Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
S2/Chapter 19 (Applying)

Eric held Lidya's hand tightly out of the presidential suite.

Outside, Arya sits on the sofa in the coffee room with some of her teammates, and Eric leaves without telling the man, Eric looks for another way to keep Arya unaware of her departure.

Eric and Lidya take the elevator to get down to the first floor, thank God Arya did not catch it until their journey smoothly out of the building.

Lidya did not have time to bring anything, because they immediately went down without taking Lidya's belongings that were still left in her room.

"Are there no trains at this time Yank? A train that can get to your city quickly?" Ask Eric.

"Yes, but what do you want? What do you want to go there?" Sela Lidya asked.

"Applying at once to marry you, I want our relationship to be official as a married couple, only then do I take you home to Papi Mami's house." Eric answered without hesitation.

"Ric, don't be crazy." Lidya pulled Eric's hand and the two stared at each other.

"How did your parents feel? What do you not think of their feelings? How shame are they going to be?" Lidya said, there is still a fear of committing this betrayal, it is certain that Irma and Baskara are sick if it happens.

"You know, once I continue to marry the girl I don't love, then after that I look for you again and we cheat because we still love each other, being my mistress, and then I'll be my mistress, you want hmm?" Keep Eric ketus.

"Gear!"

The stubborn young man turned his gaze forward and continued his steps "We go home to your city, I will apply to marry you, after which we will think about the next fate. I really don't want to lose you again Lidya." Reveal it.

Lidya silence then obey where the steps Eric swing, love based on selfishness makes both his own confusion in the end.

After like this they only realized that actually no one is able to forget each other's good memories when together.

They hurt each other, now let the two be happy with each other.

What challenges they will face after this, Eric has dared to face, losing Lidya who he cannot afford to forget is not the thing he wants to do again.

Eric waved at the taxi and opened the door before letting his girlfriend in.

"Honey in." He said, Lidya according to then Eric followed in.

The car rushed to the nearest station, lucky they got a train that had already departed.

Indeed, every day there is always a schedule of night trains that go to central Java even though it is sometimes quiet because there are only package items scattered in the container car.

Previously Eric also took money at the ATM to be able to propose and marry his favorite woman.

After getting the second ticket to enter the seat lined up, there are other passengers but the distance is still quite far from their seats because it happens to be quiet passengers.

Lidya turned to look at Eric "You sure you want to take Ric's train?" Ask.

"Why is that?" Eric asked back as he looked towards Lidya ignoring the girl.

"I'm afraid you're drunk because you're not used to it."

"There you are, I'm definitely not going to do anything." Eric smiled and put Lidya's body into his warm embrace.

Eric's soft kiss on the girl's forehead "Never go away from me Lidya, I have enough anger to override because I can't resist the longing, I've been suffering for a long time just to look at your picture, now be my wife, we both live together, be a couple mawadah warahmah." His word.

"Aamiin's." That's all Lidya can say. Happiness was certain, despite the fear that still enveloped his heart.

The train is moving. On the passenger seat, the two hugged each other, giving warmth on this cold night. Sometimes Eric's hand felt Lidya's waist down again.

"Eric don't be naughty, you'll be happy!" Lidya looked up, who though refused but smiled.

"I miss you!"

"Now I answer, have these lips been on the other side of my lips?" Ask Eric.

Lidya nodded "I've been married, of course I have." He said, "Do you not accept me?" Ask later.

"I'm just jealous, because up until this second, my lips were just for you." Said Eric lirih.

"I don't deserve you, do I?" Ask Lidya.

"Not so, I'm just jealous, I'm not talking inappropriate or inappropriate." Sela Eric's.

"Then, did your ex-husband get to touch you? I mean, have you guys ever, ..."

"She won't be with me who's been helping you." Lidya interrupted Eric's question while turning her eyes forward, there was a sad gurgle that appeared on her beautiful face when recalling the event.

"He rejected me because of the love sign that you carved on my neck at that time, he divorced me because of a confession I still love you, he said, he divorced me because I mispronounced my husband's name when I was jostling, the shadow of your face kept haunting me even when other men touched my body." Clearly scrawny.

Eric grabs Lidya's cheek to look back at her "I'm sorry, sorry for my selfishness, sorry for my childishness." Eric and Lidya nodded "I was wrong with you, I didn't dare to tell you my feelings, I was too stubborn." Confessed him.

Eric reunited his lips on the widow's blushing lips, the twists of the senses wild enough to successfully tense their bodies.

The cold of the night appreciably embraced the body of both, because on one side there was a window that opened until a dark wind escaped crashing in just like that.

Eric's hand also did not want to lose, he began to wander into a thin T-shirt that Lidya wore. The sway of the long public transportation tool was quite felt because of the high speed.

"Ekm ekm!" The voice of the conductor who was on duty successfully broke the union of their lips.

"The ticket, Mas, Ma'am."

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The journey, which started at two in the morning, ended at 09:00. A decent speed for a train, not too slow nor too fast.

Today there is a train that only takes three hours, from Jakarta station to central Java.

Arriving at Lidya's house, Rahmat was astonished to find a proposal from his young master, Rahmat had been to the office, but suddenly came home because of the arrival of the young Master.

On the classic living room sofa in the style of the village, Eric Lidya, Grace, and mother Lidya sat in a circle.

"Applying Lidya? Is it not wrong, young master? I dare not accept it, I, ..." Not to mention the rejection of Grace, Eric had already chimed in.

"This is my last command as your young master sir, because after that I will be your son-in-law!" Said straightforward.

"But young master." Grace shook her head with a hearty look, seeking a storm with the great Lord Baskara was not her goal.

"Lidya is a widow because I'm not, I want to take responsibility now, I'm sorry sir, but I've touched her a lot, now formalize our relationship, before our sins get bigger." Eric is back.

"But what about, ...." Grace dilemma, one side he is happy because in the end there are men want to marry Lidya who has been stamped by the citizens, the, graham did not dare to take risks if Lidya became a widow again after Baskara found out and told Eric to divorce his daughter.

"That's my business." Sela Eric fast.

"After officially becoming a husband and wife, I'm sure Papi will not reject it, Papi will not oppose the relationship that has been in the legal religion!" Eric was convincing.

"Take this as an order from your young master, who wants your beautiful daughter!" Dominates ideal.

Grace is helpless because of the phrase dominance of the youngest son Baskara. From any angle, Eric really seriously wanted to propose his beautiful daughter.

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