The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapters 111. Curiosity

Chapters 111. Curiosity

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" The cradle of love spreads everywhere, but what survives and stays a long time must be true love"

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After dinner and a little chat, Dhira now wants to go home. Poor Sekar thought. He also left from afternoon.

"Oma I'll go home first. Poor fellow who used to help me was in my own shop!" while happy, he also still had time to think about the fate of others.

"Yes, Oma is glad you visited today. Good luck until H ya Dhir!" the old woman clasped Dhira's hands together.

"Ran!, you go home first!"

"OKo Mbak. Thanks to you !" Rania hugged her future sister-in-law, for some reason Rania felt very compatible with Dhira.

"Tante pamit Jo. See you soon!" Dhira gently rubbed the top of Jodhi's head.

"I if you want to stay at Auntie's place may not be sometime?" Jodhi grabs Dhira's hand and kisses her.

"What do you want?" Abhimanyu stared in full search.

" Pre-test, along with the future cousin!" Jodhi giggles.

"You're at school every day!" Abhimanyu.

"It's different, yeah. What a great daddy!!" Jodhi grunts..

Dhira laughed, "Well, when to ask your mom to deliver!"

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"Dhirs?" Abhimanyu began his conversation after he exited the gate of his mansion.

"Yes mas?" he answered while stirring up the contents of his bag. Looking for something.

"You really don't want to celebrate marriage?" abhimanyu Manyun's face.

"Why?" said Abhimanyu, he apparently still aggressively want to horrendous event later.

"Mas, sorry for this one. But I'm not comfortable. I know my status, and I've also recently divorced Gwen!"

They're speechless.

Dhira revealed what was the reason, he felt that at his age there was no need for such things. That's not the scale of his priorities right now.

"Make me more important is to be able to immediately realize your ideals the other day mas!" Dhira tries to diplomacy with Abhimanyu. The woman must now look for a brilliant idea to bring back the harrumphed hue of Abhimanyu because of his refusal to party.

"If it is obligatory!" Abhimanyu chuckles. Dhira also dissolved in his laughter.

"What kind of blooms are you?"

"As far as you are, he looks like he's kind of like you. Must be because my future wife is also good at treating her assistant?" Abhimanyu grabbed Dhira's right hand and kissed him.

Such warm treatment, which makes Dhira very feel in puja and loved. Abhimanyu was the real form of his love and hope all along.

" Pity him, he's an orphan. I've never had a close conversation either, but she's a tough girl Lo mas!"

"Yes, and it looks like my best friend has been rumbling about him lately!" Abhimanyu chuckles to remember Wisang who fights with mountains of dirty furniture, and a pink apron with a picture of Chibi Maruko Chan in front of him.

And throughout the trip they spent chatting trivial things. Of course, it is flavored with love.

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While elsewhere, Wisang was sitting in front of Sekar. Yes, Wisang invites Sekar to eat at a luxury cafe. He knows, fear Sekar to be invited out because it must be afraid to meet with Vishnu.

And choosing a classy place, is one solution of that. When viewed from the looks of it, men like Vishnu seem to be unfamiliar with a place like this.

But they do not realize, if there is a pair of eyes that have been watching them since.

"That was what you ate, sir, the name is weird!" It's really uncomfortable. That's not the place he thought. He's hungry, because since the store closed he hasn't put anything in his stomach.

"The price is expensive again, mending to eat chirping in the junction of Silasona if this is the case!" still grumbling.

Wisang chuckled, Sekar woman as she thought. Maybe because life is not easy, making Sekar has such a character.

"Once we come here. My money is still enough. I just got paid!" Little laugh whispers. Eating in a place like this was no threat to him. How thought. Sekar is too innocent for this kind of thing. But Wisang likes.

"I know you're worried if I take you out. Now tell me, who is Vishnu?" He put both his hands on the table.

Sekar looked at Wisang's face that was getting more beautiful with the dim light highlight of the cafe. But it is impossible that he told his life story, after all Wisang open who - who for him. Just a man who was a forcible.

"There's no story, we're dating, it's over, it's over." I really don't want anyone to know his life.

Wisang looked at Sekar with a full glance, "You are the one who is closed really yes!"

"If it opens, the wind will catch on!"

Silent.

" Not funny, I'm not funny" Sekar's face flat, flat.

Wisang actually laughed because of the face of the woman in front of him. " You're not tired of what, nagging continues to be so. Want me to kiss again?"

Just glanced for a moment.

They eat in silence, Sekar is not comfortable to be there. Sayup-sayup sang a song from the singer who sang a song they covered, as a dish that night.

You can ignore me

And assume I don't exist

But it won't change my feelings

To you

I'm sure it will be some day

Everything will happen

You'll love me

And never will let me go

I want to accompany you

I want to love your shortcomings

Always be ready to be happy

Whatever happens

I promised I existed

Sekar an ordinary woman who anchors Wisang's heart. Stiff and involuntary kiss during the eavesdropping action the other day, really make the heartbeat Wisang not in accordance with the tempo. He was a man with a thousand women who came to change in his life. But why, his heart was made restless when with Sekar. Sweet girl with what kind of behavior.

You can stay away from me

But I believe

You'll love me

And never will let me go

"This way, use your left hand to hold the fork, keep your right hand to hold the knife. You slice like this meat. Just eat this potato, all right?" Wisang moved from his seat, he taught Sekar how to eat steak, because from then on the woman looked confused.

Sekar can even inhale the smell of mint breath and masculine perfume Wisang simultaneously. Making his heart beat go wrong.

Wisang deliberately chose steak because it was quite familiar there. Hearing Sekar said the food there was strange and expensive, making his heart ache. What kind of life this woman has lived.

I want to accompany you

I want to love your shortcomings

S'then be willing to be happy

Whatever happens

I promised I existed

"Tomorrow to eat rice, sir, I don't usually eat this. That meat I usually make side dishes!" sekar.

Wisang was very entertained by the innocence of Sekar, what he thought was ordinary apparently very extraordinary for others.

But wait, 'tomorrow' ?

Does that mean, he wants to go out again. Oh yeahaaaa!

Ohh-yeah

I exist

I want to accompany you

I want to love your shortcomings

I'm willing to get hurt

For the past

"Alright, tomorrow-tomorrow. Then you want us out again?" Wisang raised his eyebrows. He cursed to himself. Did he speak wrong.

I want to accompany you

I want to love your shortcomings

S'then be willing to be happy

Whatever happens

I promised I existed

( Once Mekel ~ I love you for who you are)

A moment later Wisang's phone rang, he did not hear it from earlier because the voice of the singer was quite hypnotizing himself.

"Yes hello Bim, why?

"The dog went unattended. Recurrent, my future wife suffered because of waiting for the key that Sekar brought. The habit of going out is not good!"

Abhimanyu meddled with Wisang. Yeah, they're not really good-bye.

"CK, take it where it goes first. I'm not done yet, this time you have to understand!"

Tut

"From who?" The one who had just finished drinking asked.

"Sales insurance. Usual!"

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