UNINTENTIONALLY

UNINTENTIONALLY
Episode 139's



UNINTENTIONAL is God's plan. But the result is the same, it must end beautifully.


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After hearing the news of Johan's death. Honestly, I feel guilty. All this was caused by me. I was the cause of all this great chaos. I'm a selfish woman, who doesn't appreciate Johan's feelings.


But I can't force my love for her anymore. How hard I tried as he kept approaching me. I myself can't deny—that my heart and love already belong to someone else.


I want to blame fate. Had I not been born, or met with Johan's brother. Perhaps, all these major events did not happen. Where this incident must make others go for ever.


I feel guilty every time I remember it. Sometimes I mourn my fate. I cried in the dark of the night in the hospital bed.


When I saw my man sleeping. I with the haru feelings that I kept holding on to, I can finally let go.


Although I did not make a sound, my tears kept flooding my cheeks.


Had Johan's brother, me, or this story not been born. The possibility of fate did not change his story to be so miserable like this. But who would have thought. God's will cannot be guessed.


When three days passed, I finally knew that Brother Johan had been brought back to Indonesia. He was buried in the family cemetery, in the Karawang city cemetery.


Even more shocking news, not until the body of Brother Johan arrived in Indonesia, Mr. Tama was getting worse. His health condition deteriorated further with the loss of his favorite son. A moment passed by hearing the news of the son's death alone, the man exhaled his last breath as well.


Tuan Tama's death was caused by severe complications. Heart failure that should be handled quickly, it makes the man can no longer see the last body of the son.


A few hours after Johan arrived in Jakarta, Mr. Tama followed his son. In the end they were buried together. Buried at the family funeral, the entire cost of which was borne by Steve. And from the news that I heard, Mama Johan is currently also having a stroke. Her condition also fell, even while in the navel of her husband and child, she was seen using a wheelchair. Coronary heart disease that he had been hiding, was finally revealed as the two people he loved the most.


From the news I heard as well, Lady Diana is currently living in a nursing home. No relatives will take care of him. He always looked moody, unwilling to eat and drink. Except, he wants to be bribed by his son or be with his husband.


I know, Lady Diana must have been under a lot of stress because she was left by the people she loved the most. I was in that position once.


Where when I almost lost the man I loved the most my whole life. All of that I have been through, just like that experienced by Lady Diana.


Every now and then when I cry, Steve finds me already in tears. He knew I was blaming myself. But, he didn't let that happen. He gave me his shoulder. So that I could cry as much as possible in my man's arms.


As I could not bear the crying, Steve with his smile let me spill all my emotions.


Sometimes he comforts me with his jokes. And he also once said, "If all this is the will of destiny. You don't have to blame yourself like this. I won't let you hurt yourself."


I realized those words had a point. Who can destroy destiny. Who would accept this incident. Everyone wants to be okay in their life.


In fact, Steve asked me to say goodbye to the past. There is no perfect life in this life.


Everyone must have experienced trials whether it was heavy or light. All tested by god. Because we are a real entity.


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"The sea is not far from here. Want to swim there?" steve interrupted. They are in Petra, a tourist town in Jordan.


"But I'm scared. You know, if I can't swim." The face looked a bit tense, probably goosebumps as Steve took her to the place. From the name alone has made Dinda horrified, let alone go there. Dead seas. Ah, it's a silly idea to go there, Dinda thought.


"Just calm. I was near you. Anyway, there we won't be drowning. There's a high salt content, so our bodies will float."


"Related?"


Steve nodded. "If you don't want to swim with me. You can just wait for me by the sea," said Steve asked.


Dinda. Okay, he's gonna follow where the guy goes.


Surrounding several countries in Africa— makes Dinda timidly happy. Yeah, how not.


In this place, Dinda knows. He had read the news on an online site about wild animals that used to go back and forth in the settlement of residents. There is a national park, but still. Dinda thought, what if the wild animals were separated from their habitat. Oh, really, Dinda's been shuddering in horror.


"Are you sure you don't swim in clothes?" Dinda reprimanding. They're already on the dead seafront.


Steve bare chest. While there are many visitors in this place. They take shelter under colorful beach umbrellas.


When I saw Steve take off his shirt, I was ready to swim into the water. Dinda was not willing to let go. His priest was careless, he was the most conspicuous there.


Among all the foreign tourists, only Steve's body looks sexy flirting. Suwer, earlier some women who only wore skimpy clothes looked at this thirsty Dinda man.


The number of female visitors who went back and forth on the seafront, Dinda was already afraid. Yes, it could be Steve will be smitten at the appearance without their aura.


"You just calm down. I assure you, no one will dare to take this part of you" Steve teased.


Steve's face smiled in satisfaction, as his hand was hinting at his hard belly. Dinda is too afraid if Steve's stomach that has been claimed it was touched or in the lyrics of others.


"But Steve. I'm afraid that your eyes will be fine when they stare hungry at that part" Dinda said.


Ah, Steve also knew that Dinda was very worried about him. Okay, Steve won't listen to Dinda's complaints. He remains on his will. Swimming only uses minimal clothing knee-length, while the hard stomach was deliberately on display.


"If you're afraid a lot of women over there are teasing me. Then you should come with me for a swim. Let people know that I have my own future wife" she said, flicking Dinda's nose. Lyrihan teased it, making Dinda have to think hard.


"I can't swim. How can I come with you."


"CK" Steve shook his head. "So I told you that in the dead sea you will not drown. Suwer, you can soak while reading a book. You'll float in there, I swear." While saying reassured Dinda, this mischievous man teased her through the blink of an eye.


Dinda bit her lower lip. I swear, Dinda is not sure if Steve is able to refrain from being tempted by women without the adab.


"You're so scared that your favorite place is taken by someone else. Is it true what I thought?" Steve guessed. While the pair of eyes can not be separated from Dinda's careless face.


Dinda put her lips together. "When you already know. Still asked."


Steve snorted, his head shook when Dinda's innocence could not be denied. "Then, help me smear the Sun block," he said.


The burly body was filled with scar marks. Dinda who saw him, ah, she couldn't help but worry about him.


"Why do you have to be like this" Dinda said on the sidelines of applying Sun block on Steve's back. "Turn this wound. You must have suffered all this time holding everything to yourself."


"You don't have to think about this wound" Steve replied. He twirled his body, then looked at Dinda. "These wounds have been around for a long time. You don't have to worry about him. Now we're okay." It's anxiety for Steve when Dinda worries about him. So that his white hand pinched Dinda's lips slowly.


Sun block that was on the brush on the back, now turning the direction down to the most liked part of Dinda's. Stomachs.


It feels like the hardened box-shaped part is very chewy when touched. The slippery white gel also occasionally adds to the spirit of Dinda palpating the chest of Steve's field.


Um. Dinda imagines—if she was tearing pudding. The reason why Dinda likes Steve's belly and chest is actually only focused on one thing. Namely, Dinda always remembered the pudding made by his mother. It feels like that if Dinda keeps her hands on Steve's chest.


"Ehm. Look for a chance," said Steve flirting. He's cleared his throat. Steve who was sitting in front of Dinda— in his face rather cynical.


"I'm not that perverted."


"But you like it if that part keeps on being held."


"Forced."


"You asked for it." Dinda shrugged both of her shoulders. No matter what Steve was pointing at it. Dinda would not admit it.


"Then kiss me" said Steve, changing course. "It's been a long time to not put a mark on my cheek."


"No."


"Why?" Steve frowned. I see that face is fine. But why refuse. "You're trying to dispute your future husband's request."


I swear, for what. Dinda could not serve Steve more and more narcissistic when he.


Dinda's silence made Steve act fast. At the pull of Dinda's hip to stick to Steve's thigh. Then Dinda sat on the thigh that was propping up in this brown wooden chair. "I miss those moments. Where I want to stay near you."


Ah, whisper of a dreadlocks. Just tell me Steve wants the ration. There was no need to hint Dinda through her sweet mouth.


But fun also for Dinda when pinching Steve's nose slowly. The nose stick is a beautiful taper. Truly, this masterpiece of god has no selling anywhere.


Don't know how Mr Wong and Mrs Diah made this kind of superior seed. If there is a sale at the reseller store, guaranteed. Dinda will buy everything for stock at home.


"I almost forgot how to kiss you." Dinda replied to the whisper slowly. Steve's hair felt goosebumps when Dinda understood how to make it tense.


Steve snorted, followed by a small laugh at the corner of his lips. "Should I teach you again?"


Dinda shakes. But it's not like Dinda wants to be taught if Steve doesn't mind.


As they were talking, a curly-haired woman interrupted them. Pretty, it looks like most European women. With the clothes slightly exposed, it displayed a more beautiful silhouette than Dinda's. "Veo que eres muy. Estoy interesado en ti¿Puedo tener tu numero de movil with tu photos?" this woman said while teasing Steve. He's tightened up on Steve's shoulder. Both are almost the same height, but Dinda hates that woman. He pretended to be pretentious.


(I see you're very handsome. I'm interested in you. Can I have your mobile number with your photo.)


Dihs. Crazy man where it is. Come-come directly to play the hug of prospective husband of random people.


Steve replied with a headband and both of his shoulders lifted. Steve let the woman take a picture of him.


"¿Me das tu numero, carino?" said again. After taking a photo with Steve, the woman then thrust her cellphone so that Steve wrote down the phone number on this woman's phone.


(Can I have your number, baby.)


"Lo siento Ya tengo una esposa" Steve replied. He pointed to Dinda, that she was his woman.


(Sorry. I already have a wife.)


Kala Steve appointed Dinda as his wife. This curly blonde woman looked at him cynically. "Oh Perdon por molestar tu tiempo. Gracias por la photo."


A moment after he said, the woman then left the two who were sheltering under the umbrella of the beach. The woman's face turned sour, Steve apparently broke the heart that was flowering for a moment.


(Oh. Sorry to interrupt your time. Thanks for one picture.)


"No Hay problem."


Steve raised his hand. Waving that hand at the woman who had just approached them.


(No problem.)


"Satisfied to tease another woman in front of me!" sambar Dinda fast.


When the face was being sumringah because it was seduced by the Spanish woman. Suddenly the horror appeared along with the nanar gaze given by Dinda.


Steve scrunched his forehead, the corner of the face looked relaxed as Dinda said something to him. A moment later, he smiled with satisfaction.


"Are you jealous of him?"


No need to doubt. The face said it already.


Dinda turned her back to Steve, folding her hands to her chest. Oh, Dinda sulks at this guy.


"I like it best when you're angry like this. I don't know why, I want to keep doing it."


Steve knows how to make Dinda feel guilty. Although Steve first started things, but it feels like Dinda who continues to be guilty when she sticks her chin on Dinda's shoulder.


"Don't be angry with me anymore. I'm not gonna let you get upset with me." Steve in Dinda's ear.


Yep, yeah. At least it managed to persuade Dinda. "OKAY. I'm not mad. I'll keep following you wherever you want" he said after twisting his heels. Look at Steve within one centi. Oh, honestly, it feels like the heart is pounding.


"Then, let's swim together. I'll make you enjoy the thrill of swimming in the dead sea."


Without telling Dinda, Steve carried her. This man moved quickly to bring Dinda. Run to the dead seafront, then throw it there.


Perih, sometimes the eyes were crying because of the amount of salt in his eyes. But Dinda held him back. Because, it turns out really cool swimming in the water that makes the body float.


"Do you like it now?"


Dinda nodded. "Much happier."


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Zico's body, which had just returned from Ethiopia by himself, made him slam the body roughly.


It felt like all of Zico's bones had been broken because he had been sitting on the plane for more than half the day. Really, Steve was so mean to her. He let Zico go home alone.


While Steve, he cool vacation with Dinda in all major cities in Africa. It sucks for Zico, but he can't argue. Or he'll be the mosquito between Steve and Dinda.


Fate, single. Patience Zico bank, meet a soul mate tomorrow. Once upon a time there was one reader who liked the same Zico bank. Kan Mayan's. If you say sweet mouth of the salespeople, "Buy one, free setoko." It could be that Zico's bank can't just get one girlfriend here. Could be ten girlfriends. Ehe.


"When are they planning on going home?" ask Stevie. He offered Zico a cup of warm tea.


"Two days they're home. They are now on holiday in Petra. Tomorrow we're still on tour in Egypt."


Zico didn't come home directly. But he went home to Steve.


"Then, how is Dinda. Is she okay?" ask the grandmother who sat with Zico.


He had just arrived, but was already frowned upon by the question regarding the two people. Suwer, Zico felt like peeling, acting indifferent as the two mouths interrogated him.


"Dinda's fine Grandma. No need to think about it. He is so much better than yesterday."


It is most enjoyable to talk with warm tea. It feels all tired during this journey makes Zico loose.


"The Habits of Hassan. If you've met the girl instead of coming back. Even the holidays. Bad boy," grumbled the grandmother.


"Grandma doesn't know what Udin the cracker looks like" Stevie said. "He when he meets his paradise. Won't the boy remember his world."


Steve's bank tomorrow at the circumcision. Ehe😁 shame.


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