Trapped in the Love of Brondong

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The wind blew a little, the straight black hair carried by the wind made it look like the heart of its owner. Juna slipped some of her hairline that covered the face that looked as if it was over her ear.

Wiping the liquid that had almost hit his lips, it was fortunate that the man with him did not see it. If only Adzka saw that, maybe the level of his love that may remain residual becomes obsolete. That's Juna's opinion, but instead Adzka did not bother about it at all. Even though the thick liquid even entered his mouth and Juna also enjoyed it, it would never reduce his love. Love is totally blind.

"It's late in the afternoon, let me drive you home." Adzka opened the conversation after a long time of silence.

"Mm. .. don't want to see the sunset first, Ka?" Juna raised his face more lowered.

"Well? maghrib too. We better go to the mosque. I also ordered a taxi online. Sunset does not need to be seen also set itself" said Adzka who walked in front of Juna a few steps.

"But it's beautiful, everyone who comes here on average wants to see it. It's a shame to be missed." Juna pursued Adzka whose steps were long. Hugging the doctor's box.

"Eh, Beautiful. What's the Beautiful News? she's beautiful, Doc. You are compatible, uwwu deh, both of you. May the soul mate." said 'Beautiful' Juna remembered with the woman who was with Adzka at the wedding of the Goddess at that time.

"Who's Beautiful? I don't know." Adzka turned ketus, both his hands put in his pants pocket. His face suddenly became flat and cold.

"Ih, you don't know. Just be careful if I suddenly get your wedding invitation." Juna has now been in a position parallel to Adzka.

"I said I don't know you. If the creature really exists, I don't care either. Distance to the wedding invitation story." Adzka stuck Juna's head without feeling guilty.

"Aw, ih .. sadistic very, Dek. Really like a little boy who does not accept in matchangin yes. Wear the head of everything." Juna stroked his head that felt bumpy. Adzka who had walked in front, turned his body and caught up with Juna who was left behind again.

"One more time call me Adek, you'll be sorry. These kinds of ducks I can make adek in your stomach." whispered kelinga Juna. Makes the girl listen.

"What did he mean just now? ah ... I'm still too small to understand that." murmured Juna continued on his way.

"Wait for dong, Doc. Don't hurry why the way. You walk like you use a groan or not." Juna looked hard to compensate Adzka who like the slogan of the motor vehicle brand "More ahead" 😊

For those who do not know what the relationship between the two, must think that they are a newly created pair of lovers. A little bit of a fight but still together, making the envy of the true singles who pass by around him.

The sight also did not escape the sight of someone who had just been like hiding in the crowd. The moss-green Hoodie Jumper hat she wore, as well as the black mask made her unrecognizable. No one knows what is behind the mask.

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Lia seemed to clean the dining table, then arrange the food for dinner. The food in the message had come fifteen minutes ago, because of her busy work Lia chose to order food only to her subscription restaurant.

Her husband had also finished cleaning her body and praying. While pulling the dining chair, he spread his gaze to all parts of the house.

"Which brother? not down?" ask him to Lia

"Not yet to go home like that, Bang. It went with Adzka." replied Lia

"This is how it is, use the wrong name again. What did mama think? why did Juna go the same Adzka. Ariston, Ma ... Macel!"

"But I don't believe it. Adzka did come. A long time no brother left, he was here. Lunch here too."

"Huss, Say. Hope it doesn't. They're grown, Bang. Maybe Rudi bang ngasi know that Juna wants to accept Marchel. So, Adzka wants to know the certainty of Juna. Maybe yes, my mom is nervous. If Mama anyway, Juna wants to choose who, Mama always support, Bang. Both men are kind and affectionate with Juna" said Lia at length.

"Sama, Brother too. May God choose the best for Juna, yes."

They both kept quiet and finished their dinner.

Czech ... Assalamu'alaikum's chat.

The door of their house opened, Juna and Adzka looking from behind. Juna rushed into the dining room, he memorized that his parents must have been there. Adzka closed the door and sat down on the sofa.

"Ma, Dad." Juna said hello, would kiss both hands. Both of their hands were still covered in rice.

"Home home, son. From anywhere? eat here. Adzka in front right." said Lia, faintly he heard Juna was talking after saying hello to enter the house.

"Muter-muter, Ma. Yes, in front. Adzka wants to go home." replied Juna.

"Well, you want to go home now?" Lia stared at the wall clock of the room. Then wash his hands and walk the guest room.

"Adzka wants to go home tonight? don't worry, kid. Tired of it." asked Lia. Adzka who had seemed to be leaning to justify his position.

"Yes, Aunt. Last flight later." replied Adzka.

"If it's Saturday, the doctor doesn't have a hospital schedule, does he usually?"

"God, Aunt. Saturday Sunday is the time for doctors to rest heheh." Adzka replied.

"Then cancel the ticket. Go home tomorrow. Now take a quick shower, after that eat. Adzka is here. Although aunty's house is small, but it is her guest room. But not big, just make one bed only." Lia's speech like an order that can not be denied let alone bid.

"June, Juno!" call him screaming

"Yes, Ma." Juna ran from the kitchen.

"Ambilin Adzka towel!" Juna just said yes, from behind Lia's body he seemed to ask Adzka from the eyes. Adzka just shrugged her shoulders with her sweet smile on her back showing the howls on her cheeks.

"Ma." Juna gave a clean towel to Lia.

"Kok even ties to Mama. Make the doctor sir." call Lia

"Here, Doctor." Juna gave it to her, and pointed to the door of the room on the left.

"Sister! the food should not be continued. Later together eat with Adzka. Really good, eat first. Adzkanya in the wine." said Lia, the girl just scratched her head that did not itch.

Adzka heard Lia's chatter from behind the door of the guest room while laughing. In any part of the world there is no such thing as a mother who has no nagging skills, he thought.