
Today Beeya went with Iyan to the cafe. Their arrival was warmly welcomed by the officers there.
"His work is accompanied by Ayang." Beeya and Iyan laughed at it.
Beeya's hand did not release Iyan's hand. They both headed upstairs.
"I work first, yeah."
Beeya nodded and she sat down on the sofa. Take his phone very seriously. Beeya gets a message from a psychiatrist that her time for the holidays is over. Beeya waited twice twenty-four hours to come again to Bali. Only a heavy breath came out of his mouth.
Beeya looked towards Iyan. But his girlfriend looks very serious. He didn't want to bother Iyan. He tried to negotiate with the Bu'de. However, the ma'enya could not give any relief.
Moreover, his father and mother had told him that in three days they had to go to Bali to check Beeya's routine health. I don't want Beeya to just say yes. However, he has not talked about it to his girlfriend.
When the break arrived, Iyan invited Beeya to eat outside. At a restaurant not far from the Moeda cafe. He did not want to ruin Iyan's happiness. Seeing Beeya eat like never before. arises asked in the mind of Iyan.
"You sick?" ask Iyan.
Beeya shook her head, then she gently rubbed the back of Iyan's hand that was in front of her.
"Lusa, I have to fly to Bali again."
Kunyahan Iyan stopped for a moment. He looked questioningly at Beeya.
"Leave me again?"
Beeya could not answer. He just looked down inside.
"I don't want to either."
Iyan just fell silent, he couldn't reveal anything. His heart was not willing to be left by his beloved lover.
"Continue eating."
They both don't talk much. They enjoy food without sound. No matter what their food is, it feels bland on both of their tongues.
Towards the cafe again they were still silent to each other. Beeya's hand on the way to the cafe hugged Iyan's waist tightly, now the opposite. They are like bones and passengers. Distantly.
"I'd better go home" Beeya said.
Sontak Iyan turned his head and swooped his eyebrows together. Beeya only glared at Iyan a glance and immediately left Iyan there.
"Honestly wrong, let alone lying," he lamented as he continued his steps.
A rough gust of breath came out from Iyan's mouth. He immediately chased after Beeya who had already walked out of the cafe. Running after Beeya and immediately withdrawing Beeya's hand made Beeya a little surprised.
"Follow me!"
Iyan pulled Beeya's hand. The woman continued to rebel, but Iyan ignored it.
"Take me off" he asked.
"No!"
Iyan told Beeya to get on the bike and one hand Iyan pulled Beeya's hand forward, which Beeya initially rebelled against now she was silent. Moreover, Iyan's hand continued to gently rub the back of Beeya's hand.
"I must miss your embrace." Slowly, but still able to be heard in Beeya's ears.
No doubt he hugged Iyan's waist so tightly. He also placed his chin on the shoulder of the girlfriend.
"I will miss this moment too" Beeya said.
Beeya stared at Iyan's face through the rearview mirror. The most patient man Beeya has ever met. A man who truly loves him. His desire to heal grew.
Iyan's mind was wandering here and there. There was one thing in his head.
"Am I proposing to her?"
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