When Love Is Present

Chapter 78. Kangen shop.

A large package was loosened above the sofa of the family room. The preparation will be taken by Nita and Seira at Laras' house. The package contains the sportswear of the grand reunion uniform belonging to the Laras army and friends.

The uniforms were ordered by Vim along with Vim's year uniforms. This stuff will make Laras not stop taking care of the reunion. So Vim's estimate. He had better get Laras to call his friend to get the item.

"Clearned!" Vim called out to Laras. The called one comes with curiosity as to what he is called.

"I'm mas. What's up?"

"Call your friend to take this uniform to the school hall. Eleven o'clock." That was Vim's order this morning. Baras looked at Vim in wonder.

"Why go to school. They can come here, right."

"I ordered this. I have the right to determine. Take this at school, not at home. You'll be busy with your friends if they come here." Vim gave a reason.

"Geez, how busy. Not going to." Baras Resist slowly.

"Had been so bad. I'm going to school at eleven."

Barrel locked his mouth. Vim does not like to be disputed. His wife is always willing to give up. Defeated in such little things. If it is not so certain "war" often occurs between them.

"Pregnant hmm?" Vim whispered right in Laras' ear. Barrel jerked in surprise. Didn't think Vim was still there. Turn to face Vim.

"Aaaaaa surprised to know." The barrel hit Vim's chest repeatedly.

Vim chuckled off. Then hugged Laras.

"Who told you to stay up so early? You mind this uniform I brought?" Vim's gentle gaze softened Laras' heart.

"No. Take it." The barrel rests its head on Vim's shoulder.

(So envious of this couple. Still love romantic-romantic like a newlywed because.🤭 )

"I protect you more than myself."

(I protect you more than me.")

"I want to have children soon so that my movement will be free again." The current Prohibition.

"Ahahaha you'll be busy with your children dear." Vim reminds Laras.

"It's okay. That is my duty. But I can go out, shop with them, take them to the park and even take them to school. This house will be crowded with their voices." Urai Barrel length.

"Yes. Yep. May your hope be quickly achieved. I used to do sports." Vim broke his embrace.

"I also want to do some walking to the store." Chirps Laras.

"What?? It's a long way ahead of there." Vim stopped the move.

"Not also ah. Two hundred meters."

"Looking around in our little garden, baby. That's enough."

Vim directs the Barrel.

"good. Good lord hahaaa."

"Don't be naughty."

"No." Barrel shook his head like a child.

A week later I did not visit the store. The shop is small but it means a lot to him. Where Laras can learn independently hone the ability to manage small businesses. The shop resembled a small boutique but Laras preferred to call it A SHOP.

Vim has gone sport wearing a tennis court uniform. Baras hurried to prepare himself. His body was strong enough to move but Vim was too worried about him. Not wearing clothes that were too tight to follow his body shape, Laras waltzed to pick up the motor key and took the motor out of place.

"Morning Ririn." The barrel greets Ririn who is waiting for Laras to park the bike.

"My dear. How is it today?"

Ririn watched the barrel from head to toe. This friend is beautiful.

"Good Ririn. I'm strong enough."

"Thank God. What do you want for breakfast?" Ask Ririn.

"Fried noodles only."

"I ordered."

Ririn called the fried noodle seller across the street to deliver the order she mentioned.

"Vim didn't forbid you to come here?" Ririn asked very curiously.

"Actually forbid me but I also want to see this store Rin. Really want. Poor you're working alone."

"Well didn't I tell you we have a new worker?" Ririn tried to remember.

"Not yet." Answer Laras while blowing fried noodles on a tablespoon.

"I'm sorry. Name's Nila. His son's gonna take care of the SIM now."

Mangosteen barrel.

"You brought it?" Baras asked further. I wonder what his new employee is like.

" It's not me. He's coming with Joel."

"Ooh Joel's assistant mas Vim?"

"Yes right. Maybe Joel was looking for her. Nila was eighteen."

"Not his son. Can't believe?"

Question after question slid from the mouth of the Barrel. The store is owned by Laras so Laras must know the smallest store development and Vim last night did not say a little

also about the new employee at the Baras store.

"That's it coming. Tilapia!" Call Ririn to the girl who just walked into the store. Her hair intersected Bob and her face was round.

"I'm brother." Nila approaches Ririn and Laras.

"This is Mr. Laras, the shop owner." Ririn.

"I'm Nila sister."

Nila shook Laras' hand and vice versa. The two throw smiles at each other.

"May be at home here and diligently help Ririn's sister." Barrel Vocations.

"Thank you brother. Excuse me."

Nila leaves Laras and Ririn. The chatter between Laras and Ririn continued to discuss the reunion. Laras's absence is unfortunate by Ririn.

"So I was there the same who if there were no you race."

Laras imagined that day as they all gathered. Must be low boisterous with jokes and laughter. Sharing stories asking each other. Missing after two years of not seeing each other.

Ririn took a look at Laras' face.

"Smile yourself. Race why smile?"

Ririn's rebuke stops Laras' reverie. Baras was ashamed of Ririn.

"Tid.nothing. How happy you are at the reunion." The sound of the barrel.

"Makanya let's go. May Vim give you permission."

Ririn tried to give Laras some spirit.

"where can. He's very strict on my guard."

"Oh so. Have you tried asking permission and not given permission?"

"Yes Ririn. My husband is like that. Ah, but I can attend Ririn's evening."

The phrase Laras was a consolation to himself.

Attend one event instead of none. Part of the committee may not have shown his presence.

"Don't grieve. Maybe this is better for you." Entertain Ririn later.

"Sad, but how else. I can't fight mas Vim."

"Don't fight. You guys can fight. Guys must understand this. I stayed first Ras. Someone will come take the order." Ririn asked permission. Laras nodded.

"Go prepare. Buyer is always number one."

Tap.Tap.Smoke.Tap

The sound of the pounding of the shoes made Laras turn his head. Vim. The sudden appearance of Vim is like shock therapy for Laras.

"Mas Vim?!"

"You're naughty yeah. I saw your bike outside and stopped by here."

Laras puts on a face so that Vim does not become angry to find Laras visiting his shop.

"I'm sorry. I miss coming here. Let's go home."

The barrel banged on Vim's arm. Invite him back home before they argue there and noticed by Ririn as well as Nila.

"Mas didn't tell me about Nila."

Laras reminds Vim of his mistake. It's not just the wrong thing. Vim was wrong, too.

"Not been able to speak Laras." Vim explained the reason.

"Or mas already often to the store without se_"

"Not at all. I purposely found Ririn a female friend to be more trustworthy. Looks like the kid's honest." Vim cuts the Barrel speech quickly.

"Oh well then. I believe."

"Stop that steal of yours." Pinta Vim's.

"Yes. Huush suspects to go away."

Vim shook his head to look at Laras.

"At hand. Do I need to carry." Vim shuts off the car engine.

"Oh yes. May not be ashamed of Auntie Am." Baras responded as he pleased.

"Why should I be ashamed? We're a legitimate couple."

Vim won't lose. To him the speech of Baras was a challenge. He got out of the car and opened the left door. Prepare to lift the barrel. The barrel moves both hands to the right and to the left.

"No. No mas. I'm ashamed hehe." Her beautiful smile.

"Well.yes already. Please get my clothes ready. Time to go to school."

"Table??"

"Jeans and t-shirts."

"All right."

"You're troubling sir Uun to have to pick up your bike."

Laras looked back and smiled broadly for Vim. A beautiful smile like a flower and able to make Vim forget he will be tired.

Baras' body was no longer visible from Vim's sight. He prepared what Vim asked for. Then Vim called Mr. Uun to pick up the Laras motorcycle at the store.

"I can't come?" Fad asked. Fooling provoked Vim's reaction.

The appearance of Vim is very neat with a t-shirt inserted into jeans. He looks younger in the eyes of the Barrel.

"What do you want there. Freely waiting for me, you'll be bored." Prevent Vim indirectly.

"Seeing the former upperclassman who was careless." The barrel is really just for talking. Putting on a innocent face without sin.

"I've been down. Still less?" Vim glazed in the mirror.

"PD highly. So, how is that?"

The barrel holds Vim. Inviting him to speak only slows Vim's departure to their old school.

"Basic woman."

"Basic man."

"What?" Vim is approaching Laras. Closer and closer. Barrels backwards.

"Not really heee. Yes, I went there. It's late." Baras gave his sweetest smile.

" I'll take twenty minutes. I'll go first."

Vim gives a kiss on the lips Laras. Laras. Vim did not want to linger because he had to attend a meeting in the school hall. He holds the responsibility and it is impossible to give up all desire on Laras at this time. Not-time.

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