
A few minutes passed, finally they arrived at a simple stall that read the name 'Bakso Wahyu' on his wagon. Beside the stall was a house and it was the house of the meat seller.
They often eat there, maybe even become a subscription Ihsan.
"Sir Revelation, I ordered two mixed meatballs. Eat here, huh?" said Ihsan to the meatballs dealer then invited Nella to sit on the bench of his stall.
"What drink?" ask the man named Revelation, bringing two bowls of meatballs to their order.
Ihsan looked at Nella. "What do you drink, beautiful?"
"I'm the same as my brother."
"Oh, okay." Ihsan looked back at the Revelation. "Es orange, sir. Make two." Ihsan raised his two fingers until the letter v formed.
"Well wait a minute." The meatball dealer nodded and before long two glasses of orange ice were presented on the table.
The atmosphere inside the stall was quite crowded, not only Nella and Ihsan were eating there. But there were a few others, but only Nella was alone.
Ihsan sat so close to Nella, she felt uncomfortable, because from then on there were many men who looked at her lover. It was not sincere to see something that he had seen by many people. But he realized, if Nella is really beautiful, so it is not wrong if the eyes of the men are not able to blink when they see it.
"Sister, why brother? Why isn't that focused?" ask Nella. He saw Ihsan turning right and left, watching the visitors.
"Ah, no. It's just that I'm uncomfortable looking into the eyes of the men looking at you" he replied, bribing a meatball into his mouth.
"Sister jealous?" Nella touched the back of Ihsan's hand while smiling shyly. "So calm down, I only belong to one's brother."
Mine? Is Nella really mine?
Immediately seeped in Ihsan's mind about Nella's status, even more so when his eyes fell on the diamond ring on the lover's ring finger.
Ihsan held Nella's hand which was on the back of her hand. "Is this your wedding ring? It's so pretty."
Nella immediately pulled her arm and pulled the ring on her ring finger, then put it in the bag. He did not want just because of the ring, could ruin a beautiful lunch with Ihsan.
"Lho, how are they kept? Why?"
"It's okay, brother." Nella shook her head quickly and smiled.
"Just wear it, no problem. I understand that."
"When I go home I wear it again."
Ihsan nodded. "What is a pair of rings?"
"Yes, Brother."
"That means Rizky wears that too, huh?"
Nella fell silent, not answering Ihsan's question until they had finished eating meatballs.
"What do you want to add?" Ihsan asked when she saw Nella who was holding her stomach.
"No, sister, I'm full."
"Well, let's go home." Ihsan grabbed Nella by the shoulder, inviting her to get up from her seat.
"So how many, sir?" ask the Lord in Revelation.
"40 grand."
Ihsan immediately took the wallet in her pants pocket, as did Nella who took the wallet in her sling bag.
"Don't, put my money on. You pay for it." Ihsan gave fifty thousand in Revelation and took Nella's hand.
Indeed, every time they go for a walk and eat together, Nella always wants herself to help pay. Feel bad and seem to understand the economic condition of Ihsan. However, Ihsan always rejected him.
He did know Nella was the son of a rich man, but Ihsan approached her purely out of love, not because she wanted to. Ihsan also always remembered his pride as a real man. For him, a real man would not allow his lover to pay for food or anything. But it is precisely the opposite, Ihsan should be the one who gives everything he can.
After receiving the change, Ihsan gave a brochure to the meatball trader.
"Sir of Revelation, may I ask for help."
"Please what?"
"Can you put the brochure in front of the windshield of your cart? Who knows if you have a customer who wants to stop by my Om car repair shop" Pinta Ihsan pointed at the paper that was in the hands of Revelation.
"Oh sure, no problem. I'll stick it in front." Revelation nodded and smiled at Ihsan.
"Thank you, sir."
"Together."
Ihsan and Nella passed away from the stall, and now they went back on the bike.
"Where do you want me to take you? Hotel, your house or Rizky's house?" ask Ihsan while driving.
"I don't want to go home, brother." Nella herself touched, the choice Ihsan mentioned she did not want at all.
"Why? It's already afternoon. Your dad and Rizky must be looking for you, beautiful."
"Leave it, brother. I don't care, I'm still missing Brother. We'll take a walk soon." Nella draped her hand on Ihsan's stomach, then kissed the back of the man who was in front of her, until he was able to smell her body.
"Don't smell it, it's late and I must smell sweat, Nella." Ihsan felt insecure, feeling afraid that Nella would really smell her sweat.
"I don't care, Brother's sweat smell is fragrant, I like it." Instead of stopping to kiss, Nella even more so - so kissed Ihsan's back, to make Ihsan shake his head and chuckle at his behavior. "Sister didn't take a shower even once I was able to kiss Big Brother's body."
"Ah, where is it possible? That must have stunk." Ihsan was in disbelief, obviously Nella often flailed.
"Right, I'm serious. Later if we're married .. I'll prove it."
"When I wake up you kiss my body like that?"
"Yes, dong. But you also have to kiss my body to break even."
"OK, deh."
It doesn't feel like time is rolling so fast, let alone being spent with the people he loves. In the end Ihsan brought Nella home before the magrib adhan roared, he delivered Nella to his Grandma and Grandpa's house, but a few meters away, therefore at Nella's own request.
"Silver be careful on the road, I love Big Brother." Nella kissed Ihsan's left cheek, then the bule man immediately replied to her by kissing Nella's lips briefly.
"I love you too." Ihsan stroked Nella's hair lovingly. "Take care of yourself and take care of your health."
"So too." Nella smiled and waved her hand as Ihsan's motor drove away leaving her.
After that he ran towards his grandparents' house, went into the gate and entered the house which happened to be wide open door.
Suddenly his footsteps stopped and his eyes rounded when he saw some people in the living room, they were Rizky, Sofyan, Angga Nella's grandfather and Sindi's grandmother.
Their eyes were all fixed on him, especially with Sofyan. The middle-aged man was already glaring with lips that were trembling like he was about to grumble.
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