HIGH SCHOOL RELATIONSHIP-SHIT!
Love - ship 105

Syahdu put down the fork and spoon, then folded his hands on the table, with a smile he said. "Why did you tell me where Wicak came from?"

Responded well, Arsya immediately responded. "What about the character, ma. Arsya wants to know. Trus, how'd he go to mama? As if what? That's good, ma'am. Cool, huh?"

The series of questions made Syahdu sculpt. Do you know how much Arsya knows about Wicak? Then why did his son's eyes twinkle so clearly when asking about Wicak.

"Arsya asked, because papa once said, the only man who made him lose is this Wicak om. Therefore, Arsya wants to know very well about what Wicak kayak. Why is it that papa is so confident that he can be inferior and insecure?"

Syahdu finally laughed. "That's it, yeah." So his son wants to learn to be a figure considered victorious by his father? Funny thing...

"OKAY.." Syahdu started the story of how he and Wicak met, then the story just flowed, until Syahdu told the way Wicak protected him, Wicak, gave him lots of happiness and love when people in the neighborhood were not on his side. Not to forget, Syahdu tells who his parents are to Arsya. Maybe it does not need to be covered, when Arsya only knows grandmothers who often they have pilgrimages together.

Arsya who was initially enthusiastic, somehow became so loose to hear all the stories of the mother. It was so horrible for my mom's past that she almost never told him.

"Ma.." Arsya holds Syahdu's hand. He regretted asking. It turns out that her mother used to be insulted and scorned for being born from the womb of a prostitute.

"Mama is much happier now. Mom doesn't want to hide. But mama's afraid you can't accept the origin of your mama.."

"Mama, you're talking about it. No one can choose who we are born from. And the first happiness that Arsya should be grateful for is being born from your womb."

Syahdu was moved to hear the words of his son. Unexpectedly, time passed very quickly and his son grew into a mature person.

"Thank you, baby. Everything you do is a lesson to your mom. The point is, Wicak is a really great guy."

"Please papa nyerah if you talk about Wicak."

Syahdu shook, until he sighed, then took the bag, took out something from inside his wallet.

Syahdu shifted a photo in front of Arsya, letting his son see the picture of the face that was there.

"That's Wicak, if you want to know."

Arsya's eyes can not be separated from a small piece of photo that he held.

"Mama didn't save it on purpose. That was your papa. He said let it go. After all, the photo hasn't been out of the wallet in years."

"Why not jealous?" Ask Arsya.

"We are at peace with the past, yes. Why is he jealous of the person who has died?"

Arsya confirmed that. He looked back at the photo in his hand.

To be honest he saw something different from the figure of Wicak. Rather than his papa, Wicak is much more authoritative.

"If you ask me, is Wicak a cool guy? The answer is yes." Syahdu. His memory returned at Wicak's time in the ER. "She even wants to get her mom back after knowing she has a relationship with your dad. After she died, she felt like she had become a very bad woman. Until you realize, if a man as perfect as him is not to be owned."

Arsya put the photo on the table. "Mama must have had a hard day back then, right. That's why mama ran away."

Syahdu. The past is not easily forgotten. He could only make peace, for all the feelings in his heart to be as peaceful as now.

"So, what else do you want your kids to ask about Wicak?"

Arsya shook her head slowly. "There is, ma. But, Arsya so want to kayak om Wicak. Sincerely and protect the person he loves until the end. Faithful to death..."

Syahdu held his son's hand. "Love that makes us sincere, yes. But it all takes effort. For love also needs to be nourished so that he does not run away. You know what Mom means, right.."

Arsya. "Master, ma." Then he remembered his lover on the continent there. What role will he live so that their relationship is maintained.

"Ma.."

"Yes?"

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Early in the morning Arsya was at the airport. He repeatedly glanced at the clock, but only half an hour ago.

Earlier, when Ari transit in Doha, he had told Arsya that he was wearing black clothes. Arsya answered only once though Arsya knew what the girl meant to say that. Because even now, he wears a black dress with a flower bucket to welcome the arrival of the lover.

"For a long time.." he said, unsaturated looking at the morning light that had risen above the head. But Ari hasn't shown up yet. He could not wait to see the beautiful face of the girl again.

His eyes looked back and forth at the group of people who had just come out and he found Ari walking quickly dragging a suitcase with a grim face towards him. Apparently, Ari had seen it first since.

Arsya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ari in front of her eyes. He spread his arms, welcoming Ari who immediately rushed into his arms.

Arsya closed her eyes, releasing the longing that had accumulated tightness in her chest. Along with Ari who hugged her waist warmly, they swayed left and right so happy to meet.

"His will.."

Ari dipped his face in Arsya's chest. The fresh smell from Arsya's body gushed into his nose. Making Ari feel at home for a long time in Arsya's arms.

"Racid?"

Ari looked up without letting go of a hug. "Engga, really. On the plane sleeps mulu you see." Answer's relaxed. The reason, the father gave a business class that is very comfortable to take to sleep for hours on the plane. "Oh, yeah. I brought gifts for mother and children of the home."

"Oh, huh? If it's for me?"

Ari smiled spoiledly. "Kan, by-by-you it's a cave."

"Oooo.." Arsya nodded with a jaily smile. "Elu, huh?"

Ari nodded for sure.

"If so, we go home first. Later his embrace continued in the room-ughh.."

Ari punches Arsya softly until the man complains while laughing.

He then handed the flowers to Ari, then dragged Ari's suitcase towards the car park while continuing to hear the girl's chatter about how he could be given permission by Tama for a vacation in Indonesia.

"Trus why wear clothes items? Lo intentionally yes, let's couple.." Ari asked happily as Arsya caught the code.

"Currently, dong. You already give the signal, if it is not dipake ntar ga want to be embraced. Kan, my danger can't be missed. Can't do that."

"That's what?!" Ari protest when Arsya said something unclear.

"that's..."

"Hlith. Mesuuum!"

"Well, what did I say??"

They walked while holding hands and not letting go. Even in the car, Arsya drives with one hand holding Ari.

"Ga let go first, huh?" Ask Ari.

"No, don't try!" Threatening Arsya with his thin face, making Ari blush treated special by Arsya.

There are three weeks off, and Ari doesn't want to spend a day without Arsya by his side. Because they have to go through months, until they can be reunited...

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