Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 57. Oh, my God, it's too close!

Arkan arrived at the door of his apartment room. He entered the passcode and the door opened and entered.

"Va!" call him after closing the door. He looked around, looking for Silva.

"Va! Silva?" He opened the door to their room, but nothing.

"In the kitchen, huh?" he muttered and walked into the kitchen.

When he reached the kitchen, he smiled when he saw Silva asleep at the dining table. His head was laid out on the table with hand pads, while his body occupied one of the chairs facing the hallway of the room.

Slowly Arkan approached Silva. He stood beside her, staring at Silva's peaceful face that was so soothing to his eyes and heart. To put a smile on his lips. Arkan switched to dishes that are still neatly arranged at the dining table. There were two empty dishes that were still clean. That means, Silva must have not eaten.

"God... It's eleven o'clock. You're a wayward turns out, huh? I told you not to wait, still awaited," grumbled Arkan while tidying up Silva's hair covering his face.

Although his sentence signified aggravation, not with his tone and facial expression. However, Arkan remains happy as he is awaited by Silva. Doesn't that mean Silva wants to be with him always? Even eating wants to be with him. Oh, what a romantic this girl is.

Arkan lowered his body closer to Silva's face. Then he rubbed the smooth cheek gently.

"Va... Wake yuk!"

But there is no meaningful movement. Silva was still asleep in his sleep. Well, how can I wake up if Arkan wakes him up with a soft voice and a swipe on Silva's cheek. Silva's gonna get better sleep. He smiled and shook his head slowly realizing his stupidity.

He turned to pat Silva's cheek gently. "Va, let's get up first, yuk! You haven't eaten, have you?"

Feeling disturbed, Silva opened his eyes and opened them slightly. However, when he saw Arkan from the slightly opened eye gap earlier, he closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep again.

'Oh my God, too close!!' mati Silva screamed in frustration along with her heartbeat that was speeding abnormally.

Arkan who realized Silva's behavior also smiled amusedly. A stupid idea flashed in his head. He brought his lips closer to Silva's earlobe and whispered there.

"Would you wake up or would you like me to kiss you?"

Silva's eyes opened wide. His back straightened and exclaimed, "Wake up! Get up, get up, get up, I'm gonna get up."

Arkan chuckled amusedly looking at the red tinge on both of Silva's cheeks. "Don't want me to kiss you?"

"No! Arkan don't shake his face! Just sit down!" pekik Silva covered his face with both palms then one hand pushed Arkan's cheek away from his face.

Instead of according, Arkan instead pulled the chair facing Silva into a tethered seat occupied by the girl. After that, he sat down. So, they sit side by side.

"Udah, I've sat down" Arkan told Silva to lower both hands.

"Well?" Silva did not see Arkan in front of him when he lowered his hand. Then he turned his head to the side and found Arkan who was smiling sweetly at him.

"Why is he sitting here? Tight know, how will it eat?"

"Yes I want to be here to be with you" Arkan replied as he hugged Silva from the side and his face was right next to Silva's face.

While the state of Silva's face was flushed and his heart beat fast. How can he be calm if Arkan's face is right next to his? Just a little forward, Arkan's lips can reach his cheeks.

"Later to eat is hard, Ar. I was sitting there, yes," Silva said without looking at Arkan. Because his heart is not strong.

"Wouldn't! Want to be bribed," said Arkan who sounded like a whine. He also tightened his embrace on Silva's body and hid his head in the recess of Silva's neck.

The cup!

Silva stiffened instantly as he felt the skin of his neck being frowned upon at a glance by Arkan. Holy hooch! If this is a guts test, Silva wants to wave his hand to the camera. It's not strong, really!

"Arkan," called Silva half-conscious. It was like losing half his life.

"Yes?" Arkan raised his face and looked at Silva.

"I'm gonna faint, okay?"

"I'm not strong if you keep doing this." whine Silva as he relaxes his body and goes all the way into Arkan's arms.

A wide smile appeared by itself on Arkan's face. He pulled Silva to lean on the chest of his field. Then his hand gently stroked the mane until Silva.

Then silence took over. Even so, there was no sense of awkwardness between them. There is only comfort even without any discussion. Just hug in silence and enjoy the warmth from each other and feel the beating of each other's hearts. Thumping yet comfortable.

"Va, you know what I wanted the most from the first time I fell in love?" ask Arkan to break the silence.

Silva shook his head then turned to ask, "What?"

"Gini-like moments. I fell in love for the first time with you. Unfortunately, my first love I could not get. In fact, I have to let go sincerely for the sake of friendship that remains intertwined. But now, I don't know if I should be sad or sad. Yes, even though our friendship is fine, but I know Faris must have let you go. Actually she still loves you, but had to exchange positions with me due to circumstances. Maybe you should accept me too. I'm sorry, yeah." There was a sound at the end of Arkan's sentence.

Silva took off Arkan's arms and sat straight against Arkan, but both of their hands were still in chains. He looked at the face of the man who looked like he was holding back a cry.

"Ar, don't do this. Hey, where's the strong Arkan? The Arkan I know is strong and doesn't like to cry. He's responsible and tough, loving, gentle, but bucolic." Silva chuckled at the end. It's funny to see the change in the look of Arkan who was sad to be flat when he heard the end of his sentence.

"But you know, Ar. I think I have also been hit by your bucin virus, deh," Silva continued with a serious face. Makes Arkan hold back his smile.

"I don't know why either, but from morning till night, I keep thinking of you. I want to get out of here and nyamperin you. Don't know why. Is it possible that it's the bitch, huh?"

"Hm? The granddad?" ask Arkan with a frown.

Silva nodded. "Yes, this would-be child of ours I named adek first. Later if you are born, then we give a good name," he replied while wiping his stomach is still flat.

Arkan touched at once. There was a fear of being tucked between haru's feelings because Silva had accepted his presence completely. The fear will someday be if Silva knows the truth. That it's not Arkan's flesh. However, Arkan covered all his anxiety with a smile.

"That's a sign in addition to the kangen papa adek, his mother is also bucin same papa," replied Arkan pinched the nose bangir belonging to Silva.

"Uhhhh! Arkan's sick!" Silva pouted while stroking his nose which looked flushed.

"Let's see, let me take medicine!"

"No way!"

"Here first!"

"No, I'll be pinched again!"

"No, promise not to hit me again."

"Yes, no more pinching?"

"Yes, promise."

Slowly, Silva approached Arkan.

The cup!

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Silva's body stiffened instantly and his two eyes blinked slowly. What the fuck?! It's as if kissing his nose!! Don't know what, how bad his heartbeat is!! inner Silva let out a frustrated scream.

"Or ah! Mending we eat, very late hunt later. You have to get up early tomorrow." Silva got up to get some rice and side dishes for Arkan and himself.

They also eat quietly. But, not with Silva's heart still arguing couldn't calm down. Never mind, let them eat both.

...Seriate......

Uh! sooo cheesy🤭