The Soulmate of Dad

42. Unrelenting

"I have to go to Jakarta."

Instantly Beeya's eyes turned soft. His middle hand Iyan held, trying to get him released. However, Iyan did not allow.

"There's a problem in the Moeda cafe" Iyan explained. "Bang Radit and I need to get things done." Beeya was still silent. He already did not want to stare towards Iyan.

A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth. He cupped Beeya's face and looked at her lovingly.

"The problem is not only Moeda Jakarta cafe that is having problems. Outside Jakarta is bad." Iyan tried to explain to Beeya. He didn't want Beeya to misunderstand.

"I promise, every day I'll tell you. Your video call. I promise."

Beeya did not reply, but she immediately hugged Iyan's body very tightly.

"I'm scared."

"Nothing will happen" Iyan replied. "Father and Aunt Arina are still telling people to look after you." Iyan convinced Beeya. She knew for sure Beeya would be sad and angry. Bringing Beeya too she can't. He had to focus on his brother's cafe problem which was really serious.

"How many days?" ask Beeya without loosening her arms.

"One week."

No response from Beeya. Iyan knew the woman in his arms was disappointed.

"Chagiya," call Iyan. He loosened his arms and stared at Beeya.

"I'll just solve the cafe problem. Once the problem is over, I'll come back here. Accompany you again." Iyan said seriously.

"After you recover, we return to Jakarta and carve out new and beautiful memories there." Iyan is like a poet today. He also looked at Beeya with love.

"I'll miss you." Beeya re-hugged Iyan's body and Iyan smiled happily.

Although her love expression was never answered by Beeya, but the body movements that Beeya did indicate she did have the same feelings for him.

Beeya is not a lazy woman. He's not going to give anything to just anyone. Only to Iyan did he dare and like asking for more.

They were still standing on the shore with their hands clasping each other. The sea breeze that hit their bodies made Iyan take off the jacket he used.he gave it to Beeya who only used a loose shirt. Beeya also smiled and did not hesitate to kiss Iyan's white cheeks.

Iyan was surprised and happy. A smile was beautifully drawn on his face. Moreover, Beeya who had wrapped her hands in Iyan's stomach.

"I want to go to this place again with you. Spending all day on the beach."

"Whatever you want, I'll give you."

This night Iyan couldn't sleep because the reports he received were getting chaotic. Likewise with the brother as the owner of a moeda cafe. It's not usually so bad as this.

"You should go home, Yan. This has gone too far" Radit said from behind a phone call.

"Yes. I got tickets at nine, Bang."

"Go to the cafe. We'll discuss this matter at the cafe."

A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth. His brother said that it was likely that he would also have to come outside the City with his brother. This can add time to Jakarta.

Iyan massaged the base of his nose which felt throbbing. He chose to go to the kitchen and make coffee to just relieve dizziness in the head.

When he reached the kitchen, he saw the kitchen lights on. His lips curved perfectly when he saw a woman who was there.

Iyan approached and with slow steps also carefully his hands hugged Beeya's body from behind. Beeya was almost surprised if she did not see the clock in her hand.

"Not slept?" beeya asked while slicing vegetables.

"You make coffee."

Beeya stops the iris slicing it. He turned his body and looked towards Iyan.

"Don't stay up late, tomorrow'll you have to fly to Jakarta."

"Just want to get rid of the dizziness in the head."

Iyan's headed for the coffee and sugar. Beeya just saw it. Iyan doesn't usually make black coffee. Or indeed Iyan's taste has now changed.

"Where are you going?" beeya asked when Iyan had brought the cup of coffee she had just made.

"To the front page first. Want to fidget."

Beeya incorporated complementary ingredients to cook the noodles. Do not forget about the chili which is quite a lot because he likes the spicy taste. When he finished, he brought the bowl of noodles after Iyan. Iyan who was looking at the dark expanse of rice fields turned his head because of the sound of the movement of plates and bowls that sounded closer.

"Why come here?" tanya Iyan who has helped Beeya bring a tray.

"You want to get you." Iyan smiled too. Instantly his dizzy thoughts melted when Beeya was beside him.

"You?" Iyan shook his head.

"It's not my food."

Beeya laughed too. He and Iyan are two humans who are inversely proportional. Beeya likes spicy and Iyan is not strong spicy.

Iyan smiled happily when he saw Beeya eating voraciously. He continued to look at Beeya's face that was already sweating due to the heat of the noodles as well as the spicy sauce.

"Eat a lot." Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's head and she pum paid no attention to Iyan's words.

"I'll miss you for sure."

Iyan's words made Beeya stop her chewing for a moment. He looked towards Iyan who was already a sad face.

"It's only one week, right." Beeya was already staring at Iyan. Not long after, Iyan shook his head slowly.

"Possibly more than a week. I have to go out of town too."

The spoon and fork in the middle of Beeya were released. He was also very surprised.

"I'm sorry" Iyan said.

Beeya tried to smile and now she grabbed Iyan's hand. "I will not forbid you from your work."

Iyan stared intensely at Beeya's eyes. It was obvious Beeya was just pretending to be okay right now. He is not willing either.

"You must remember, there I am who still needs your presence here. There's me you still need to heal."

Iyan smiled and pulled Beeya's hand. Kiss the back of the hand very gently.

"I'll definitely be back here. I'll heal you and take you away from here."

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Iyan was tidy with the backpack he was going to carry. Beeya walked into the room with a sad-looking face.

"'And promise will not cry" said Iyan.

Beeya did not answer. He sat down beside Iyan and hugged Iyan's body from the side. The woman then forbade Iyan to leave.

"I'm only a week, Chagiya."

Hearing the call Beeya straightened her head and smiled towards him.

"When's it? I'd dare call Chagiya."

Iyan laughed and ruffled Beeya's hair. "No need for status. I'll take you straight to the guarantee."

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