The Love of Alika

Eps 53s

After traveling for about an hour, Alvin stopped his bike in front of a mini market and took Alika to get inside. Alvin took some snacks and took a jacket???

    “You wear this so as not to get cold,” Alvin put on a dark blue jacket with a hairy collar on Alika.

Alika was amazed, it turned out that the guy was not as bad as she thought. At least Alvin still has a sense of responsibility.

    “Where are we really going, Vin?  I never answered you!”

    “Please, Al, soon to.” Alvin stroked Alika's face gently.

    “You want to change your sandals? What size of your foot is your number?”

    “Ndon't need. Wear this too papa kok,”

    “Udah choose ajah! I know that it doesn't suit your style.”

Alika nodded confirming Alvin's words. Although keeping the prestige of not asking the younger person was important, Alika's fashion instincts overcame that sky-high prestige.

After the shopping and self-improvement business was completed, Alika and Alvin resumed their journey, climbing a sharper climb. Under such circumstances Alika had no other choice but to tighten her embrace on Alvin. Unfortunately, Alika's heart did not want to beat normally. Even the sound of his thump can be heard if it is not defeated by the loud roar of Alvin's motorcycle.

Thirty minutes before Alvin finally hit the brake pedal. Alika got off the motor and observed the surrounding state. Even though the night was late, Alika could still see the flickering lights of the city of Yogyakarta at night. Adi Sutjipto airport light towers and vehicle lights that appear to move slowly. Very lovely. Like a star spreading magnificently on the plains of the earth.

    “This is the name of Bukit Bintang,” Alvin looked gently at Alika who was being diligent you saw the beauty of God's creation that he had never found in the city where he lived, “Not signed up here?”

Alika could only shake her head as she continued to admire the scene unfolding before her. He used to think that hills like this can only be found in the Puncak area of Bogor and Bandung. But apparently in Yogyakarta also has a place as beautiful as this. Although the place is crowded with visitors, still the romantic atmosphere feels thick enveloping the hill.

In Bukit Bintang there are several restaurants and simple stalls selling various types of food. However, a favorite of visitors is grilled corn which is very suitable to be eaten at times like this.

Alika also wanted to immediately taste the grilled corn, before Alvin finally brought it into a cafe located on the edge of the hill. From there Alika can see the whole city of Yogya and also Prambanan Temple which looks more charming at night.

    “Sit here, Al.” Alvin pulled out a long chair and invited Alika to sit next to him.

    “Still, Vin. Tumben you good like gini?”

    “I will always be good with you,” said Alvin while waving strands of hair dangling on Alika's face.

Alika again had to be silent to hear Alvin's words just now. Something wrong with that guy, why did he suddenly turn this romantic??? Alika had a less than pleasant feeling.

Whether it was a good thing or not, his heart hinted that he would not be ready to accept whatever Alvin did later. And although at this time only a dim light illuminates her face, but Alika is sure that her face now spouts red color like a ripe tomato.

    “You wait here first yes. I'd like a drink,”