Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 27

Ibra stopped her bike at a stall. The man asked Audi to get off. Although with a confused look Audi still complies. Ibra went in for a while, leaving Audi who could only watch around a fairly crowded.

Sure enough, Ibra couldn't have invited him to hang out here, right? It is not suitable for Audi who hate cigarette smoke and are used to hangout in the cafe.

Before long Ibra came out with two cups of pop noodles in her hand. "Follow Mas" he said as he walked ahead of Audi.

Audi who is afraid of being left in a foreign place is also constantly following. They walked long enough that Ibra took Audi up the steps of a pedestrian-only bridge.

The bridge is pretty enough to be a photo.

"We're here first" he said, handing Audi a cup of pop noodles.

Audi was half confused. He didn't ask for this.

"Mas, the bike ..."

"Let's just be there, I've tipped, really, the same owner of the stall."

"But ..."

"Udah, you don't have to worry about the bike. If it is lost, it is not papa, the sustenance that means the most" continued Ibra relaxed.

Ibra could be that relaxed. The motor is not a cheap item one hundred and two hundred thousand, you know. And this is downtown, where are people going to pass the opportunity?

Yes, the bike is also an Ibra motorbike. The one who will lose is also Ibra.

Audi follows Ibra who is now sipping her noodle pop while staring at the streets below. Though only a few moments ago he ate with Tian, but the savory aroma that came out made Audi immediately tempted and also ate the noodles.

Silence enveloped the two of them, there was only a rowdy sound from the mouths of the two and a passing vehicle below.

Though quiet somehow Audi feels comfortable.

"How was the shoot?" tanya Ibra broke it silently.

Audi undoes his intention of scattering the sauce. "Currently" he answered briefly.

"Lunch, you like?" I looked at Audi.

Just don't know Audi almost choked in the sudden stare like that.

"Su-like."

"Thank you" he continued.

Ibra smiled, she nodded and refocused on finishing her noodles. In the last two feeds Ibra managed to emphasize the contents of the cup while having Audi alone is still full.

Audi is in his heart. How soldiers eat is different. Ibra did not hesitate to chug out the broth without leaving a drop.

"Mas go down for a drink, huh? You wait here, just for a second, all right."

Hearing that, Audi turned quickly. His roar seemed to object as Ibra looked about to move.

"Navig ..." Unknowingly the Audience whined. He was afraid because it was dark and dim.

Ibra touched Audi's head giving a swipe there. "Just for a minute, promise not for a minute."

"But—"

"There's nothing here. If there's you to just yell, I'll run fast here."

"Yes?" bujuk Ibra's.

Audi weighed long until finally he nodded. "Don't be long."

Ibra smiled again. "Udah Mas said it won't take a minute."

Audi only responded to that in passing. Who would have believed Ibra's words just now. Where there's a drink for just a minute.

But all of that was broken when Ibra made it back in a few seconds. Audi even just wants to sip its noodles again. Suddenly it makes Audi gawk. Ibra looked a little bored in front of him.

Two bottles of mineral water are now in Ibra's hands, plus a white crackle filled with cheese bananas that Audi had forgotten about.

Audi reflexes set its gaze down, looking for the presence of the nearest stall there. But nothing, he is also sure not to pass through the minimarket when the way here.

And again, the cheese banana is proof that Ibra did return to the stall where they parked the bike.

Audi stammering. "M-Mas Ibra, how come ... really good?"

"So you said not for long, right? I also promise not to take a minute." Ibra opened one of the bottles and downed the contents to the remaining half.

As Audi asked, Ibra ran as fast as it could arrive with a relatively short period of time.

Audi is not even capable of speaking. He again finished his noodles until completely toilet, but not with the sauce.

"Have you?" ask Ibra.

"Hm." Audi nodded.

Ibra took the empty cup out of Audi's hand, then handed over a new bottle that had been unsealed.

"Where else are you going?" sergeant Audi quickly when he saw Ibra back up.

The man chuckled slowly. He pointed to the trash can at the end of the bridge. "close."

Suddenly Audi was embarrassed, he threw his face away because Ibra was staring as if mocking him. Damn, if this is the story Audi so it looks very dependent on Ibra.

Ibra must have been intentional. Yes, it must be, he thought.

As Audi was busy opening the cheese banana box from Ibra, suddenly there was the sound of a horde of people climbing the stairs entering the bridge hallway.

Audi's body stiffened to see the men blur with the look of thugs laughing horribly.

They were about 5 people, and Audi could not help but stutter when their eyes accidentally collided.

Audi immediately turned his eyes away and pretended to eat quietly.

But his heart could not stop fighting as the men approached, Audi's hands were already shaking and he desperately gulped, hoping Ibra would soon return from taking out the trash.

Amidst his panic facing the thugs, a body suddenly squeezed him from behind. Kontan Audi was surprised and almost shouted if he did not immediately know who was standing behind him.

Ibra smiled shadyly as Audi looked up. The man grabbed a banana in the box Audi was holding and then ate it casually.

Ibra nodded with a satisfied face. "Enak. It's not wrong to buy this."

Ibra's two hands locked Audi from behind. The awakened Audi immediately ran his eyes past Ibra's burly arm, and found the thugs had already moved away.

Audi's breath was wasted. He already thinks the no. Thankfully, they don't seem as bad as Audi thought.

Audi gasped when something stuck in his mouth. He blinked at the fried banana that Ibra was trying to feed. "Take it, don't hold on."

Still in a stuttering state, Audi opened his mouth letting Ibra bribe him.

Tasty.

Either it tastes good or because Audi's heart is exploding. He was really made nervous by Ibra's treatment. Honestly, Audi longs for their togetherness, and Ibra's current attention seems to remind Audi that they were once equally happy.

Ibra takes Audi home when the clock shows at 10 p.m. The man stopped his motorbike right in front of the lobby. Audi got off by holding on to Ibra's shoulders and tidying up her messy hair. Afterwards he stood up awkwardly not knowing what to say.

"Tomorrow I can't see you. You take good care of yourself here. Do not go out at night alone, if it can be that day, take your manager if you want to go for a walk. Yea?" Ibra rubbed the head of Audi at a glance.

He smiled and again surprised Audi with a kiss. Audi's body stiffened. Ibra distanced herself and prepared to turn on the motor to get away from there.

The man honks while waving at the still-loyal Audi freezes. He stared at Ibra's departure with nanar.

Can't, can't be like this. Finally, by gathering courage, Audi called out. "Mas Ibra!"

Luckily the Ibra's bike had not gone far, the man also heard Audi's call that made him stop immediately. Ibra turned her head and found Audi panting in place. The girl's voice was also filled with tension.

Ibra waited long enough for Audi to speak until finally the sentence was heard.

"What is our relationship?"