If Tomorrow Never Come

If Tomorrow Never Come
Chapter 48. Afraid of khilaf again


Galuh was nervous, he even scolded himself for acting like a fool. But he still jumped in shock every time he heard the ringing of his phone rang, and immediately rushed to leave his job to see who called him.


Her face turned sour when reading Luna's short message, her best friend sent her many pictures of beautiful dresses for her.


“The party has broken up!” reply, then resume work that had been delayed.


Time seemed to run slowly, until work ended that afternoon. Galuh glanced at the watch in his hand, then looked up at the table where his phone was. An hour ago Reza called him back and reminded Galuh to wait for him.


Galuh began to prepare to go home after finishing all his work, he waited for Reza in front of his counter. Although this is not the first time they go home together, Galuh still feels nervous.


After the quarrel, Galuh hoped that he could control his emotions more so that there would be no more fights next. And when his eyes caught the image of Reza's sturdy body walking towards him, Galuh also raised his face.


“A-pa this?” Galuh was speechless, when Reza came to him with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.


“Make You, yank. As an expression of my apology to you,” said Reza.


“Thank you,” replied Galuh, gently kissed the bouquet of flowers in his hand then looked at Reza with eyes that were difficult to interpret.


Reza nodded, then grabbed Galuh's arm. “You go straight home or take a walk first?” reza asked, he guided Galuh to his car that was parked in front of the mall gate.


“Still afternoon, go first aja yuk.” Galuh.


“Have a place of choice for us this afternoon?” reza asked when they were in the car.


“Ehm, watch a movie or not?”


Reza turned his head for a moment and smiled, his eyes turning to look at the street in front of him again. “I don't like to watch movies, most watch football matches on tv. It also likes to fall asleep,” replied Reza while grinning.


“Mantai aja,” Galuh's next proposal, he then looked at Reza waiting for his answer. “Don't like it too?”


Reza mesem, “Oke deh if mantai, afternoon gini the atmosphere is more comfortable.”


Reza drove his car to the nearest beach location in the city harbor, quite clean and well maintained. Galuh open the window of the car, enjoying the breeze that blows on his face. Makes her long hair break into a mess. Reza smiled at him.


“That's your hair, yank. Here, put on my handkerchief.” Reza reached into his trouser pocket, and gave it to Galuh.


Galuh grabbed it and directly tied it to her hair. “Still, Brother.” Galuh said in a spoiled tone while rubbing his eyes.


“Ish.”


Galuh laughed, he kept staring at Reza. The wind that hit his face was not felt, his focus was now only on the man beside him.


“What you look up to, yank.”


“Abang.”


Reza turned his head, “I? What's wrong with me?”


“Because Brother looks nervous now.”


“Masa, anyway. Just plain, kok.”


Galuh shifted his seat closer, this time his hand outstretched to pull the hair that fell on Reza's forehead. The man tightened his grip on the steering wheel of his car, and the handsome face looked flushed red.


“Do not do so, yank. I could have been scared if you were like this,” said Reza capture Galuh's fingers with one hand and put it on his thigh.


“Because I don't like to be stared at like that, yank. Make me not concerned nyetirnya.”


“Too beautiful to miss. There are no interesting sights I can see out there,” Galuh said as he rolled his eyes.


There was a growling sound after that, and the next second Reza immediately turned the steering wheel of his car and stopped him on the roadside which was quite quiet.


“Do not blame my attitude because you have tried to break my concentration!” said Reza. The man's eyes looked darker than usual, he stared fixedly at Galuh's face.


The next second Reza pulled Galuh's nape, and before the woman protested her actions Reza had already put her lips on Galuh's rantum lips.


Galuh widened his eyes, trying to push Reza's chest away from him. But the man pulled his waist with his other hand while the other hand held his nape. The man's lips moved gently touching her, without demanding.


What happened after was pleasant, the sensation felt beautiful. Galuh slowly begins to retaliate against Reza's treatment. Although it feels stiff because of lack of experience, but thanks to the softness of Reza's attitude makes Galuh feel relaxed. He managed to get rid of his trauma, when Reza used to kiss him violently.


The sound of vehicle horns passing near them resuscitated Reza. He pulled his face away, but Galuh's embrace around his neck restrained his movements.


A smile on his lips saw Galuh still closed his eyes, slowly his fingers outstretched rubbing the corners of Galuh's lips wet. The woman blinked her eyes, and blushed in embarrassment realizing Reza's fixed gaze on her.


Galuh was speechless, he seemed to be trapped in the dark gaze of Reza's eyes that made his body tremble. Slowly he inched away, and pulled his hand from Reza's neck.


Galuh looked away at the side of the car window, and continued to stare there until they arrived at the port city beach. Reza parked his car in the middle row, lined with other visitors' cars.


“Down yuk,” said Reza, grabbing the hand of Galuh who was still sitting quietly in his chair.


Not the answer Reza received, but Galuh's shy attitude to him that immediately pulled his hand and covered his face. “You're angry, yank?”


Galuh shook his head, still covering his face.


“Why is his face closed?” reza asked again, anxious with Galuh's attitude towards him.


Galuh slowly lowered his hand, but a second later covered his face again. He peeked out from the open fingers of his hand. “I'm ashamed,” he said slowly.


Reza laughed, he summarized Galuh's face and gently lowered the hand that covered her beautiful face. “I'm afraid you were angry earlier, yank.”


Galuh shook his head quickly. “So, I'm not angry. Precisely I am ashamed, have made Abang khilaf.”


Reza chuckled at it, “I'm glad you're not angry, yank. I'm even happy if you often make me khilaf.”


“Sih!” Galuh throbbed, and it did not escape Reza's sight. Dijapnya ranum lips that look swollen due to the act.


“Sick no?”


Galuh nodded, “Slightly, it feels strange!”


Reza smiled hearing that, he put his body back together. Slowly his lips dyed Galuh's forehead, then down into his eyes made the woman close her eyes. “I love so much you, yank.”


Galuh opened his eyes and nodded back. “I also love Brother.”


“We go down yes, if long in here I am afraid will be caliph again.”


Galuh laughed, both of them headed to the beach enjoying the atmosphere of the afternoon. The two hands were clinging to each other, walking with a much lighter heart.


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