The Two 2 Side

Who Are You#5 Our Conversation

It's up to me at the destination, Sandra's cake shop. I parked my car right in front of his shop, I was waiting for him in the car. Because the message I sent to Sandra was confirmed, now it's Sandra's turn to come to me.

"Hey, have you been waiting?"

"It's only now that, even if it's a thousand years old, I'll still be waiting for you, dear."

"Combals keep going, so hot," Sandra tucked into Simon who had gotten into her car.

"When we glide, don't forget to wear the seatbelt."

"Eh, where are we going?"

"As far as you are, it's such a cold afternoon, isn't it."

"What, if we go to a tourist spot," Sandra asked suddenly.

"Again?"

"Of course not, I'm kidding. Where to, how about lunch?"

"Where do you eat?"

"Fire the fire."

"Oh honey, this is gonna go back and forth."

"You mean?"

"No, let me pick the right place for us to have lunch."

"Huhm, whatever then. The important thing is, I want to eat grilled fish" Sandra said.

"All right, sweetie."

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Bakar-bakar restaurant, that is the name of the place. We stopped and entered, picked a seat and ordered grilled fish as well as some other menus. After waiting for quite a while, our order has arrived. Now is the time for us to enjoy it, accompanied by the music and the wind. No conversation broke, just eating each other.

"How much is the total Ma'am?" I said to a female cashier.

"Everyone, 150,000.00. Sir," he replied.

"Well, this is the money."

"The return, sir."

"No, just take it. Ma'am."

"Thank you, sir."

"Together." After I finished paying, I walked over to Sandra who was already in the car.

"Beautiful, yes Ma'am, the cashier" Sandra said.

"Yes, pretty. But darling ... "

"Darling why?"

"You're still pretty, baby."

"Ih, it could be. You why, from then on kok gombal continues. What satan's after?"

"Loh, you are. Don't like?" with a face.

"Tumben, I feel like there's something."

"Darling, I've been having nightmares lately and I'm so scared."

"We find a comfortable place, after which you tell me everything."

"You sure?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"All right, let's go to your house. I'll drive you home."

"Yes, I'll make you some honey tea."

"Thank you, dear."

"Together."^^

I finally got to be alone with Sandra at her house, I haven't been home for a long time. There is a longing there, Sandra's house is different from mine.

The house is so warm and looks brighter, lots of flowers and slick.

Once at his house, what I went to was the television room, because we used to spend a lot of time there. Either just watching a drama, karaoke or playing a game.

"Honey, I'll make the honey tea first" Sandra said.

I sat on the couch and turned on the television. While I was choosing the channel, I finally stopped at the television channel containing family cinema, it was a cartoon.

Although I am old enough, but my taste still likes cartoons.

"Honey, this is the honey tea. Still hot, be careful." Sandra's voice averted my eyes, and now she was sitting next to me.

"Thank you, honey. I miss you so much, don't go."

"What the hell are you saying, I'm not leaving. Now tell me what you're afraid of" Sandra asked me.

"Darling, lately I've been having nightmares. I've always dreamed of someone who used to stop by before you. He's trying to separate us, and I'm helpless."

"Simon, pray before going to bed. You're too much of a mind that's not good, eat her you dream her."

"Maybe, but lately I've been dreaming about him a lot. I'm scared, Sandra."

"Here you go, don't be too carried away by the heart. Dreams are just sleeping flowers, if you keep thinking about them later is not good for you and your work."

"Sandra, don't go. Please, whatever happens, stay with me."

"I've always stayed, whether you're."

"I'll stay by your side, I promise. Strengthen me if I start to weaken and even forget myself."

"Of course, hon. I'll keep you together, I'll hold on to your words. And if you miss, I'll charge you all the time."

"Thank you, dear." Hugging Sandra.

With a little bit of me telling Sandra, then I'll feel fine.

"Don't forget to drink the honey tea, so you'll feel better."

"Yes, Honey. Oh yeah, did you sleep well last night?"

"Sure, what about you?"

"Yes, like I said. It's always been a nightmare, like I need a hug from you."

"No."

"Come, Honey. Hugged me, I missed," Simon whined at Sandra.

"All right, come here."

"Why, your embrace is so warm. It makes me feel comfortable and reluctant to leave."

"Let's see, I'm a good person. Hehehe .. ," Sandra replied with a cry.

"Basic, you don't think I'm a good person?"

"Oh, sit down by yourself. I'm a little tired, now it's my turn to lean on that chest of your field. I should have been the spoiled one, not you Simon," Sandra grumbled.

"Mahaha ... . All right, come here."

Now that our position has changed, it's Sandra's turn to be in my arms. He curled up like a child, while covered up.

We spent our time watching television, in a defensive position.

Every now and then I held my arms and kissed the tip of his head, for some reason this feeling was different from before. This woman has taken my heart, she is able to melt my ego and change my vices.

Sandra, just be patient a little more, I'll marry you soon. I promise, I will work even harder and solve the small problems that befall us.

"Honey," called me while stroking his back.

"Emm ... ," he said.

"Are you not tired, let me help straighten the couch."

"Mr ... ." Again he answered with only a groan.

"Darling, get up for a second."

It seems like Sandra was reluctant to change her sleeping position, instead she tightened her arms to me. I just smiled at her behavior, whether she was that late with her job or she was missing me.

Today's weather looks on my side, again the rain is pouring down on the small town. Without any warning, just dance while making a loud noise. The cold now penetrated into my bones, piercing through the warm soul.

Sandra was getting closer to me, her face that was so asleep I could not stop looking at her. A spoiled woman, why did I fall so badly. I know he's not like he's been, coming just to go.

As for me, trying desperately to defend. I'm stupid, why don't I meet Sandra, maybe it'll be much better and maybe I already have tiny babies.

Sandra, I love you so much, I'm sorry if sometimes this nature is too restrictive or hurt you.

"Your laughter is capable of gaping sorrow, every word you speak is capable of giving me energy, though it is simple yet capable of transforming me."

SALI_