
In the morning, Doni arrived at Arman's house. "For Om," said Doni to Arman who was running on the spot.
"Morning, Doni. What is the wind coming here early in the morning? not usually you know," Arman stopped his activities and sat in the front seat of the house.
"You go get Amel. Hmmm, all of you are leaving together that is to say. It just so happened that my goal was to go to a cafe close to your store," Doni sat down.
"Oh, Om glad that you guys are close, Om also wishes you were together because Om is only sure of you even though there are many men out there who approach Amel."
Doni smiled knot. "Unfortunately Om Arman agrees with a weathered bachelor like me? Amel himself refused me outright."
"Although you're a weathered bachelor, but you're responsible, honest, kind, and certainly hardworking. Om support you if you want to be with Amel who is a parcel and a little judes it."
"What's this about? why bring Amel?" sahut Amel had heard his name carried around.
Doni and Arman turned to the door and Amel was ready to go to work.
"Om, what's up here?"
"Pick you up, we're off together."
"You come with Doni, Mel. Papa won't forbid you from going out together" Arman said.
"Dihhh, Papa is weird even ngizinin I walk with him. I don't want to go with him, Pah."
"Udah, come with me!" Doni stood pulling forcefully on Amel's wrist.
"Om, I don't want to!" Amel snatched an upset.
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"Are you still dating her?" doni asked when the two were in the car.
"Still, why Om nanyain our relationship?" Amel looked into his eyes.
"You should stay away from him, if you can break up your relationship. He's not a loyal man, Mel."
"Why is Om telling me? I believe that Rangga is a good and loyal man. And don't ever vilify her in front of me."
"Om just don't want you to get hurt, Mel. He's not good."
"Om this why the hell always ngerecokin my life. Since we know Om always just chat this chatty, this can't it can't be as if I'm Om's girlfriend."
"Mending Om focuses on Om alone to find a future wife," continued Amel grumbling annoyed.
"And his future wife, you. Don't you want to be my wife?" tanya Doni turned her head for a while then looked back to the front.
"I don't want to be the same Om. It's too old and not my type. We're 11 years old, Om." Reject Amel firmly.
"Why indeed? the important thing is that I love you and I will try to keep looking young for you."
"Hahahaha you're weird, Om. I don't believe in your love."
Doni stopped his car and he faced Amel looking seriously at his eyes. "Look at me!" Doni cupped Amel's face.
"Om serious that Om loves you, Om wants you to be my wife and Om will wait for you until your heart opens for me."
Cup...
Doni gently kissed Amel's forehead and it was a success to make Amel slumped and his heart beat fast.
"I love you, Amelia" he said, letting go of the hand on Amel's cheek and then exiting the car because they had reached where they were headed.
Amel dumbfounded, his hand outstretched holding the forehead that was in the kiss. "It's the first kiss of a man other than Brother and Papa."
Then his hand moved to hold his chest. "Why is my heart pounding and I feel this feeling is different from what I felt when I was with Rangga?"
Amel shook his head refusing to believe what he felt. He got out of the car into the store.
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"Don't look at me, Om. Later you like it," said Amel noted a report from Gilang about items that were empty.
"I've loved you since I first met you."
The hand that was writing stopped, Amel looked up at the serious face of his uncle-in-law.
"Already, Om. I'll never be tempted by your crush, and I remind you that I already have a boyfriend."
"I know, therefore I want to wait for you because I believe you are my destiny" replied Doni smiling sweetly rubbing Amel's head.
"Until any time I won't like the same Om. Om too old for me," replied Amel resuming his activities.
"Now resist, who knows, you won't be far away." Doni was still at home looking at the glasses girl full of affection.
"Would never be. Mending Om go home!"
"Don't want to, still want to wait for you here and we will go home together," he said firmly.
Amel took a rough breath, he males debated and finally relented.
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"I think Om uses a car, uh, he uses a motorbike" said Amel pouting.
"Bored with cars. Occasionally use a motorbike to look romantic, especially if you hug me from behind must seem romantic and friendly," said Doni took Amel's hand to hold onto his waist.
"What the hell, don't be in Om mode!" Amel pulled his hand.
Doni smiled, he turned on the stater then pushed it tight enough that Amel's hand reflexes held onto Doni's waist.
"Iiiisssh bujang weathered ngeselin, really mode anyway," his grunts hit Doni's shoulders from behind and Doni laughed happily could prank his little boy.
On the way, the rain suddenly fell making Doni pull over his motorbike at the closed chicken pecel shop. "We take shelter first, Mel. I forgot to bring a raincoat."
Amel went down a little run in the shade as well as Doni. Both of them waited for the rain to stop.
"Om sure you want another mode of pretentious'an shelter here so that I want to deketin I keep saying, 'you're not cold? wear my jacket' and put the jacket on my shoulder." Cerocos Amel without brakes with facial nose mimic.
Placard....
"His mind is ageless, I will not do that because I will go straight to the next scenario more than that" replied Doni staring fixedly at Amel's face.
"I mean Om?" amel asked, frowning.
Doni holding Amel's chin makes Amel sculpt and hypnotized will highlight the shady eyes of the weathered bujang. Doni put his lips together with Amel's lips and gently kissed the thin lips.
Amel glared perfectly, staring in disbelief that Doni kissed him.
"Sweet, like your face." Cup... Doni again kissed Amel's forehead.
"O-om, you...."
"I love you, Amelia. I will faithfully wait until you open your heart to me and I will never turn away from you unless you tell me to stay away and marry another woman."
Amel lowered his head, somehow he could not refuse a kiss from Doni when if Rangga wanted to do it he liked to refuse and angry. But Doni, was able to make Amel sculpt helpless.
He looked up and his eyes accidentally saw the motor of someone he knew through the front of the stall he occupied.
"Ladders...."
Seriate....