Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 102

Audi smile - his own smile read the writing of Ibra that the man had tucked in his hand. Now Audi is in the room, lying under the AC temperature set as cool as possible.

Patience, Love. Later in the afternoon we will be together. So keep your energy well. His poetry is sincere, yes.

Maybe there is nothing special about Ibra's actions, but for Audi this has greatly affected the mood that has been tossed around. Audi's smile rose again, he clasped the piece of paper on his chest, while his eyes glared at the sky - the sky of the room.

He recalled the strong rejection from his father. His love affair with Ibra was not as smooth as their bond as family. Either Davandra Halim will accept Ibra as Audi's girlfriend, such as Aunt Safa and also Om Edzar who fully supports Audi to be their future daughter-in-law.

Audi just wants at least Dava to be more lenient with Ibra. After all, that man was his nephew.

After the dzuhur prayer, Audi slept for a while. He was awakened by the sound of his own cell phone ringing shouting the phone. Squirming lazily, Audi grabbed the flat object lying on the mattress, right next to his head.

The name Ibra floats as a caller. Audi also shifted the green icon to receive the Ibra call.

"Hello?" He replied with a special hoarse voice waking up.

"Just up?" guess Ibra.

"Hm."

Audi believes the murmur is enough to give an answer. Audi's eyes are still tight and difficult to open completely. Occasionally he blinked trying to dispel drowsiness that wanted to swallow his consciousness again.

"Three o'clock, soon ashar, you take a bath, gih, keep praying." Ibra knew Audi needed a long time to wash away. If the girl takes a bath now, later when she comes out, Adzan ashar has reverberated.

"Still sleepy" whispered Audi minimal energy.

"Well, take a shower, guaranteed no more sleepiness. He said he'd be happy?"

"What about Mas Ibra?"

"Yes, but you also said you wanted to."

"Let's go, it's still a long time."

"Still long? That time will not be felt. You wake up and it takes ten minutes. Right, right?"

Audi frowning. Sure enough, when he glanced at the clock, his long needle had already jumped two numbers. Why so fast? Audi felt a few seconds ago hearing Ibra's phone ringing.

"Wake, Honey. It's my last day in Bandung. Tomorrow we have to leave again. We should make the most of it today."

Hearing the words of Ibra, inevitably Audi also rise. However, he did not want to lose the moment with his beloved man. Oh, my God, why does it sound ridiculous. Sometimes Audi still does not think he and Ibra can be a couple of lovers. Audi used to think his love was clapping one hand.

"Yes, I hung up the phone, took a shower" Audi said, taking a towel.

"Yes, Honey. Wait in front, okay?"

"But it's okay if Papa finds out we're both gone?" ask Audi to doubt.

"I don't think Papa you're home yet."

"Yes, wait a minute, I took a quick shower, really."

"Yes," replied Ibra.

Audi disconnected the call and immediately ran to the bathroom, washed quickly then dressed simply after getting dressed.

Audi ran down the stairs, then quickly exited the house. There Ibra was neat with her casual clothes. The man turned his head and immediately moved from his seat as soon as he saw Audi.

"Udah? Tumben cepets?"

Audi frowning. "Diamond diomelin, cepet even diheranin. How does Audi go?"

Ibra chuckled softly. His raised hand rubbed a glimpse of Audi's hair that had been scratched. "How - how, baby. It's good you can spit, hehe."

"Say you don't want to wait long" Audi said.

Ibra again stroked Audi's head. "Udah, do not lash out, mending us the way now. Yuk?"

"Yes, come on," Audi said.

Ibra nodded with a smile. He walked ahead of Audi before then stopping because the girl was stomping hard. "Lt!"

Ibra looked confused. It turns out that not only is coming the month of Audi behaving like this, fasting is no less confusing. "Why else, Cla?"

"Mas Ibra is not romantic. Having a boyfriend instead of being held even go first!" sentak Audi's.

Ibra. When he understood, he immediately approached Audi again. "Yes, come on. Sorry, huh? Some of you do not say if you want to be held together," said Ibra amused.

"Should everything be said first? The attention comes from the awareness of oneself, not of others."

"Yes yes ... I'm sorry, " said Ibra, gently.

He opened the car door for Audi. "Please, Mr. Princess," he said as he spread his hands.

Audi gladly entered and sat there. He looked at Ibra flirtatiously. "Security belt."

Ibra chuckled again. "Ready, Princess." He switched to pairing Audi seat belts. Ibra then closed the door, then turned into the steering wheel next to Audi.

"Ready to go?"

"Yuhuuu we hunt takjiiiill ...!!"

Ibra laughed while shaking. He began to pull the lever and turn the steering wheel leaving the courtyard of the villa.

Without them knowing, actually Dava has come home since then. It's just that he did not use the car because the vehicle was getting service in the workshop. Dava came home with the office driver.

"Look, Ibra is very fond of Audi. From childhood until now he always put Audi first when together. What makes Papa doubt? Ibra is different from the fried friends that Papa knows. The class is different. Ibra's an elite presidential troop, you know. Sure, Papa wouldn't be proud if he were our daughter-in-law?"