The Substitute Lover

The Substitute Lover
FIFTEEN



Abila really wants to spend time this weekend with Jovin, Abila feels that the young man beside her is soon going to leave her , either it's just the feeling or it's gonna be real.


"Darling..I want to buy that water bubble.." whined Abila.


"why is so sweet, my boyfriend, so can't wait to ask you for a hand" said Jovin, mucking his girlfriend's cheek.


Abila also bought the object, and sat in the grass of a garden, He from childhood was very fond of the toy, as if it had sunk in his happiness , Abila laughed cheerfully without realizing that Jovin was staring at her without blinking.



Adira ... All this time you never showed your smile, your joy really looks so natural. I love you, coupled with your childish attitude makes me fall even more in your charms, your smile is able to make my heart happy, I did not feel this while with the old Adira. You who used to think only of luxury, but you who are now very far from the word luxury, thank you for teaching me the meaning of simplicity, if this is how I do not need the abundant treasure of taste, thanks, just seeing your smile makes me feel happy.


"honey.. after this it's my turn to determine where we should visit" said Jovin.


Abila looked up and said.


"can .... lest anyone smell of luxury, I don't like it." he said.


Jovin just nodded.


They finally decided to leave, before late afternoon. Abila really did not want to waste any time. Today is the most special day of his life. Let's say he was selfish for wanting to make Jovin fall in his arms.


I promise you, I'll make you forget Adira and love me completely, even though I'm not sure I've at least tried.


Jovin closed Abila's eyes, and led her somewhere.


"where are we going?" asked the girl.


"something very beautiful, we've arrived." Jovin opens the cloth that covers both of his lover's eyes.



Abila widened her eyes wide. He was very fascinated by this beautiful sight before his eyes. The vast expanse of green vineyards, as well as the truly stunning views of the hills.


"honey... Am I in heaven?" he asked.


"yes it's heaven for both of us." whispered Jovin as he wrapped his hands around the lover's slender waist.


"thank you, I really like her." excited.


Abila dragged the young man's burly arm and took him running.


Jovin laughed happily.


I'm really happy, I feel that his name is alive . I felt stupid for wanting to end my own life. Thank you very much for opening my eyes, making me realize the true meaning of life .


"honey.ayo we pick wine, I've never felt what it's like to pick wine with my own hands." she cried.


"don't scream baby..My ears hurt to hear it." joked Jovin.


Abila smacked the young man's shoulder spoiled.


"not the fruit is high dear.but you are too short." seduced Jovin without any intention to help his lover.


Until finally Abila tired of jumping, the balance of his body was not controlled and finally limp almost fell, fortunately there was Jovin who swiftly caught it.



Their distance was so close that they could both feel their heartbeats, their gazes fused as if an electric struman was pulling them closer together, don't know who preceded her that was clear now their lips have been fused so intimate.


Jovin finished the gap between the two, he stared fixedly at the face of the lover who was still always closing his eyes with his mouth slightly open, it seemed like the girl was still lulled by his euphoria.


Jovin did not blink seeing Abila's face in this position, it was sexy in his vision. He wanted to again, as if the girl's lips had become his chandelier by now.


Can you really accept me now ? because you were so visibly resisting my touch, and now that you accept my touch, I see sincerity in the eyes of both of your beautiful eyes. Can I be happy now?.


"until when are you going to close your two beautiful eyes hm? or... You want me to kiss you again." teased Jovin with his evil smile.


Suddenly Abila opened her eyes wide.


And push Jovin's body, then run. Really he was very embarrassed, both of his cheeks were reddened like strawberries.


"basic.... pervert." he cried from a distance.


Jovin was already laughing out loud at the silly behavior of his lover.


"hi..wait for me dear.." he shouted while chasing after the idol.


After quite a long time they ran, finally the two of them came to a halt under a shady tree that was so soothing in the gently blowing wind, sweeping his second face.


"i'm so happy today, thank you for making me smile" Abila said.


Jovin smiled gently, and left Abila for a while. Abila just turned her head to pay attention to what the young man was doing without asking.


It looks like Jovin is taking a little twig of the vine and stringing it into a ring.


Approaching the lover and grabbing his lover's left hand, pinned the object to his middle finger, saying.



"this place will be a beautiful witness for both of us, this ring will be a fastener for you, I know it is only made of twigs. But I promise you, someday I'll make it happen on the altar at our wedding. I'll make our dreams come true, will you be my life partner? and be the mother-to-be of my children?."


Abila had no power not to shed her tears. He was deeply moved by Jovin's treatment, although the ring embedded in his fingers was only a symbol. It was not how expensive and luxurious the thing was, but rather the intention and sincerity of the young man's heart that made him happy.


"yes .. I want to be your life partner, if only everything could be real, not a pseudo-drama." murmured Abila at the end of her sentence, the girl sobbed more and more to make Jovin confused, did he talk wrong? her mind.


"honey... Why are you crying? are you forced to say it? if yes, I'm fine, baby.I'll be faithful to wait until you're ready hm." Jovin gently rubbed the tears that drenched the cheeks of his lover's padlocks.


Abila shakes brutal.


"no. It's not that, I'm even very happy" he said later. Lying if he feels happy, his heart feels shatter-headed shapeless, no one knows how severe the pain, invisible gaping wounds that are strewn in the heart of Abila. Only he himself felt it, as if the pain could kill him right then and there.