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Hearing today it turns out that aunt Marisa tried to predict the fate of both and now blatantly the two women are interfering in my family affairs, I lost the feeling of respect and respect that remembered me as Davin's father's family.
Though I never disturbed their lives, but they dared to dictate and blame me as before.
The soft and alarming sound of Bayu in my ears scattered my daydreams. “What's up?”
I did not realize that the three people in front of the gate were no longer there, only Lucy and Dika were on guard. “Just a little dreamy.”
Then came Bayu's desperate growl that this time made me look up to look at him. The expression on his face was filled with a feeling of annoyance now.
“Are you angry because I'm daydreaming?”
“What?? Of course not!”
My eyebrows clutched and he continued. “I hate to have to go to work when you are interrupted by them.”
“Hei—I'm not an easy woman to beat! You don't have to worry. If they mess around again, I'll do something.”
“What will you do?” Bayu looked at me suspiciously.
“Now unthinkable.” I shrugged my shoulders.
Although Bayu seemed hesitant for a moment but he immediately shifted the subject. “So, tonight you want us to stay here?” I know he's trying not to make me think.
“But tomorrow morning you have to be on duty and your gear is at home.”
“I only need my uniform.” Answer shook.
“So, what time are you leaving tomorrow?” My toot.
“I have to come to the office first at seven.”
I megangguk. “Then it is, tomorrow I'll take between.”
Bayu looked at me astonished and happy. “Why?”
While struggling in his hand, I replied. “Do you need a reason to drop off my husband?”
He laughed lightly and took me back into his arms. “I understand that better than you think.”
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In the end we both agreed to stay at my house tonight after previously informing the mother. Bayu also sent Dika and Lucy back to his parents' house considering they were actually keeping us twenty-four hours, with little debate, the two men finally agreed to go home and promised to return tomorrow morning with Bayu equipment.
It's been a long time since I've been in this house, the fact that it's just the two of us now makes me a little nervous.
I gave Bayu my training t-shirt and pants, told him to clean up in the bathroom before getting into bed. But when I came out of the bathroom after washing my face and getting ready to sleep, this guy was in front of the TV, watching.
My eyes glanced at the wall clock that showed at nine o'clock, from the look of his face it seemed like he was not sleepy so I stepped closer to him and sat cross-legged next to him.
From the corner of my eye, Bayu observed me, the side of my face was still wet with the original tied hair.
“What?” Ask me, not to stand the silence between us.
Bayu narrowed his eyes, like he was thinking hard. “I'm just thinking of something...”.
“Ya?”
“You know, I just realized that this is the first time we're really both. When in the villa it does not count, at home also does not count.”
I thought for a moment and then nodded stiffly.
“So, what's your favorite color?”
“What?” I didn't expect the question.
“A few minutes ago I just thought about it, if I really don't know anything about what you like or what you hate.” The answer was serious but the look in his eyes was curious.
“Hmmmm..” I choose to answer. “Every day is different.”
“Then now?”
“I like black.” I answered quietly and realized that the lens of his eye was blacker than usual. Maybe because we were in the room?
“Why?” He was confused.
“Why are your eyes more black than I remember, is it possible because we are in the room? Or because of the lighting of the lamp?” The frown on Bayu's forehead is deeper.
I had advanced to look closer into her eyes, not realizing that our noses were about to touch, I quickly retreated with my face heated up.
Bayu's expression slowly turned more relaxed and the corner of his lips smiled. “So, we can't do it tonight?”
My heart beats faster until my own ears can hear it, I'm afraid this guy hears it too.
I blinked, trying to calm my heartbeat. Then shakes her answer.
He chuckled and groaned desperately, leaning his back against the back of the sofa which instantly made me laugh as well.
It's a bit embarrassing, but we should start getting used to this kind of talk going forward.
“I'm sorry. My period is not finished.” I said.
Bayu glanced at me with his ears turning red. He still laughed sillyly and got back up to sit straight beside me. “Do you think I'm too blak an?”
“I prefer the blak blak an.” I nodded seriously, hoping that his mood could be better.
“I didn't scare you, did I?” The joke, but I can hear the real curiosity.
“No. It just makes my heart beat fast.” My right hand raised touched my left chest where my heart still felt beating faster.
Bayu raised his hand to touch my cheek, rubbing it slowly. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be glittering due to the overflowing feeling of pleasure. Then as seconds passed, the spark faded in place of sadness.
“Six months.” He let out a languid breath.
I smiled gently, trying to calm her down even though I was also sad that I would not meet her for the next six months. “We can video call, right?”
Bayu raved less spirit.
“Appointments to send messages every day?” This man rolled his eyes for a while, as if he was thinking but in the end nodded as well.
I grabbed her hand from my cheek and held it with both hands. While looking down I saw his perfect arm muscles. Gently my finger followed the faint trace of his bluish pulse towards the fold of his elbow.
“I was hoping to find out what you were thinking...” His statement sounded like a daydream. I looked up to see him looking at me curious.
“I will miss you so much.” My answer was a big smile.
My smile spread to her, She smiled and this time her hand that held my hand was warmer.
“I don't want you to go.” I muttered sadly as I lowered my head again, unable to hide my feelings due to her smile.
Then I felt Bayu change my sitting position facing him, his head lowered until our eyebrows touched each other. I can smell her cold breath on my face.
“Should I cancel it?”
“No.” I answered quickly still with pouting lips.
“I love you.” My whisper.
“You are my life now.” He answered softly and simply, then I inched closer to him and spat out a seat into his lap. My hand tightly hugged his neck and placed my head on his shoulder, inhaling deeply his scent.
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