When I Should Choose

Chapter 26 Beautiful Meeting

Holy and Rere finally arrived at the place they dreamed of. The country had originally never been imagined by them to set foot in this place. The Dutch who used to be only they knew from the history books, which made the history books thick because of all the events in the past. Now it's a wonderful place for them to develop wings.

They were both very happy, when they arrived and set foot for the first time in the country. With stylish clothes they are very confident when out of the airport. By being picked up by people from the company who sponsored their vacation, they were eventually escorted to the hotel. Arriving at the hotel, they both got some directions and rules during their stay in the Netherlands.

"Huaa we finally arrived Ly, too" exclaimed Rere as he dropped his body onto the soft mattress.

"Yes, finally... On the plane for hours was quite tiring as well," said Holy who then followed Rere to sleep on the mattress.

"Where are you getting on a plane?" jeered Rere to Holy, because it was the first time Holy boarded a plane.

"Ahaha sorry yes even though I first got on a plane, I always relaxed to face anything."

"Casual from where? When the plane started flying, you asked to get down. Good thing I can calm you down." Rere's laughter filled the room.

"Oh that I'm just acting," Holy defended himself. "Oh yeah I want to digabarin Artyo first."

Holy took his HP and informed Artyo that they had arrived and told Artyo to come to them immediately, as he was already impatient to meet him. When Holy was busy with his HP, Rere was hypnotized by a soft mattress until he fell asleep.

***

Artyo drove his car, he had to drive a long way. The car he rented for a week was already very ready to be taken everywhere. Fortunately, he had been to the Netherlands with his friends so he was not afraid of going rough on the trip.

His heart was very impatient to meet Holy. Since they decided to date, they have never met again. Artyo had already imagined that he would hug Holy tightly. He wanted to take Holy for a walk to exciting places and just wanted to spend time with Holy.

Artyo saw his vibrating HP signifying a message coming in, it turned out that it was a message from Holy saying that he was waiting for his arrival. Artyo is getting excited about driving his car.

It still took two hours to get to the hotel where Holy stayed. Artyo stopped by for a while to fill his already starving stomach. While at the place to eat, Artyo suddenly thought of giving a surprise to Holy.

"Holy, I'm sorry I was on the way intercepted by the police and for not bringing complete surat2. So I have to go back to Germany and I can't get to where you are now. Sorry yes," complained Artyo who was on the phone with Holy.

"Well, is that it? When did you go here?" holy voice sounded very disappointed.

"Maybe it's three days to get there, because I have to take care of the papers first."

"Huhuhu alright then. Though I have been very impatient to meet you," whined Holy.

"Yes me too, but what else. Sorry yes," Artyo tried to make her voice sad so that Holy did not suspect.

They turn off the phone and Artyo continues on his way to the Holy Place.

***

Holy was very disappointed to hear from Artyo. He could only suppress his feelings and choose to improve his mood. He caught up with Rere who had already reached the dream land first.

***

Nl..tuk.

Nl..tuk.

"Ly open the door, please! From that moment it was noisy," Rere woke Holy.

"My feet suddenly hurt. Like a sprain," said Rere who lied because he already knew that the one on the doorstep was Artyo. Artyo had already told Rere that he was going to give Holy a surprise.

"Yail, okay."

Holy walked back to the door.

"Surpriseee!" artyo shouted which made Holy very surprised.

"Aryo? Aaaaa," Holy immediately hugged Artyo with great pleasure. "Kok you can get here?" asked Holy without taking off his embrace.

Artyo returned Holy's embrace very tightly, while stroking Holy's long hair. He was unable to say anything yet, he still did not expect to be able to embrace a Holy as tightly as this. It had been about three years he had not met, and now he could see the Holy in person.

"You lied to me, huh? You said you can't come here now," Holy finally realized he was being bullied. Holy stared at Artyo with a gem.

"Hahaha let's be surprised," Artyo hugged Holy warmly again, he pressed Holy's head against his chest.

Holy was enjoying that warm embrace.

"Excuse me, I want to go through," said Rere who wanted to go out through the door that had been used by Artyo and Holy for hugging.

"Eheheh sorry Rere," Artyo immediately opened the way.

"Where are you going Re?" ask Holy.

"I want to time first at the front cafe, you two used to be nothing. Later I'll tell you if I want to go back," Rere gave an eye code that is difficult to guess by Holy.

"I brought Re's food!" prevent Artyo.

"Sayain," Rere said as he half-cried and walked away.

***

Holy and Artyo were sitting on the sofa. They do not stop staring at each other. The gentle look and the sweet smile could not be separated from their faces.

"I love you Holy."

Holy's face flushed red and he timidly replied, "I love you too, Artyo."

Artyo touched Holy's face, "Your face hasn't changed, Ly. Even now your makeup skills are improving but your beauty is still the way it used to be."

Holy approached to see the details of Artyo's face and slightly pinched his cheek, "You too, Tyo. Now you're getting hotter and more adorable. Sorry if I thought you were ugly." Holy chuckles.

Artyo stared at Holy fixedly. It seemed like the turmoil in his chest was unbearable anymore. He slowly brought his face closer to the Holy One. He was eager to kiss the sweet lips of the friend who had become his girlfriend.

Holy could not dodge if, he also wanted to. The turbulence on his chest is like a grain of beach sand that awaits the pounding of waves. Holy could only close his eyes. Slowly her lips warm.

Their hands clasped each other, like stamps that didn't want to come off anymore. Sounded knock a drum from the heart of both of them. The atmosphere was getting hotter, their sweat droplets dripping from the bidat and wetting the hair.

Artyo carried away. He gently touched the curves of Holy's body. The soft touch of Artyo makes Holy more comfortable and carried along the groove. They both play out of control...