When Love Is Present

Chapter 60. Seeking answers 1.

The barrel holds its flat stomach. Inside there was the seed of his love and Vim which he knew was still a lump of blood. Blissfully happy in the heart, it turns out he can have children. If Vim knew this, Vim would limit the movement of the barrel. Maybe even Laras will be asked to stay at home. Vim would be happy to hear this news. But Laras has not wanted to share it with Vim as he wants to convey it to Vim as they celebrate their wedding anniversary. Give a surprise as their wedding gift that will come in a matter of days.

"Your voice looks tired. Better not work anymore. Just sit there." Ririn gave advice. The face of Laras was not radiant, haggard and slightly pale.

"Yes Rin I'll rest first." The barbs her hair to the side. The air conditioner is not cold enough to get rid of sweat. Barrel stands up and goes into the break room that is behind the display cabinet.

Ririn follows Laras in fear of anything happening to her friend. No one will raise Baras if Laras faints. Hopefully Laras did not faint he thought and he was quite relieved because Laras had reached a single size bed and laid his body there.

"Don't worry I'm okay." Entertain Barrel on Ririn.

"You'd better take Laras. You look weak." Advice Ririn.

"I'm fine Rin. Just a little tired."

"Didn't Brother Vim see this situation of yours. Why is it less responsive?" Ririn asked in wonder.

"I am the one who does not want to take medication. The right time will come when I will seek treatment. Somewhere near Vim I'm always healthy." The barrel calms Ririn.

"Cieeee.iya. Vim is a vitamin." Laras chuckled at Ririn's words.

"Hahahahah I stayed first huh. No one's waiting in front."

"Yes Rin."

It didn't take long for Laras to fall asleep. Two hours before five he woke up and went home. Ririn.

However, Ririn could not hold Laras there because he was only a subordinate of Laras. Ririn was quite happy to gain the trust of Laras.

In the mother's house, the smell of the barrel captures the fragrant aroma of baked cake. The scent of orange that was carried by the wind as soon as Laras set foot in the living room. Barrels immediately into the kitchen.

"Hhmmm so good, ma'am." Baras looked in amazement at the perfectly inflated orange cake.

"You like it, right? Did you know Vim also likes orange cakes?" Ask mom to investigate.

"Mom knows better??" Ask Laras a little emphasis. Baras doesn't know yet if Vim likes orange cake.

"Mom once made this cake to take to their home. There you see Vim eating this cake the most. You as a wife should know what is the husband's favorite food."

"That's it, ma'am. Can be presented if he comes here but.mas Vim will not come here. Later Laras will eat ma'am."

"Of course you have to eat because mom made it. It's okay, until tomorrow it's still durable."

The barrel inhales air inducing the smell of cake. The fragrant smell makes Laras want to taste the cake.

"Bring it to your room, ma'am?" I want to cut the cake in my room. This taste for Baras is never boring.

"Not yet given the barrel top." Prevent mom.

"Want the original only ma'am. Delicious."

The barrel carries the cake into the room following the knife. He put it on the table and took a photo of the cake with his camera phone. Clik. It worked well and the pictures were sent to Vim.

Elsewhere Vim is having lunch with Dion. Looking occasionally at his flashing phone screen lit up. Signs that a message has come in. Lunch was over after the last time he wiped his mouth with a tissue. He took his phone and checked the incoming messages. The first message he saw was a message from Laras. A photo of a yellow-brown cake.

He smiles.

A message from Joel said Herdi was at a nearby gymnasium. The Fit and Fresh Gym. Vim is interested in coming to the place and meeting Herdi. He waved to the waiter and made the payment after confirming Dion had finished eating.

"To the side of Di. The gym!".

"What's!? You want a gym??" Dion misunderstood. Accelerate his pace following Vim.

"No. Herdi was there."

They have arrived at the door. Vim is looking for a Herdi

"I thought I was going to gym." Dion.

"At home there are two machines, that's enough for me."

"I know."

"That's her. Let's go there." Show Vim.

"Say you won't do Vim's troublemaking." Dion reminded me earlier.

"No, I just wanted to ask." Reply Vim.

"Hi bro." Dion says hello to Herdi.

"Who are you? Oh you're Laras' husband."

Herdi wiped away the sweat that soaked his face and neck. Sports costumes worn wet with sweat.

"Yes he. I'm his friend." Answer Dion.

"Do you want to come here." Herdi looked at the old Dion. It seems he is remembering something.

"Aren't you Dion? Former chairman of Sispala Wahana Alam High School Merah Putih?" Ask Herdi later.

"You..who are you? Why do you know that?" Dion asked in astonishment. He tried to remember this man.

Involved in the view of Wahana Alam an exkul as well as a gathering of nature-loving students who took shelter under the High School where they studied. Dion, Vim and Edo had been in the activity in his day.

"I am Herdi the Son of Hadiyanta. Did you forget I'm the underclassman you used to punish for leaving your water bottle at base camp."

"Ooh I forgot. You apparently." Dion rubbed his face. Then pat Herdi on the right shoulder.

"Good see you again. Hey Vim! You don't remember her the insistent Herdi coming up even though her legs were sprained at the time. You snot kid." Dion tries to restore Vim's memory. Dion shines a hand at Herdi.

"Oya??? I don't remember." Reply Vim.

"This city is small. It's easy to find people we once knew. Why lookout for me?" Finally Herdi was curious about the intention of them looking for him.

"You know these pictures?" Ask Vim without further ado.

Herdi received and examined the photos one by one and returned them to Vim. He shook his head.

"I know you in that picture. That's all." Answer Herdi.

" Aren't you the one who took these pictures?" Vim Guides.

"Of course not! I don't know about it." Herdi dismissed Vim's accusations.

"I need honesty. If I know you're lying, look what I'm doing!" Vim Threat.

"It's up to you to believe it or not. I don't have much time for this. Sorry brother." In the last words Herdi patted Dion's left arm. Then leave Vim and Dion.

Vim and Dion turned around leaving the place. Thinking about the next step.

"Go home or continue?" Dion asked and was very curious about Vim's answer.

Day starts afternoon. The sun is no longer strong and the light is warm. A group of birds flew in tandem over the horizon. They're getting back in the car.

"Continue At. This is all Rony's doing. I'm sure."

Dion obeyed the will of his best friend. Vim is in need of help and as a friend he should have helped.

"Rony where is Vim now?"

"In his retail. Said Joel upstairs."

"You ready??"

"Everything from last night. Who is Rony?" Vim's a little cocky.

"We don't bring Vim's people."

"You scared huh?? He was always alone there. You'll see and record the sound."

They also arrived at a fairly large retail store. Entering hastily and ignoring the sight of the maids of the large shop. A few months ago Laras once shopped there and met with Rony.

Brrrrr.

Door pushed Vim and open. Instantly Rony inside jumped shocked to find the rudeness. Without excuse two uninvited guests came to him. Dion stood quietly beside the door and quietly began recording sounds.

"What else did you do after this?" Vim puts the photos on Rony's desk roughly. Losing sympathy at all to Rony wanted to punch Rony in the face with a bony map on the table.

"You said I don't understand. You're bothering me. Get out of here." Expel Rony. Vim ignored his words. He walked closer to Rony.

"Geez look at all that! Your cunning deeds. Until when did you do Rony's stupidity!" Rony's shirt collar is in Vim's grip.

"Let go! I didn't do anything!"

Free Rony tried to release Vim's grip because Vim's hand was getting stronger holding the collar of Rony's shirt.

"Because you've disturbed my household!"

Buuug.

Vim's fist fell on Rony's face. Rony grimaced and began to be provoked with emotion.His face was full of anger.

Buuug. Blows on Rony's stomach. Rony did not stay silent and attacked Vim. About Vim's temples and leaves bruising marks.

"Damn it! Admit you did all those photo tricks!" Vim Exclamation.

"Hahahah.why did I do it?! You're Vim's asshole. Seize the woman who almost belongs to me!! It's just a little game."

Vim flabbergasted. Rony still harbors anger and jealousy for having Laras.

"You took Laras at the last moment he will be mine. You're a sneaky Vim! I'm behind those pictures!" All the annoyances Rony began to stick out one by one. He spoke without fear.

"From the beginning you were always superior. Always beat me Vim! I became the second winner of each tournament when I faced you!" Buuug. One kick hit Vim and Vim's thighs staggered backwards but still stood up.

"That's a hand line from God. Even when Aurora chose you over me, Rony!" Vim defend themselves. Rony's looking for a crack to attack him. Vim won't lose. A fist floated on Rony's chin. Now Rony is staggered. Vim breaks Rony's power until the man sits on the floor.

"Don't assume you're the most disadvantaged person in this. You have separated Aurora from me. I won't let you take Laras from me. Note it!!" Vim wiped his sweat.

"Damn you Vim!!"

"You started the game. I didn't expect to see you again. Just concentrate on yourself. Remember don't disturb my household anymore!!"

Vim walked backwards. Then Dion left the room. Dion runs the car.