
#Basically, love doesn't need supervision. It just takes trust and honesty. Can it?#
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Time goes on tirelessly. Keep moving forward leaving many memories and dreams still tucked away there. In fact, his shadow was still there in the eyes.
"Ar, have you heard yet that the Imam has a plan to leave the country?"
This afternoon the restaurant was very quiet. From the morning open until now it has finished lunch, there are only a few guests who stop by.
We never got dizzy either. In fact, Mr. Halim, the big boss did not complain. Then why should we worry?
I was with some people sitting in Lesehan. We joke around with each other and chatter ria expel saturated.
Mas Eksan came to join and immediately chose to sit near me. The question he asked was something I knew first. But it still feels not willing to let him go.
Have I started to love him?
A question I could never find the answer to. All this time, my heart seemed to reject the presence of others entering it. There is only one name that is still there without being shifted one bit. Even if I was so aware and knew, we would never be able to unite.
"He told me everything. I also know the reason and the cause for her to make that decision, mas."
Mas Eksan nodded in understanding. We both stood on the back of the pool. Feeding fish of various colors that are deliberately maintained there in order to add a beautiful and natural impression to the pond that is carried by Lesehan. A small bridge as a link between one lesehan to another.
There is a bathroom on the left. It is located right on the connecting stairs between the restaurant and the swimming pool.
While others, smaller or only fit for two to four people.
"I'm actually a little surprised by you two. If we ask what your relationship is. The answer is always friends. But, if you see your behavior like this. This attitude is not suitable to be called a friend. You two are trying to protect each other and don't want to hurt."
"As I know. The priest was not a plain young man who only spent time playing games and listening to music. Even some of the girls had already felt how she was in bed, including Diyah. That intern last time. And I'm sure you know the behavior of that one priest."
Mas Eksan looked at me. I just nodded and smiled faintly in response. Because indeed what he said was true.The other side of the Imam won like that.
"But why is it that he's so disinclined or doesn't even want to scratch you a little bit. But another girl? she's indifferent to her origin can be her satisfaction and happiness."
"Everything he does is not merely his own will, mas. The girl he's been asking for it. I know the Imam. He would never force it if it were not in ignoble love. In fact, there are some girls who are willing to throw themselves to tempt the Imam." I took a slow breath before returning to my opinion.
"The priest will respect every decision. All I know is that he always asks questions and asks for opinions before acting. I'm not justifying his actions, am I. But I'd rather understand the reason behind why he could do such a thing. One thing that the same two people do seeking satisfaction cannot be done by just one person. If it happens again the story. Because here, both the Priest and the girl do it consciously." Mumpling.
"This is what I meant. Whether you are aware of it or not of what you are doing. Not that I blame you. But this defense is what I mean. Neither you nor the Imam ever allowed anyone else to insult or demonize any of you despite the fact that the person's thoughts were different. You two protect each other without being asked."
I was silent listening to what Eksan said.
"Love is among you but you try to deny it. I don't know why, only you two know. Open so you don't hurt each other anymore."
Mas Eksan patted me on the shoulder slowly before stepping back to the hotel office where he worked.