Waiting for Love for Me

2.2. FIRST DATE - PART 1

Earlier apologize if the MCU and TKCS novels are a bit slow to update for the next few weeks, because the Author must pursue the deposit of ALANARA novel update which thankfully chosen to be one of the participants of The Next Star Writer season 1. Please be informed because Author also has the main duties and obligations in the real world that both take up a lot of time. Thank ye...🙏🙏🙏

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Two months passed, Tama kept her promise, will prepare for her marriage after Dimas fully recovered and can move as before. Later that night, he invited his friends to come together to discuss his wedding plans.

Already from a month ago Dimas started working in his office again, although still have to use one stick.

But now, he had already learned to walk normally without the help of a cane. It only takes a few more physiotherapy times to restore the condition of his bones to return as strong as before.

"Where are we going, Dim?"

This afternoon Dimas and Alila went out to enjoy their weekend, before tonight came to meet the invitation from Tama.

Now Dimas can sit again in the steering wheel, while Alila becomes a loyal passenger next to him.

"Where do you want us to go, baby?"

Dimas' left hand had already fondled Alila's head affectionately. His eyes were softly filled with love, fixed straight only for his beloved woman.

"Dim, look ahead dong...! Careful, baby...!"

Alila rubbed her husband's cheek while turning Dimas's gaze back to the front. He's still a little traumatized by the accident they were in.

Dimas obediently, refocus driving although occasionally his gaze still turned to the side just to give a smile to the wife.

(I love you, Al. The more you love me.).

"You haven't answered my question, Al? Where do you want us to go now?"

"Nostalgia for the beginning of our two dates, yuk?"

Dimas nodded and immediately steered his car in the direction that Alila wanted.

A few minutes later, their car was already parked on the top floor of a mall in the city center, where Dimas and Alila often spent their free time to go together.

Before descending, as usual Dimas held Alila's hand and brought their faces closer, making Alila's heart rustle smooth as if in love again.

"I..."

Their eyes began to dim, staring at each other with a glare. No different from Alila, Dimas also felt a beautiful vibe in his heart, like when he first stared at the charm of Alila's face that night.

"Dim..."

Their views collide. Eyes meet eyes. Without words, only the heart speaks in the language of love.

Dimas' right hand stretched out tidying up his wife's haircut that covered the edges of her beautiful face. Then with her eyes closed she kissed Alila's lips with tenderness.

Alila dissolves in the intimacy created by her husband. Her pair of beautiful eyes closed tightly, welcoming Dimas' kiss and replying with warmth.

They continued to enjoy their kiss that was getting deeper and wetter. No matter the passing of the car around them, they are still swept away in a loving atmosphere in an invisible car.

Dimas' left hand continued to hold their kisses, while his right shield moved slowly down Alila's back, from the tip of the head to the slender waist he had always wanted to hug.

Alila began to reply, her left hand tightly coiled around her husband's sturdy neck, while her right hand played on the front of Dimas' body which she had always longed for to lean comfortably.

His springy fingers danced nimbly on the surface of Dimas' burly body, behind a shirt worn by a cold man who rarely smiled except for his wife.

Dimas begins to stiffen with a touch of Alila that makes him lose control. Yet she still tried to resist not replying to Alila, immediately ending their kiss.

"Don't make me do more than this right now, baby. You know I've been holding him for a long time..."

"I've missed your touch a lot too, Dim. I'm sorry I got too carried away..."

Alila took out her hand from behind Dimas' clothes and spread her head on the chest of her beloved husband's field with both hands hugging Dimas' body.

Dimas kissed the top of Alila's head and returned his embrace tighter.

"I love you so much, Al. Thank you for holding on and serving me sincerely in the worst moments and falling out of my life. I don't know what I would have been like the other day, if you hadn't been with me."

Without Alila knowing, Dimas shed tears that were hastily removed and held back before dripping more and more.

"I love you so much too, Dim. There's nothing I want more than your presence by my side, accompanying me through the days with me under whatever circumstances."

They tightened their arms together, bringing together the beautiful vibes in the hearts of the two and feeling them together.

After spending quite a long time in the car, they tidied up and immediately got out, then walked hand in hand into the mall heading to the food court arena for lunch.

At times Dimas clutched Alila's hand on his chest and kissed the back of his wife's hand lovingly.

Several times their gazes met, making Dimas and Alila throw happy smiles at each other, regardless of the attention of those around them who began to focus on the two.

Dimas takes Alila into the woman's favorite ice cream shop. They ordered two bowls of ice cream and sat waiting at one of the empty tables they had once occupied together.

"You wait here first, Al. I'll buy lunch for us."

Alila nodded and Dimas stood up.

"Yes, baby."

Dimas rubbed his wife's head before stepping out toward another corner of the culinary arena.

While waiting, Alila pulled out the phone from the small bag she was carrying, then opened her social media account.

There are two new notifications that include the name of his account. Out of curiosity, he opened it and saw the look of the photo that made him surprised and immediately circulated his gaze around him.

Simultaneously, from afar Dimas was already seen walking towards him carrying a tray of food.

As soon as Dimas arrived and sat down beside her, Alila immediately showed him the photo she had just seen. Dimas was equally surprised, although his face remained flat without any exaggerated expression.

The photos show the affection of Dimas and Alila as they walked into the mall a moment ago. The caption that accompanied the photo wrote about their gratitude for seeing both of them healed and looking happy, after the severe accident they experienced a few months ago.

"Who are they? You knew her?" Ask Dimas.

Dimas does not have a single social media account. On the contrary, Alila has a variety of social media accounts that are often opened just to get the latest information and some news that is of great interest to the surrounding audience.

"No. They just included my account name so I could figure it out."

"just ignore. Maybe because of the news about the accident we used to be, so that now many people recognize us."

As long as it does not interfere with his personal life, Dimas does not care about various news about them, especially about him.

In contrast to Alila who felt a little disturbed by the news about her and her husband, because she was not used to being the attention of many people.

Their ice cream orders are coming. Dimas immediately put one plate of fried rice and one glass of water he had just brought on the table.

Alila kept her phone back in the bag, then immediately took the first batch of fried rice and fed it to Dimas.

They began to eat lunch dishes by feeding each other alternately. Every now and then Alila cleaned the rice splash that was stuck to her husband's lips, with a piece of tissue available.

Finished with the lunch menu, they immediately enjoyed the ice cream they had not tasted for a long time.

"You remember our first date here, Al?"

Alila nodded and smiled returning Dimas's eyes to him.

"Why do you think of it as our first date, when at that time you haven't expressed your feelings for me?"

"Because that was the first time I took you both away with such an erratic feeling, Al. I'm starting to love you but I still doubt the feelings in my heart..."

"And everything became clearer as we sat together in the cinema. Your charm at the time really grabbed my attention and turned my world into just about you."

Alila blushed to hear Dimas' honest confession that he had just revealed. His face was red and Dimas could not bear to touch his cheeks and stroked him gently and lovingly.

"Thank you, baby. Because you were always patient and faithful with me for the previous four years, even though at that time I was not at all aware of my affection and love for you..."

"Loving you is the most beautiful thing I've ever felt in my life, and I will forever be with you, Dim."

Dimas' hand that was still touching Alila's cheeks began to fall, moving towards the thin lips of Alila who was still enjoying her favorite ice cream.

The tip of her thumb rubbed Alila's lips gently and gently, cleaned the ice cream melts that were splattered on the edges of her lips, then smeared the ice cream flavor from Alila's lips attached to her finger.

"Although I can already feel the pleasure of the tenderness of your lips at all times, still in times like these, the sweetness of your lips always tempts my desires, Al."

Alila's face turned red at Dimas's words. He hurriedly took out a tissue and cleaned his lips, then grabbed Dimas' hand and cleared his thumb as well.

"Don't embarrass me in public again, Dim. I still remember what it was like to endure my embarrassment back then, now you're adding to it again with a new sense of shame."

Dimas drained the water that Alila had drunk half of it, then stood up while pulling Alila's hand to hold it. Alila followed, standing beside Dimas and immediately grabbed his bag before being forgotten.

"We're going to the movies now, Al. It's nearing time for the movie."

They walked away from the ice cream shop, accompanied by the eyes of the visitors who were around. Apparently some of their photos are scattered on various social media, making many people start to recognize Dimas and Alila.

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