Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 47

After eating, Ibra took Audi to the forest walk area, along a small forest on a long wooden bridge. But before that Ibra forced Audi to take pictures first in the iconic park. Loss if not immortalized he said.

Of course the super soul of Audi models came out right away. Whether the object is beautiful or indeed Ibra is good at photos, the results are good like professional shots. Not-don't, in addition to being a presidential candidate Ibra also doubles as a photographer President. I don't know, that guy's too multitalented.

The forest walk area is located right next to the flower garden. From there they could see mountains shrouded in mist and trees that stretched quite wide.

Inside there are also owls and monkeys. Audi was surprised when he saw the long-tailed animals, lucky there are handlers who keep and hold the animals to be safe from visitors.

Ibra chuckled rubbing Audi's head. Since then, the man has been holding her all the way. Initially it was uncomfortable and awkward, but over time Audi even made comfortable itself because it was warm.

"You want a photo?" bargain Ibra when they arrive at the photo spot area.

Many tourists queue there. Naturally, the place can be said to be quite okay and Instagramable. Facilities offered in the form of saung, bird nests, and platforms that jut into the forestry.

"Lazy, ah, crazy," Audi said.

"Gak ngantri-ngantri very. They're starting to leave."

"From that moment Audi kept being photographed. Don't want a photo, too? He said it was a pity if not immortalized," Audi sneered at the end of his sentence. He reversed Ibra's words that the man had said many times.

Ibra also chuckled. "What do you want to be a photographer?"

Stared as sweet as that, Audi blinked, his heart rhythm also increased. "Yes .. ya want if Mas Ibra want to."

"What client?" ask Ibra jail. The highlight turned witty with a meaningful gaze.

Audi was silent for a moment, and he understood where Ibra was joking. "Photo, right?!" reply Audi sewot.

Ibra laughed. The man looked up at Audi's red face. Ibra until bent holding his stomach, not aware that his behavior made the female visitors confused face his charm.

Look, tuh, ABG herd lebay. They smile shyly with green eyes like staring at money.

Upset, Audi walked past Ibra. Inevitably Ibra tried to stop the laughter and catch up with Audi who was away. "Don't be angry, dong, Cla. Just kidding, even if you want to, Mas come on, anyway."

"Ih! What the hell, anyway!" squealing Audi shy.

"Picture maker means, hehe."

"Or, uh!" ketus Audi throw away face. They walked through the forest with other visitors.

"Well, crank."

Bodo.

"Don't sulk, dong, Yang."

Idih, ticklish. Audi kept walking ignoring Ibra with his arms crossed.

"Don't be angry, Dinda. It will be old." Ibra is still at home chattering, even random from song lyrics.

Some people closed their mouths with their hands, their eyes occasionally glancing at the two who were already like a couple in a fight.

Suddenly Ibra held off Audi's steps."Watch out!"

Audi was immediately shocked and turned to Ibra. "What?"

All that was asked was an indistinct whimper. "Your shoes are loose" he said casually.

Something's funny, huh? He thought there was a monkey.

Down, Audi was about to crouch down justifying his shoelaces, but was snuffed out when Ibra got ahead. The man knelt down justifying Audi's shoelace knot.

"Already," said Ibra with a smile. The man immediately stood up, patted the top of Audi's head and then took his hand to walk back.

Warm. Audi looked at the link of Ibra's hand that wrapped his fingers in full.

They followed the tour officer until they finally arrived at the forest exit.

"Racid?" Ibra turned her head, asking Audi who had been silent since.

Her smile was engraved warmly fluttering Audi's fluttering hair child. "Sorry, maybe joking Mas outrageous. Don't be mad anymore, okay?" said smooth.

Audi looked up at Ibra, looking at the man with a complicated look. Ibra then asked him to exchange the voucher they got when buying the ticket.

The voucher can be exchanged for various types of milk drinks with various flavors, bandrek, mineral water, and hydro coco.

"What do you want?" Ibra asked, asking Audi to choose the desired drink.

Audi raised his index finger, pointing at a small-sized bottle of banana-flavored milk. Ibra took that as well as mineral water for herself.

"Thank you, Mas" Ibra told the guard.

"Name-sama ... May the holidays be nice and Aa fun."

They went from there and went somewhere else. This time Ibra invites to the horse racing area, there is a small cafe to wait or just relax.

"Mas wants to try riding here. You wanna wait here or come?"

"I can't ride."

"No papa, I'll hold it later. Or you ride with Mas aja, both."

Audience shakes. "Fear. What if the horse is raging?"

"It's not raging if you're not naughty" said Ibra funny. "Are you the one who likes to berserk is unclear?"

"When did Audi go berserk?"

Ibra is sniffing. "You don't? Try once. You'll be scared if you don't try."

Audi thought until he finally nodded. He was quite curious actually.

Ibra also invited Audi to go to the officer to rent a horse. The rent is about forty thousand and includes a hat and cowboy vest.

Audi assisted the officer to ride one of the horses. But a moment later Audi screamed and went down again. "Is there nothing shorter? I'm riding a pony, huh."

Audi pointed at the small horse that happened to be riding on a cowboy-looking boy.

The officer grimaced, either pitying or laughing. "Pony horses are for kids only, Tea."

"Mas, can you ride both?" ibra asked the officer. "Papa pay him two tickets, only one horse, we use them together."

The officer seemed to think. "It could be, really, Mas. Yeah, well, it's going up the same Mas, is it?"

"Yes. Come on, Cla."

Ibra helps Audi ride before he follows behind the girl.

"The base can ride a horse?" ask the officer to make sure.

Ibra gave her thumbs up while smiling. "Faith, Mas."

He began to take his horse slowly. Both of his hands locked Audi holding the reins. The girl still looked tense and worried.

"Rilex, Cla," said Ibra right next to Audi's ear.

Audi slightly jumped up before taking a breath trying to calm down.

"It's really safe, is it?"

"Aman, really. Relax, there is a Mas."

"Mas quite often exercise the horse when free," continued Ibra.

Yes, I have, deh. Audi just leave the safety to Ibra. He also quietly enjoyed the slow curve of the brown horse they rode.

After feeling Audi was quite calm, Ibra also began to bring the horse to run a little. "Relax, you can definitely feel how cool it will be," he said when he felt Audi's body stiffen.

They were no longer walking slowly, the longer the horse was getting faster and running steadily. And beyond a doubt it doesn't feel as scary as Audi thought.

"Where? Asik, right?"

Unknowingly Audi nodded in spirit, his smile spread wide through the wind that blew his hair.

Ibra also smiled at the enthusiasm of the girl. One of his arms turned around Audi's belly, hugging his slender body from behind.

This made Audi pause for a moment, but he did not refuse and instead leaned more and more on Ibra's chest. The movement was subtle but able to realize Ibra until he smiled at Audi's head which is now fully in the arms.

Ibra drives her horse carefully while protecting Audi. Ibra is happy, because at a time like this Audi seems to throw its boundaries from Ibra.

Audi itself is comfortable with their closeness. I don't think he wants to take off this hug and forget all the trouble.

"Mas Ibra."

"Hm?"

"Did you love Audi?"

"Honey," whispered Ibra reply.

"When do you want to be honest with Audi?"

Ibra hugged Audi even tighter. He kissed the side of Audi's face while continuing to focus on balancing the horse. "Please take a leave of absence for you, one of them."

Audi looked up at Ibra. The man glanced down and smiled. He lowered his face and kissed Audi a glance before the concentration of their horse escaped to the last extent of tracking, regardless of Audi who sculpted after being frowned upon Ibra.

Instead of what, this time Ibra kissed it right on the lips, even if only a glance and stick for a while. That was his first kiss. Audi did not expect the first kiss would really be taken by Ibra, the man of his dreams since childhood.

***

"You wanna play again?" Ibra asked as they got out of the car park. "D'Castello, hot water? Who knows you're not happy playing."

Audi who is currently leaning on the car seat also shook his head. "Snap. I have ever."

Ibra smiled and grabbed Audi's hand for him to hold. "Mas forgot we haven't prayed. Stop by the mosque first, okay?"

"I'm getting caught again."

"Times?" Ibra looked at it for a moment.

"Hm."

"Not lazy?"

"Don't, Mas Ibra!"

Ibra laughed crisply. "Yes-yes believe. Yes, you have waited in the car, or if you go down also papa. Snack but don't go far, don't cross the road, again the problem."

"Yes .." said Audi lazily.

Ibra pulled her car over at one of the fairly deserted mosques. Either people have finished praying or they are indeed indifferent.

"You coming down?"

"Later on, deh. As long as Mas Ibra doesn't lock the car."

"Yes, it's the key time."

"Who knows to forget."

"Mas, how's Mas Ibra's sewing wound? Is it healed?"

Ibra didn't open the door. "It has. You wanna see?" He was preparing to open his jacket as Audi waved furiously.

"Eh uh no. What, anyway."

Ibra was just joking. He smiled shuffling Audi's hair. "It used to be a small fitting we often take a bath together. I still remember ..." He hung his speech with his eyes twitching jokes.

"Mas Ibra, uh, jail bangeeett!!!" audi screams cover their face.

Ibra laughed so hard that her eyes watered. He rested his head on the wheel while looking sideways at Audi. "Lies, Cla. I don't remember anything, though. The guy you were still tepos."

"If now .. you're pretty sexy." Ibra blinked one eye at Audi.

"Mas Ibra flirty!"