
'Emang right is the obligation of the husband to support the wife. But it also applies to Ayu's relationship with Om Biyan?'
'Had not done anything related to the obligation as a wife, then how could Ayu receive the rights from Om Biyan ...?'
'Party ... This Om Biyan is nothing ... Pake discuss the birth of all bathin?'
'Newly want to discuss the birth of a living has made the heart of Ayu pauseg-jedug like there is another nge-dj in there, egh, even added again by discussing the life of bathin ...'
'Duhh, how about ...'
Suddenly Ayu felt panic on her own, along with her brain who suddenly had traveled everywhere, because of thinking about the life of bathin ... Haeh ...!
Two fingers Ayu who was on his lap alternately squeezed Debit Card given by Biyan just now.
Nervous, salting, pounding ...
The point is that all the flavors that make the cold heat as if gathering all in Ayu's chest, making Ayu sit unknowingly follow fidgety.
Getting the adorable scenery makes Biyan can no longer bear to immediately resolve all doubts, which have been struggling in the bath and mind.
"Ay .." call Biyan, gently, while continuing to stare at the figure beside her who is still faithfully bowed.
"I-iya, Om.." could only glance for a moment, before finally coming back hurriedly lowered his head.
"Ju uda know not yet if tonight Om Biyan must catch the last flight to the city of Mdc, then tomorrow morning directly to Mna, to Ayu place ...?"
Ayu's head looks a small nod. "Udah, Om. Ayu knew it from Mother .." lirih Ayu.
"Oh, huh? Is it the same as I said what?" suck Biyan, semringah.
"Don't say anything anyway, more to give info if Om Biyan himself who talks about the sudden journey of Om .." Ayu answered then, deliberately skipping the conversation involving Haris, who said so, because Ayu felt it was not important to be discussed.
Biyan smiled at the plain answer that was spoken from Ayu's thin lips.
"Yes, everything Mom said was true. Om he deliberately called Dad about the arrival of Om, who if there is no obstacle tomorrow afternoon Om already nyampe there."
"Call Dad can ... But call Ayu why can't ... Egh ...!"
Ayu hurriedly covered her mouth which was suddenly flabbergasted.
"Mmc ... Maap, Um ... Maaf ... Ayu Intent ... Mmm .. Ayu means ..."
Float.
Ayu's tongue feels really muddy, finding how lazy he is to find the right word equivalent, in order to anticipate the feeling of stubbornness that is now aggressively engulfing him, he said, especially when he realized that Biyan's gaze had now been directed fully to him while smiling meaningfully.
"Just like my own father is jealous anyway, Ay .." hissed Biyan, trying to hold back a laugh.
'Whaattt ...?'
'What did Om Biyan say just now ...?'
'Jealous ...?'
'Jewish with Dad ...?'
...
'But on second thought ... Yes also ...'
Bathin Ayu was turbulent, due to the shame that seemed to hit him with a blow.
"Didih, who's jealous ...?" kilah Ayu rada sewot, but Biyan instead chuckled in response to Ayu's panic that was clearly printed on the look of her reddened face.
"He ... He ... He ..."
A pair of Ayu's eyeballs suddenly grew. "Om Biyan what the hell? It's not funny to know." concluded Ayu again, who felt very embarrassed because Biyan was still at home with her laugh.
"It's not funny, Ay ..."
"Well, if it's not funny why are you laughing? Om deliberately want to ngetawain Ayu yah ...?"
"No way, Ay, yes deh maap .." said Biyan hurriedly, so realized that it seems Ayu really crab because so shy in Biyan openly.
Ayu seemed to throw her gaze in another direction. Her sewot aura was still clearly tangling on her blushing face.
Seeing the scenery, Biyan's lips also seemed to present his distinctive smile.
But in the next second, as if getting a belief and strength that came out of nowhere, suddenly Biyan's right hand had been raised to get rid of some beautiful hair Ayu fell, and, so a little cover Biyan's view in enjoying the beauty of the face that was pouting spoiled in front of him.
Biyan put the fine strands of hair belonging to Ayu behind the ear, not caring about the gelagat Ayu which is clearly being misbehaved.
"Yes ... Maapin Om yah, Ay .." whispered Biyan softly, while not forgetting to shift the seat closer.
Ayu sculpted to find Biyan treatment that for the first time felt so sweet that it was able to vibrate up into the niche, especially now that the distance between them is getting eroded due to the movement of Biyan who deliberately approached.
"Ay, be honest yeah ... Actually, all this time Om pengeeenn really gave more attention to Ayu, but on the other hand Om even hesitated, do not let Ayu not comfortable with all that ..."
Ayu chose silence, confused to sort out what would have been right to say, to describe how happy she was to hear Biyan's words just now.
Desperate seemed to be tucked into the corner of Ayu's heart, when he began to hope that all that Biyan said could be a bright spot for his long-ago wait.
"Then about the important things that want to talk about Om, Om previously wanted Ayu to answer honestly first about how Ayu thinks. Does this relationship need to be discussed and serious or how ... Om will accept Ayu's decision. Whatever it is Om will accept ..."
Ayu raised her worried face immediately. "Why should Ayu, Om? Why is it not Om aja who mutusin everything ..." lirih Ayu with his real nervousness.
"Because Om does not want to be selfish" concluded Biyan.
Ayu's eyebrows look flinched. "That is selfish ...?"
Biyan's breath sounded so real, before finally he said a final sentence that made Biyan feel able to die tight, because it was no longer strong to hold the flames of his feelings longer.
Ayu was stunned to hear Biyan's straightforward sentence.
So shocked her tiny body had turned ninety degrees, facing full towards Biyan who had never for a second shifted her gaze from Ayu's figure.
"Ay, all this time Om deliberately restrained himself with all his strength, trying to give Ayu space and time so that Ayu could think well, he said, as well as being able to get answers that all come from the bottom of Ayu's own heart ..."
"J-so ... I mean Om Biyan ..."
"Yes, Ay. The heart's desire is clear. Om wants Ayu to be Om's wife. Not just religiously, but legally. Om also wants to really be the whole husband for Ayu, who can give a living born bathin for Ayu, keep and protect Ayu, together in joy and sorrow, accompany when happy and difficult, and protect Ayu, until the end of life .. until death separates ..."
Biyan's words sounded so steady, making Ayu look at Biyan with a look of astonishment, plus two eyeballs that seemed unable to blink.
Is beautiful.
Well, it's beautiful.
Everything that was said from the lips of the handsome man before Ayu was as if there was nothing that was not beautiful.
Surely the man never knew that everything Ayu heard, everything was Ayu's dream for a long time, even from the beginning Ayu met Biyan for the first time, Ayu had fallen in love.
"But it's all just Om's own wish. Because if Ayu is not pleased, then Om will not force ..."
Bugh.
Float.
Biyan's sentence was paused, because Biyan was no longer able to say a word as well.
The scent of lavender coming from the shampoo used by Ayu, mingled perfectly with the scent of soft perfume that emanated from the body, which now seemed to be without distance.
For a moment, Biyan who had been disturbed as if to rediscover his consciousness, then the surface of his lips was now decorated with a smile.
As if he had gotten all the answers, suddenly all the doubts that had been struggling in Biyan's heart were destroyed unceremoniously, while his body can feel how the two arms that are circling his body feel increasingly hardened, even though the owner has not even said anything.
Biyan's hand lifted, back rubbing Ayu's back that was still at home buried her face in Biyan's chest, due to her spontaneous actions that in the end had produced a prolonged embarrassment.
To be honest, Ayu did not regret having acted aggressively, but for God's sake ... Ayu felt very tense!
"Ay .." call Biyan softly, as if so close to Ayu's ear.
"Hhm ..."
"Well sure about all this?" lirih Biyan again as if to make sure back.
"Hhhhm ..."
"Surely in the future will not be comfortable because it has chosen to live the same Om ...?"
Ayu was seen peeking a little at Biyan's face, which was still faithfully stroking gently every strand of her hair that was stretched out.
"Om Biyan himself, sure will not nyesel already choose Ayu as a companion to life Om? Ayu is nobody ... Ayu is only a village ... Daddy and Ayu's mom are not the ones who have it either ..."
"Ssttts. From the beginning, I talked about the belief of the heart. Just waiting for Ayu's decision, whether Ayu is willing to accept Om who is widower and already old also for young girls like Ayu ..."
Ayu looks to shake strongly.
"Make Ayu all that means nothing, Om. Provided Om also want to nerima Ayu immature, which can not be anything, which for life is still a burden on parents ..."
"No more dong, Ay. From now on everything that concerns Ayu has become a responsibility, Om. So it's not a burden on parents anymore ..."
Ayu's face met again, so he hurriedly hid his face back in the chest of Biyan who chuckled small due to the plain behavior of Ayu who was embarrassed by the cat.
Ddrrrcn ...
The vibration of Biyan's cell phone seems to be a bad judge for both.
Biyan took a heavy breath when she realized that the incoming message came from Yos, which contained a warning that the employer would miss the plane, if not immediately stop enjoying the hug.
"Who, Um ...?" asked Ayu Kepo, finding a sigh of disappointment Biyan who sounded clear.
"Yos .." replied Biyan with a sour face, especially when he realized that Ayu had completely unraveled her embrace.
Ayu's eyebrows look linked to find the face of be-te Biyan is printed clearly on the handsome face of the man.
"Indeed Yos confessed to what transgression, Om? Sampe made Om look so upset like this ...?" ask Ayu plain.
'Why not upset if the pleasure of his boss is even disturbed ...?!'
Rutuk Biyan in the heart, but despite feeling upset in the end Biyan actually decided to listen to Yos, rather than obey the wishes of his own heart which seemed to even want to repeat the sweet scene just now.
"Barusan Yos just told you that Om had to rush off, Ay. Because if not, Om will definitely miss the plane .." said Biyan.
"Yes, if it's a game, Om ..." Ayu just got up from her seat.
Intentions want to bend down to reach Biyan's travel bag that is loosened on the floor, but the body of Ayu is actually made limb due to the soft strands on her wrist that make Ayu's tiny body fall on the surface of the bed.
Then time seemed to stop, while Biyan's burly body accompanied Ayu's body, making their faces become straight parallel.
"I love you, Ay .." whispered Biyan, with her face moving slowly but surely as if eroding the distance between their faces.
Then it felt Ayu almost stopped breathing, when she realized Biyan's lips had been above hers, which initially only stuck gently ...
But gradually began to feel sip and mengu lum ...
Very softly ..
Connect ...
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