Love In Longing
Ct. 60 (He's Running away! )

One sentence spoken by Victor made everything in the room glare sharply at the young man. Including his own best friend.

"You're crazy, Vick!" burping Arka did not expect Victor to actually do as expected. "You said no! It turns out you really kidnapped Clarice! Now I'm also getting hit!" his protest.

Victor glanced at Arka through the tail of his eyes. Although unable to see clearly Arka's irritated expression on her. But he can describe what it would be like if his best friend was angry.

"Now where's my daughter?" ask Daddy Ken with his tightened teeth. "Who did you forget to deal with?"

"Sorry, Uncle!" Victor looked back. "Saturday I was planning to kidnap Clarice. I knew one of Clarice's friends at a foreign language course. Because we were also good friends, and I told him all about Clarice, she was willing to help me get along with Clarice." said Victor without daring to look anyone in the eyes of the three adults.

"My friend was waiting for Clarice at a food stall, which I made sure there was no CCTV in the area there that could record the incident. Because I know, if lovers in New York can easily hack any site."

"Then my friend arranged for Cla to come by using an online taxi that Clarice ordered himself, under the pretext of returning home will be delivered by my friend." he continued. "When I suggested Clarice didn't bring a car, she would inevitably come with me."

For a while Victor was silent, as if he did not dare to tell what happened next.

"Then?" chase Papa Zio with a little stomping and ketus.

After meeting at the diner, Clarice and my friend chatted for a while. After that..." Victor saw one by one the company officials where he was being held hostage.

"Then... Clarice disappeared after saying she went to the toilet!" answer Victor. "He escaped before the mission was successful!"

"WHAT!!!" screech the four who listen closely to Victor's story.

***

Meanwhile, in New York, Arsen, who felt his body was exhausted, added with a runny mind due to his lover who disappeared, chose to take a shower immediately and returned to find out about the whereabouts of the lover.

Looking and thinking in a fresh body state seems to be better, right?

Walking with a heavy weight on his shoulders, Arsen approached the door of his only room in his apartment.

Opening the door slowly with a long sigh, his sleepy eyes were forced to open again normally, when he saw something changed with his bedroom.

Observing one corner of his room one by one, and he was stunned by everything that had been out since when it became like this.

A medium-sized flower bucket in the middle of which was a dark blue scarf, was on the study table.

Some balloons in dark blue, gold and silver moved freely until they hit the roof of his room. It was a strange sight and the first time this happened.

And even more surprising, the dark gray curtains that usually hang, it turns into a gradation of purple and white at the bottom that looks very unique to an Arsenio Wilson.

Just one night he didn't come home, why did his dominant room with men turn out so strange?

His reasoning began to work, a knotty smile began to rise at the tip of the lips, when he saw that the thick blanket that yesterday was still folded neatly, now covering something underneath. A human-sized mound was seen above his comfortable bed.

Yep! Today is his 22nd birthday.

Slowly, he closed the door to his room. Then step with feet that are only wrapped in socks to his bed. Spring in New York, it seems to make his days spring up somehow until when.

In his mind, no one knew the password of his apartment other than...

Very slowly, Arsen sat his body on the empty bed. A big smile saw a few strands of blonde hair dangling out of the blanket with a look of disbelief.

Lying his body beside the mound, and very slowly, he opened the blanket that covered the head.

Little by little he could see who the owner of the beautiful face was there. There was a pair of eyes that were peacefully closed. The roar of breath was heard softly by the young man's ears. And a smile of relief and disbelief rose on his lips.

Shaking his head, Arsen did not think that what was in front of his eyes was something real.

I couldn't believe what he saw. But when he saw the body in front gently writhing, he became very sure that what he saw was real. All of this is not a dream.

"Baby.." call Arsen to the blond girl who has been out since when she arrived at her apartment, and fall asleep there soundly.

Not responding, the girl who was being a search in Indonesia remained soundly asleep. As if it did not care what the uproar was doing.

Where makes both his father dizzy looking for him, and his two mothers who continue to cry and hope he can soon be found.

Arsen smiled wryly, "Why should you go quietly?" his murmured chuckling still could not believe what was in front of him.

Quickly he picks up the phone and searches for Daddy Kenzo's number, with the camera of his most expensive phone he sends a photo of Cla still asleep.

Arsen smiled at the results of his shots. The lover is still beautiful even when sleeping.

[Uncle, it turns out Cla's in my apartment. I don't know when he's coming. Obviously, by the time I arrived, he was already asleep in my room. ]

[Today's my birthday, maybe she's purposely giving me a surprise. Please, don't upset him after this... ]

[Don't worry, I'll take good care of him! ]

A short message was included in a photo he sent. Somehow, how the response of his lover's father after receiving a message from him.

Putting his phone on the nightstand, Arsen switched back to focusing on the lover. Swinging hands, rubbing the soft cheeks affectionately. He placed a deep kiss on his forehead.

Funneling, releasing and removing longs that have been for months can not be channeled.

"Wake up, Baby.." whispered softly with a thumb that rubbed the clean white cheek of Clarice.

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