Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
S2/Chapter 16 (Ikhlas accepts)

Lustful, Eric's feelings mixed, between fear of losing forever with a sense of wanting to mengikhlaskan departure of the idol.

It hurts when looking at the photo prewedding Lidya with other men, even pose cuddle they show to everyone who follows the social media.

After getting off the plane, armed only with GPS, Eric looking for the address of Grace's house riding a taxi, and, he used to stop by to rest and urinate in the house of Grace but that was when he was not too observant.

Even Eric used to hate Lidya, until the sarcastic speech he always addressed to the village girl, the daughter of the head of his father's company branch. Never thought that now he wanted that girl so badly.

"We're going right, I'm sure the house goes through this mosque!" Eric said while pointing to a very magnificent building, there was a sound of tilawah also from inside there because it was about to enter the time of Dzuhur.

Blue tents, it is not the age because now the wedding tent is white with strands of organdi cloth decorated with flowers embedded on each side.

"This is his home! I'm sure! Everything is still the same, not changing at all!" Eric is excited.

Arya then patted the shoulder of her taxi driver "Here sir, thank you!" He said while offering some red money.

"His return?" Ask the driver.

"For father!" Eric said the two men got out of the taxi.

Both of them entered the fence that was no longer visible iron because it was covered with organza cloths.

Eric ran into a house that was not too big nor too small, because Lidya was not really a child of the poor.

The salary of Rahmat as the head of the branch is very large if to live in a peaceful and peaceful village, what else his wife opened a bakery, of course their lives will not be lacking.

All eyes were on the handsome young man and the murmuring of the mouths of people said in awe of Eric's near-perfect physical appearance.

Tall body, oriental face, nose bangir, sensual lips, split hair two jet black is very charming. What else is wrapped in clothes that look very expensive even limited edition.

"Well, sopo iki?" One of the older women asked Eric.

Eric stopped his steps right in front of the woman "Do you know where Lidya is now?" Ask. Behind her body, Arya was only following the young master.

The woman smiled "Oh, Mas'ee zinc at the ambient matchmaking Lidya tah?" The question behind it, she asks if Eric is Lidya's future husband?

In addition to the mother and father and the bride herself, no one has ever seen how the bridegroom looks directly, so this will make Eric an opportunity to more easily meet his lover.

"Yes, I'm her husband-to-be! I have to meet him right now." Call Eric.

"There, Lidya's outstretched, behind, but maybe it's done. Monggo, just wait until you get out." As much as possible the woman spoke Indonesian after hearing Eric's accent that did not medok at all.

The woman believed in Eric's words because usually the photo and the real face of someone are different. Some people who have seen Lidya and Rangga prewedding photos also believe.

If you look at it again, it makes almost no difference because Eric and Rangga are both handsome.

Eric nodded "Yes, thanks Buk!" Then step towards the place that has been shown to him without further ado.

Arriving at a door, a woman had just walked out with her yellow hands. Looks like the woman is the one who just finished covering the bride.

Eric did not take long to enter the room, where Lidya turned her back by displaying a back that was still lined up.

Lidya only relied on a floral pull cloth to cover the front of her body, because the back down was still plain until the bottom hemisphere was poking beautifully for Eric.

Eric's heart skipped a beat, the longing was so passionate that he wanted to pass a single tear.

Want to have it, want to touch it, want to take it away from here, then won't let anyone get close to the girl.

He stepped slowly then sat right behind Lidya, looking at her lentic back with his glasses.

"Why are you back again? Didn't he say it already?" Ask Lidya. He thought that was sitting behind him the woman who was straddling his body.

Eric took one of the saffron scrubs from a bowl and then applied it to Lidya's back, slowly he went through each swipe of the girl's back and it seemed like Lidya was enjoying the touch.

Seen Lidya closed her eyes feeling a touch that felt different from the previous touch, she actually recalled the touch of someone she had ever gotten from her former lover.

"Hiks, hiks!" Lidya suddenly sobbed to find Eric's soft touch "Why am I still expecting his presence? Why can't I forget his touch?" His word.

Eric frowned but just kept silent, listening to every word that broke out with Lidya's sobs.

"Say, first love is rarely united, I ask for no more, I only hope for one, at least I can forget it, so I can continue living with my future husband!" He said, and the sobbing sounded more and more.

Eric clenched a fist with a firm jaw as Lidya hoped to forget it and live happily with her future husband.

"Who?" Eric interrupted even though from the many words of Lidya, he could already deduce who the girl was talking about.

Hearing the male voice, Lidya turned to the source, her mouth was suddenly flabbergasted to see Eric's handsome face appearing before her "Er...."

The handsome young man silenced her with his sensual lips "I miss you!" His inner.

Tears escaped just by tracing the girl's facial contusion until it ended up wetting Eric's thumb that rubbed Lidya's jaw.

Lidya did not refuse to respond, she just resigned to this situation, the entanglement of Eric's sense of taste is so impressive, and this has been very long wanted him to feel again.

So longed, Eric accidentally gave a bite on the tip of Lidya's lips to slightly incise a wound, but apparently it did not make Lidya escape from the game of lips miss Eric.

Without uniting their lips, Eric wrapped around Lidya's rag so as not to tempt her defense of faith.

One sign of Eric's possession was painted on Lidya's neck and then looked inside the girl's pretty face "Happy new life! May you be happy with your future husband, may you soon forget me!" Said afterwards.

Without wanting to linger in confrontation Eric moved from his seat and then melengos away from the place "Eric!" Call Lidya.

The young man turned his head while stopping his steps "Hmm?" Nanar's gaze.

However, Lidya was still able to see the natural good looks from the sad face of her former lover "Is that all you said after meeting me?" Ask cornered.

"Don't that want you? You're going to ijab qobul tomorrow night, right?" Eric mangosteen while stretching out his hands, even a trivial smile he developed just like that "Happy Lidya, yeah well, that's all I can say, later the wedding gift from me will follow!" Said loudly.

Eric tried sincerely to accept if this is what he had to go through, which is to let go.

Lidya looked down "I miss you!" Lirih.

"Bulcyait!" Sergey Eric was quick and loud, there was a deep gurgle of disappointment in the young man's eyes as he observed the look on his girl's face.

"You said you missed me, huh?" Eric turned his face the other way before then looking at Lidya back "You know Lidya! You have no right to say that, you are getting married soon! After I've been looking for you for so long, you blocked all my social media accounts, you even changed numbers, now you say I miss you? Hmh!" Decih her sideways.

"I'm sorry! I try not to love you, but it's hard for me, even after blocking all your social media accounts, to accept other men's applications. I still remember you." Lidya.

"It's not the time to admit that!" Eric's Refutation.

"Now get married, may you be happy with your life choices, may the man who hugged you in your prewed photo please you, unlike me, who may not be worthy of you!" Eric patted his chest a sign of disappointment.

"Eric.."

Eric stepped away even out of the room leaving Lidya in a state of flinch, his face hardened because of his pain, after knowing Lidya's feelings, Eric was even more in pain.

Is it appropriate, someone who professes love, love, longing, so long as it blocks the access of his friendship? Does Lidya not match Eric? What was he lacking in all these years?

It is the center of attention for every eye that sees. Eric took a long step out of the village-style simple house.

"Young master!" The grace that recognized him rushed down his polite face as it blocked his path "Since when is the young master here?" Ask.

Eric stopped his steps right in front of the man "I'm here to attend your daughter's wedding! May you always be happy." Said straightforwardly. If you talk, the tone is definitely ketus. His disappointment with Lidya really made him unable to speak politely.

Grace still smiled "Honor once, Young master is willing to attend. Please sit!" He pointed a chair at Eric.

"No need, I have to go home soon!" Eric continued his steps without waiting for a please sentence from the host.

Dogol has mastered himself, so it is very difficult to say a single word of greeting, tears began to peep in the corner of his netra. This numbness suddenly ran through his entire body.

"We're going straight to the airport again!" He said to Arya and the man nodded "Our taxi is still waiting, so can go straight back to the airport." Said.

The two entered the taxi car and rushed to the airport again, along the way Eric did not make a sound, his heart ache so stinging when knowing the reality that exists.

Equally tormented, let it be, maybe this relationship will end like this, Eric tried sincerely accept although somehow he was able to forget the first woman who managed to snatch his heart and first kiss.

First love may not always end together. There were still many stops before it reached its last port.

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Eric's story was sudden, so I thought it was a bit slow, different from the story of his two brothers.... Oya My new work, newly published, Romantic comedy....