The Mission Down To The Heart

Candidacy

...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...

Five days after the meeting at the restaurant, Zamroni was preoccupied with his candidacy. Files have been received, health tests have been done, property reporting is also no problem somehow can be clean, and now he is busy with the campaign period.

The campaign period that is done openly must be clean from the frills of shocked money, or help in the form of basic food. Isnaeni is actually lazy to help her husband campaign, because honestly she prefers Zamroni to be a businessman rather than having to plunge into politics.

The political world is a world in which there is a science or art to gain constitutional and non-constitutional power. The development of the political world in our own country is full of intrigue. Let's see here and there it has become a normal and commonplace thing, like people who complain about crickets.

Fennita did not want to interfere at all in the campaign period, even what looks active is Ericko. He was amazed by Ericko's attitude, animating once the man to participate in the selection of his papa. Not to be missed, Alex and Dion Sanjaya, also enliven the campaign event.

Alex and Dion do not like the existence of Ericko who seems to be getting familiar with the Zamroni family. Alex calls his confidant to find out about Ericko.

Dion approached Fennita who was alone blowing coffee. Fennita was actually lazy to serve him, but he still had manners. They are in a crowded place that many people, so their movements must get the spotlight. Ericko who saw the two of them in the corner of the room, felt not sincere.

There was a burning feeling in his heart. It was hot and burning. Although he caught the glare of Fennita's eyes that did not like Dion's presence, but he still did not like Fennita being close to other men. He was looking for a gap to pull over from the Zamroni, trying to get close to where Fennita and Dion were.

When he succeeded, he immediately took the coffee in Fennita's hands.

"Thank you baby, the coffee's been blown. Love you ...." Ericko immediately sipped the coffee.

Fennita is now trying to rise from the deepest valley of Ericko's heart. He should immediately realize that this was a pretense before being injured again for the umpteenth time.

No matter how hard Fennita tried to hide his feelings, Ericko still caught a pink streak running down Fennita's cheek. Not knowing why, his mouth wanted to say that sentence. And now, his heart was also being laced with gelenyar that made him feel stung.

Dion did not like their romance. He just left Erick and Fenni.

"Can't you say it's a bit restricted? Don't wear love you, love you everything. It hurts to come back to my senses and know that this is just a setting." Fennita reminded me of Erick's words.

Erick gave his smile and said, "Wake up every night, pray tahajud, approach Allah, God willing you will have the heart of the one you love. Coffee's good, make it, baby?" goda Erick's.

Fennita tried to hold back her smile when teased by Erick. But couldn't, he chuckled as he heard the affectionate call so softly and faintly sounded sincere in his ear. If Fennita had known Erick's heart, she would have teased him back.

"When's the show, Mas?" ask Fennita.

Ericko poked his shoulders at the mark of not knowing. "Why? You saturated?"

"Yes" he answered briefly.

"Yes, Mas temenin here to not be saturated," said Ericko while glancing at the face of Fennita.

"Ngapain cemented? If you want to go back there as a successful team papah yes please, anyway!"

Ericko shook his head, "There are already many people who have no friends yet. That's why I chose your nemenin."

Fennita's feelings were really made up in the fog by Ericko. The meaning would be jealousy, but it was still faint to surface.

"Why? Afraid that I'll be de-tested by Dion again?"

Ericko sipped some more coffee to cover up his nervousness. He did not answer Fennita's question. Fennita can be big if he knows he does not like there are other men nearby.

"Jawab, um!" force Fennita.

Ericko laughed when he heard it. "What the hell, baby?"

"Damn! Answer!"

"What?"

"You're afraid that I'll be de-tethed by Dion?"

Ericko again did not answer Fennita's question. He was called by the Zamroni through a wave of hands. Make it must immediately come back closer to Zamroni.

"Be there first, be called your papah again, tuh. Keep the coffee, huh?"

Ericko walked away from Fennita and rejoined Zamroni. He stole a glance at Fennita who was also looking at him.

The campaign is over. Zamroni with Isnaeni and his team went directly to the location of the flood disaster in Cirebon. Fennita decided to go home. Dion approached him again.

Zamroni tells Ericko to drive Fennita home to Rio and Naomi. He did not want his only child to be delivered home by Dion. He is still heartbroken by his assumption that Alex wants to betray him.

"Sama Dion can do it, Om ..," complained Dion a little annoyed.

"You're gonna have to go with Om to Cirebon. Remember, you are also part of a successful team. If Erick was just a volunteer helping Om on the campaign." Zamroni explained the reason.

Dion snorted in annoyance, Ericko smiled triumphantly without having to fight his mouth first with the man. They're heading for their respective cars. Ericko pulled Fennita's bag to follow in her footsteps.

He approached Zamroni and Isnaeni and greeted them. "Be careful Om, Tan, hope the show goes well. Yang, shaman first."

Ericko gave orders to Fennita. Inevitably Fennita complied, as many camera highlights pointed at Fennita.

"Be careful Mah, Pah. Let's call Fenni when we get there."

Zamroni and Isnaeni nodded, Ericko brought a lot of big changes to Fennita. Change in a better direction.

Erick drove his car to Rio's house. Different from the drama in the car before, now they are more flexible to joke with each other.

"Hungry, Fen?" ask Erick.

"Hmm? Wh why? You hungry?"

Ericko nodded. Fennita handed him the coffee he had been carrying.

"Cie keep the trust from me" teased Erick.

"But! What the hell? Uh, you haven't answered my question, have you?"

"Which one?" ask Erick to pretend to forget.

Fennita let out a slightly irritated sigh, "You're jealous of me Deretin Dion?"

"Eh, do you want to eat some food? I know a good seblak place, which. Uh Fen, I mean."

Fennita had expected it, Ericko would not answer his question. Just look at it now, Ericko avoided his question by shifting the conversation to another topic.

"Whatever!" reply Fennita.

Ericko smiled happily at Fennita's frenzy. He was anxious with Fennita's attitude on this one. He let Fennita quietly mute while throwing his face looking to the left side of the window.

Ericko's hand turned on the music in his car. Hardly heard Didi Kempot's song with the title ketaman asmoro. Fennita who did not know the meaning just kept quiet and listened to Erick slightly crooner him.

Opo iki sing jenenge (What is this name)

Wong kang again asmoro? (People who are in love)

Prejudice ra biso lali (Like can not forget)

Esuk cloud bengi tansah nggodo ati (Morning of the night always seduces the heart)

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