave him a wave of hands. "Cih, old pantes, make a deal anyway." He said as soon as we both got in front of the coals.

   "No agreement, I met you in the pharmacy by accident." My error does not want my brother to misunderstand.

  "Hm" answered.

   "Good night, brother." Sapa indra politely.

   "Sensory night, is it healthy?" Ask brother bara.

   "So, thanks to oca." Answer indra.

  I immediately glared, giving a punch to the left chest of the senses, slowly. "Argh." Indra grimaced while holding his chest, my mark was struck earlier.

  I was immediately frightened, because the senses were starting to dim, almost falling if I could not bear it. Brother Bara immediately ran, helping the senses not to fall. "Ndra are you okay?" I asked to shake, seeing the reaction of the senses in pain, meant that my punch was very tight? But I felt like I was just patting him slowly.

   "It's okay, I'm good." His answer is now trying to stand firmly, even though his hand continues to hold his chest.

   "Partially you ca, already know that the hands were once beaten until the tile broke, your blow was fatal." Omel kak bara, which makes me frown, I don't feel as scary even though I broke the tile.

  "Sister, I'm fine." Speaking of senses, which relieved me, I think senses had a heart attack because of my punch.

  "Yes, if you want to play, you can, but do not get past from 9. Brother still have the same business temen, ndra anterin oca until home safely well." He said, then patted the right shoulder of the senses.

  "Well, what is it?" My protest did not accept, actually I feel happy because brother coal let me go with the senses, just like mm, camouflage so as not to look too happy.

   "Then don't be." Threatened him.

  I immediately raised both of my hands, giving a gesture of refusal. "Don't, okay, thanks brother." Answer in the end, I forgot that the barn brother was the most sensitive man with the surrounding environment.

   Brother Bara snorted, then waved his hand, walked into the car leaving me and my senses staring at the departure of the coals from the parking lot.

  "The coals are sensitive." Speak suddenly.

  I glanced at him and it turned out that he was also looking at me, me and my senses looked at each other in silence. Recognizing all the good looks that the senses have, even though there are many visible wounds if observed closely, the senses are not as happy as that.

   Indra gave me her sweet smile, seeing that it made my heart pound, bulshing and also embarrassed at the same time, even though it was just a smile.

   "Where are you going now?" He asked, casting all my delusion and admiration on the senses.

  I shot the shoulder do not know, feel confused also want to go where because everything has not been planned, especially I do not know other tourist destinations in Jakarta, besides those that I visited along with the senses.

    "Have you had dinner?" Ask again.

  I nodded slowly in response. It is true that I have not eaten at all, therefore I and my brother are shopping because when they want to eat dinner, the supply of fish in the refrigerator runs out.

  "Then we go to dinner, don't get sick." His katana, spoiling my long hair slowly that was broken. Then gently sweep the back of my hand, grasping it feelingly, inviting me to go to the place where the bike is parked.

  Not a lot of fighting, but my heart was screaming with excitement, even though I often do skin-shipping, I will always feel like this is the first time that she and I have touched each other. Always excited by what he does, especially if the senses say a word that makes me feel very privileged.

   "Don't daydream. Hm?"

  I blinked my eyes so, the sound of senses rang out quite loudly. I laughed, knowing that during the journey I was daydreaming.

  The sense of a smile is strange, because I don't think it's like the sweet smile that senses give. "Why?" I'm confused myself.

   "You're so funny, especially when you're surprised." He replied, obviously after hearing that I grumbled in my heart.

   "Sad."

  I grieved, then threw my face away, after which a small smile. I'm actually embarrassed by my sensory praise. My cheeks also felt hot after hearing the senses speech.

  "Ca."

  I immediately looked at my senses, seeing me the man was now clutching a brown jacket, it seemed like it was his.

"Cabin." His order.

 "For what?" I'm confused.

  "Ck, ask a lot of questions." The answer is now to bring his body closer to me.

  I choked, until it stopped the roar of my breath so close to me and my senses. He wrapped his hands around my body, widening the jacket he was holding earlier, gesturing for me to put my hands on the sleeves of the jacket he had spread. I, still somewhat surprised, began to put my hand into the sleeve of the jacket, wearing it with the help of the senses. After both hands entered the sleeve of the jacket, the senses tidy up both sides of the jacket, then raise the jacket zipper until the entire half of my body was wrapped by the jacket.

  "Breathing oca."

   I immediately took a long breath, scooping up a lot of air because from then on, I was holding my breath. And it seemed like senses realized, that as long as he put the jacket on, I wasn't breathing at all.

 

   "HAHA"

  I was surprised not to play, seeing now the senses laugh out loud, so tight that his feet he used to stomp on the pavement, occasionally his stomach he held, like holding back pain.

  I was astonished, seeing the laughter of the senses that I had never even seen made me laugh, the senses made me the reason why he could laugh, and I liked that. Over and over again, I discovered many secrets that I had never known before.

    Even though I feel annoyed, because the senses that make me a joke. However, I ended up laughing quietly, happy. Sure oes.

  "Ca, you're so adorable." He said excitedly, pulling both of my cheeks very tightly.

   "Aw, aw pain ndra. Yaw." oh." Susultku.

  The one I omeli could only laugh with joy because it managed to make me grumble. "Come on, it'll be a sloth." My words are pulling hodie senses so she stops laughing.

   The man smiled gently at me, and finally started running his bike with me. The umpteenth time, I with my senses surround the city of Jakarta with a cold night atmosphere.

  I hope this is not my last good memory with the senses, I pray, may there be a next good memory, of me and the senses that love each other.

  ***

     "You want pesen what ca?" Ask while giving me a list of menus that are very glamorous with gold color that dominates.

    I was still staring at my sharp senses, wanting to nag, because he was taking me to an expensive restaurant. Not tacky, it's just that this is overkill. "Everyone, rich in your order." I answered, pushing the menu list.

  Indra then spoke to the waiters about the food and drinks we ordered. After that waiter's gone. It's time to nag.

   "Ndra, why are you here? This is a very expensive place." My cerocos doesn't take it.

  "It's okay, once in a while."

   I rubbed my own forehead, confused by what the senses thought, this article was also not planned. Come to a fancy restaurant, with a very beautiful view, romantic dinner on the balcony of a building on the 5th floor. And well, from here I can see all corners of Jakarta. Worse yet, the two of us here are like kingpins, of course, just coming up with a hodie shirt as well as a jacket, too, if this jacket is opened then it will only display the oversize t-shirt belonging to kak bara which I combined with checkered patterned pants. Very simple.

   "Why, don't you like it?" Ask.

  I quickly shook my head, I liked it, very, just that maybe it was too impromptu, like round tofu.

   "Not, it's just. Not planned." My elak doesn't want to let the senses down.

  I'm a miner, to be honest. All who are here are on average mature and advanced, dressed expensively in a very glamorous style.

   "The next time we come here again, I'll plan to come with you. Create a new story here." Said.

  I want to be angry, but I can't. Sensory speech will always be a sedative, because honestly it is very soothing.

   "Yes, next time we come here again, if we need to be with our children later." I said, then laughed.

   "Hopefully." The answer.

  The candle is lit on the table we occupy, a round table with therapeutic aroma candle located in the middle. Also a glass vase, filled by a very beautiful rose.

  It was an unplanned romantic dinner.

  "Indra, yuk's photo." My teaching.

  Indra turned, then she nodded. I quickly grabbed my phone that I put on the table, opened the camera app and took a picture of me and my senses, as I was facing the view, so that makes me have to turn the chair so that the senses can be photographed as well as beautiful scenery can come into the photo.

  A few shots, until I'm done. Open a gallery to see the results in person.

   "It's great, I post ig it's okay, right?" I asked the senses.

  "It's okay." He replied, I smiled with excitement, but then put my phone back on the table.

  "Not post to instagram?" Ask.

  "Later on, I'd love to spend time with you alone." My answer.

   "Keep smiling and laughing like this oca, even if I'm gone and gone. Leaving you in a million wounds."

    ***

I am always baper with this couple, huahhhh 😭😭 anyway want to create a happy-happy scene first. Let there be many memories remembered.

Uh btw, I changed the plot to 2018 well, so there's no such thing as corona. And this is the story again in mid-January, because it just entered school yesterday.

And, this restaurant doesn't have gangs, it's just a delusion of mine. If for example there is a rich restaurant in Jakarta, then thank God wkwkwkwkw😂

Do you want to make a glenda prawijaya into a sed boi? Or pakboy? Comment dah.

Don't forget the vomment, see you next chapter♡

   

Sorry if there is a typo:v