Between Love and Love
Bonchap 5's. Last
It didn't take them long they've arrived in front of Tara's boarding house. Both of them remained silent without a word in the car. As if refusing to separate. A few minutes ago the two posted photos of their activities on their respective social media.
"Em, I'm home!" Anton.
"Yes, I'm in!"
"Just a second!" Anton prevents Tara from getting out of the car.
"Darling, I love you" he said, closing in on Tara. A kiss he lands on Tara's lips.
Just a kiss, because this is the first thing Darren did to his fiancee.
"Yes, I love you too" Tara also kissed Anton's lips.
"Duh, aggressive is also my fiancee."
"What's? You're the one who started, ah," because Tara's shame just got out of the car and left Anton just like that, even he forgot his groceries.
"Duh, so I want to get married quickly. Uh, marriage means," Anton also got out of the car and took Tara's groceries.
"It's your groceries, baby, yes, I'll go home first!" Pamit Anton's.
"Okay, be careful on the road! Greetings to mom and dad!"
"Ready dear."
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In Aceh Awan stared hungry at his mobile phone with a difficult gaze to interpret. She looked at Tara in a white wedding dress. A beautiful smile adorned her lips.
"May always be happy good women. I will protect you with my prayers. Will not come near you, I pray that you are always given health. Be happy! I'll stop admiring you when I find a woman like you." Clouds with a soft.
" Oh, yes I want to write a comment on his instagram ah, or I just send a message yes, or I just call ya." Further.
The cloud is confused to start communication with Tara. Because he had only seen from the social media of the woman.
"Ah.... Confused me," said the Cloud.
"I will go home to Salatiga, all I call him ah, pretend to ask him if he likes wingko tripe and spring rolls typical of Semarang." Finally the cloud found an idea that he considered brilliant. And coincidentally today he will fly to Semarang.
" I want to go to Semarang, do you want me to bring spring rolls? I flew this afternoon, now I want to go first, " wrote Cloud in a no-nonsense whatshapp message.
" Not yet answered, ah, otw first."
The clouds rushed towards his private car and rushed towards the airport.
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" Dear, we have to marry directly, yes, just blessing, no need to party." Anton.
Today they just fitted a wedding dress. Unrelenting Anton praised the beauty of his future wife. Even the photo when he fittings clothes earlier made wallpaper on the phone.
" We'll be married soon. Where are our thoughts?" ask Tara.
"Yes, my mind wants to live a household with you soon." Answer Anton.
"At the expulsion, the future husband himself?"
"Well, before things happen." Tara said, then one second later she shut her mouth.
Anton laughed, then he came up with a little naughty idea. He did not get out of Tara's room, instead he closed the door. He closed it tightly and locked the door.
" Why in the bee key? " ask Tara.
"You follow your request."
"What?"
"Sit here!"
Tara said she was sitting next to Tara.
"I love you dear" Anton kissed Tara's lips gently. Yes, only kisses without any******n.
"I'll go home first, yeah!" Anton immediately stood up and took his car keys.
"Bee, be careful on the road!"
"Yes, and say hello to mom and dad, right?"
"Pinter really, anyway," Tara gave a hug to Anton.
"Prospective husband, who used to dong."
"Yes, I love you."
"I am too."
Anton drives his car back home.
"Eh, there's a message from the clouds. Tumben sent him a message. Oh, go to Semarang, nawari lumpia. Want dong." Tara immediately replied to the Cloud's message.
Ciiittt.... The sound of brake and asphalt friction and car tires collide with each other.
Brakk!!!
An inevitable accident. A handsome man in the car was staring at the cracked screen of his phone. His head was bleeding and his car was badly damaged. He smiled looking at the beautiful orange sky and then a few seconds later his eyes closed.
A woman stared blankly in any direction. Even his activities can't be like before. He will look long into the sky so beautiful in the afternoon. Yes, the orange sky is his place to contemplate and convey greetings to someone.
"Aren't you cold?"
"Relga."
Just one or two words he put out every day. There is no more spirit in his life. All was dim as someone left him. But he still lives life even with his dim light.
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