Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 61. Dipperiness

Arkan arrived at his apartment at nightfall. After returning from Silva's parents' house, he stopped by his parents' house first. Arkan told her everything that Silva's father told her. What made him even more limp was that both of his parents agreed with Hanum's decision. Arkan will start berlajar manage the company owned by Setya and also the cafe that will later be handed over to Nesya after adulthood and able to manage a large cafe Setya and its branches. Especially when it comes to pingit-pingitan, they agree. He said that Arkan and Silva could focus on each other to prepare for the wedding. I don't know, Arkan just wasn't ready to part with Silva for a week.

Just thinking about not meeting Silva for a week has made Arkan limp as if he lost his passion for life. Especially really living it. Arkan walks with limp shoulders in the hallway of the apartment room to his room.

Arriving in front of his apartment room, Arkan enters and searches for Silva's whereabouts. However, already through all the rooms, he did not find Silva.

"Va! Dear silva! Where are you?" arkan exclaimed until heard by Silva who was reading a novel on the balcony.

"Yes!" silva approached Arkan.

Arkan who heard Silva's voice inside the room immediately ran into their room.

Upon seeing Silva, Arkan immediately hugged him tightly. "I'm not ready to share with you."

Silva was confused by Arkan's words. "apart? Mean you?" They feel bad, afraid that something might happen to their relationship.

Arkan took off his embrace then looked at Silva with pursed lips. "So I'm gonna come to your dad's house for blessing-"

"Why didn't you tell me the same?" silva Protest.

"Dengerin was that's why."

Sighing, Silva nodded. "Yes, you're clear first."

"I was there scolded by your father. Gini said, why are you just coming now? Where have you been all this time?" Arkan ruffled his waist mimicking Hanum's way of speaking when scolding him earlier.

Seeing Arkan's behavior, Silva couldn't help but laugh.

"Keep I asked gini, so when are you ready to marry Silva? I keep answering, another month, Om. Uh, I was yelled at again. That's kelamaan! Your wife must have grown her stomach! You want to humiliate me in front of my relatives and your papa relatives! That way. Yeah, I can't answer. Finally he broke up his own time."

"When?"

"Next week," replied Arkan who was only responded with a nod by Silva.

"You're not surprised, are you?" ask Arkan with a faint frown.

Silva chuckled and replied, "I've expected it before, Ar. I know how rich dad is. I often make decisions that I never expected, since I was a child. Hence, before hearing your story, I was very worried. Afraid of making unexpected decisions. But fortunately, the father's decision was unexpected something positive. It's okay, we're getting married in a week, not the sooner the better?"

"But I don't have anything to give you yet" whine Arkan denied Silva's statement.

Smile Silva gave it. He did not expect anything from Arkan. But, he knows how Arkan must feel just like men in general who always want to give their best and be ahead of the special people for him especially women. So, Silva also understood and tried to provide a solution.

"You can still try for a week."

"Well, that's all you have to know, your dad's barring me from working again at Regan's cafe bang. He said, I have to start learning to manage papa's company and dad will not notice us if I still work at the cafe. Keep going, we want to get dipped! How can I get away from you??" obviously Arkan whined at the end then hugged Silva spoiledly.

"Notkututu... My big baby's back, huh? Let me see his face first." Silva let go of their slight embrace and looked at the sulking face of Arkan whose lips were pursed.

Silva smiled with anxiety. Chuckled and peeked at the glance of pursed lips until the owner blinked both eyes slowly. Digesting what he just received from his girl. The actions that made him want again. However, just as Arkan was about to advance his face, Silva held him back. Making Arkan again show his sulking face.

"You don't have to be sad, we can spend the night before tomorrow we have to be stopped. Aye right?"

Arkan nodded in agreement. "Yes, so you should follow my request, yes."

Silva answered with a smile and a nod.

Then Arkan brought his face closer to Silva. Slowly but surely, the two came together. Bringing love and longing, even though they have not been separated. However, just imagining a week without each presence has made them long hard. Huhh... You young man!

For a few minutes, they enjoyed the chest pounding in reaction to the affection, Silva patting Arkan on the chest, telling him he was out of breath. Arkan who understood let go and put their eyebrows together.

The two eyes stared at each other in a very close distance. Letting the breaths of the two of them collide with each other on the surface of the face. Arkan raised one hand stroking the corner of Silva's lips that seemed still wet from his actions, while the other hand held Silva's hand beside his body. He led her to be on his chest. Suddenly Silva felt the crazy pounding.

"Yes, it's so fast."

"That's how great you are. I can always make you flutter at any time. Let alone in this close distance, when I hold your hand, my heart is already in full swing. What the hell's your pellet, hm?"

"Have a son!" silva's protest hit Arkan's chest. "I don't use any pellets, yeah! You're the bucin!"

Arkan could not hold back his laughter anymore. "You do, you have pellets, which are natural pellets from your heart. I mean, it's your kindness and sincerity that made me and so many more men out there so cool."

In response to Arkan's praise, Silva simply rolled his eyeballs lazily. "Now what? What do you want me to do?"

Instead of answering, Arkan hugged Silva again and drowned his face on Silva's shoulder. "I don't know, I want a cuddle in the morning."

"Well, no fun ah. Just cuddle time?"

"What else dong? You want something fun?"

"Whoa, we're not gonna see each other for a week."

"But is it okay to get sick?" ask Arkan again who sounds ambiguous.

"What the hell do you mean? What do you want to do, how sick?" Silva would take off his arms in order to see Arkan's face, but was held back by the man. So, they were still in a cuddling position.

Arkan chuckled in dismay at the plain question from Silva. "No ah, it's nothing. Later, if it is officially a marriage. Inside your stomach is a bitch."

Silva's body stiffened as he understood Arkan's words. His face was hot and red. Of course he's ashamed.

"They? You're not sleeping, are you?" ask Arkan to loosen his arms to check on Silva. However, it was held by Silva.

"No, I'm not sleeping" Silva replied, shaking quickly in Arkan's arms.

"Oh, kirain's sleeping."

Then the silence that enveloped with the heartbeat of Silva who had not been normal due to the words Arkan.

"Va, I know we have to do it before tomorrow we go" Arkan said, creating a bit of a gap with Silva.

"Well?"

"Come on!" Arkan pulled Silva's hand towards the balcony of the room.

"Well, sit here!" After re-entering to pick up his beloved guitar, Arkan sat on the sofa and patted the spot beside him hinting Silva to sit there.

Silva said he sat next to Arkan, who began strumming guitar strings in his deck.

🎶 "I understand, the journey of life you are now going through. I hope, even though it's heavy, you don't feel alone. You're fighting, conquering your unbeautiful days. Let me accompany you to wash your weary..."

The atmosphere felt sad and romantic. A quiet night with a dark sky decorated with stars, into the background of those who are carving sweet moments full of romance.

🎶 Let me paint twilight... Carve your name there. Listen to you tell stories, cry laughs... Let me paint the night... Bring you stars... Get your friend hurt, until you're happy..."

The melodious voice of Arkan, combined with the guitar playing by the man, was too beautiful for Silva. This moment will obviously be their favorite activity from now on. As it turned out, Arkan's voice singing for him sounded opium in Silva's ears. A smile was painted and did not want to leave his lips. Watching the beautiful face of Arkan and enjoying Arkan's guitar playing and the heavy but mellow sound made Silva want time to stop right then and there. He did not want to end this beautiful moment.

Tonight they spend singing together on the balcony of the room until late at night before going to bed after midnight. Not singing continues, they also cuddle because of the cold but reluctant to enter because they still want to see the view of the night sky filled with stars.

Of course with the hopes that are always expressed in the hearts of both. The hope of always being together until death separates even a storm of any size that will come in front later. Because they seem to be friendly to various conflicts. Because hey, even they're united because of problems. Aye, right?

... Seriate......

Yes, in other words they are united because of destiny. Destiny from othor😁