Love In Tanjung Priuk's
Love Language

Mahawira invites Adifa culinary night to the white sand beach of reclaimed artificial products that are quite far away. Mahawira only ordered a cup of coffee, and Adifa ordered coconut ice, korean bbq, and pasta. Understandably returning home from work, Adifa felt hungry.

"You've been working in korlap for a long time?" tanya Mahawira looked at Adifa who was greedy eating his message, there was no jaim-jaim even though only two with Mahawira who was notabenya the man he liked.

"Em, almost two months," he murmured without looking at his interlocutor.

"Why would? It's a man's job, struggling with a lot of men are you not afraid?" Mahawira thrusting the coconut ice worried that the girl was choking. Adifa accepted it and sucked it up.

Duh, here's the love language. Adifa salting.

Is she all gini? Try to wake yourself up.

"If there is another option it may not be acceptable." Obviously Adifa hid her nervousness by putting food in her mouth as much as possible.

"Emang from the beginning became a korlap?" Mahawira leaned her body against the back of the chair looking straight at Adifa in front of her.

Adifa waved her hand because she was unable to speak, her mouth was too full of food but Mahawira continued to invite her to speak with a deep gaze that was able to penetrate her heart.

"Slowly." Mahawira returned to attention.

Can anyone not be ordinary? Do not php.

"Initially so admin, because something else is in the mutation," he said after swallowing food at the beginning. It is impossible for Adifa to tell that this happened because she refused to be his second wife.

"Maybe it's because you fit in and are believed to be corlap, so mutated."

"Suitable to be a field employee is not an office?"

"So korlap it is not easy, must be able to overcome many problems, take care of drivers as much as it is not easy, surely you are dizzy and difficult to adjust. But as far as I can see, you've been very pro blending in with them. Means you're cool, in fact I feel at home, and want to keep going with you."

Blushes

Adifa's face immediately flushed red.

Forgive this guy, fight and make people fly already eat it from piyik kali ya. Very nice to praise people.

Glb ... Glb ... Glb ... Ahhh ...

Adifa wet her dry throat, rubbing her lips with the back of her hand after finishing her iced coconut to divert her warming face.

Mahawira chuckles at Adifa's behavior. "Aren't I afraid of ilfeel?" the tanyanya is half-literate.

Adifa became speechless with what Mahawira said, her eyes instantly glaring. It was not ilfeel because it was ordinary for him, but because the man said it was, Adifa became embarrassed.

"Hehehe, sorry." Adifa gave an awkward smile. "Can you be that honest?" Adifa's sigh because Mahawira does not keep his words in his heart.

"Be your self, Beauty. So yourself is fun."

Adifa is known as Mahawira. He also looked down to hide his happy smile, his nose kembis kempis feel the oxygen around him thinning. Wanting to protest, no way, this is too sweet to hear let alone out of the sexy lips of Mahawira who said it so gently.

Night walks by the beach, with a gentle breeze that cools it does feel very romantic. Adifa could only accompany Mahawira's steps, watching the back of the male field from behind with distant thoughts wandering. It must have been very comfortable and warm to be in the arms of the man all night.

"You're behind me, right here near me." Mahawira's voice startled Adifa who was imagining, without permission the man took Adifa's hand, slipping his big fingers between Adifa's thin fingers.

Serrr.

Adifa's blood rippled violently followed by hers twitching down there. Unable to resist the sweet treatment, Adifa let Mahawira hold her hand, and regardless when arriving at the parking lot, Mahawira replaced who hugged her this time.

There were no questions from Mahawira's mouth throughout the journey. Though Adifa had already expanded the opening of white sand and who the owner is.

* * *

"Thank you for accompanying me tonight. "Mahawira stopped Adifa's motorcycle right in front of Adifa's house.

Look, seeing the way the man took off the helmet just made Adifa want to collapse, not strong with the charm of Mahawira.

Adifa nodded. "Keep you go home on what?"

"Let my friend pick me up." He returned with a sweet smile. The smile that made Adifa like her from the first moment they met. "Well in, I want to see your parents because they made the girl come home late."

"Eh .. No, no." Adifa forbids.

Yes where may Adifa bring Mahawira to meet his parents, their status alone is not clear. If his parents had expected more and thought that was not-can not be berabe.

"No papa, papa mama I must have slept, next time. They're used to seeing me come home late." Adifa gave a reasonable reason.

"Related?" ask Mahawira.

Adifa nodded convincingly.

"Okay, tomorrow night we go again." Damaging Adifa's hair dear.

Another road?

Adifa can only nod. His heart still could not believe that Mahawira had taken him for a walk tonight, and now he was again inviting him to meet. Adifa thought their meeting was only limited to paying Mahawira money that was accidentally used because of the carelessness of his sister.

Entering the house, Adifa closed the door. He leaned his body behind the door while holding his thumping chest.

"Cie .. cie .. who was escorted home with brother bule. Something's gone wrong with this." Angga came out of the room to surprise his brother.

"Diem, who is it?" Sangkal Adifa glared.

"Eh Brother. He's the bule whose money we took, isn't he?" tanya Angga stopped Adifa's footsteps who were about to enter her room. He was peeking through the window.

"Not." Tandas Adifa closed the room door so that her sister did not ask much more.

"Awas in love sick, sister. Not necessarily he likes it with Brother." Shouted the boy again still not satisfied with pranking his brother.

Adifa snorted, but she also thought about what Angga said. Not necessarily Mahawira likes him even though the man often invites him to meet. Hopefully he can fortify his heart before it falls too deep, considering Mahawira seems difficult to reach even though Adifa does not know the background of Mahawira and his family.

* * *

"From whose house?" sultan asked to see Mahawira coming out of the narrow alley. The first time to pick up Mahawira in a crowded place of supporters and a slum environment.

"Adifa," answered Mahawira honestly sitting next to the Sultan. Wearing a seatbelt, lowering the seat seat and closing his eyes by making the two hands he folded as a pillow.

"Oh, this is his house" murmured Sultan began to drive his car forward. Not bothered with Mahawira who chose to sleep. "Gapain's there? Don't tell me to finish."

Mahawira did not answer.

"Don't make a child an outlet if your own person hasn't completely forgotten your first love, as many girls as people." The Sultan warned, knowing Mahawira was not really sleeping.

Mahawira only murmured, advice Sultan only he considered the wind last, because the Sultan himself player.

Tomorrow morning.

"Where are you?" Mahawira called Adifa. There was the sound of a motor being heated.

"Again at home, get ready to go to work," replied Adifa with a cell phone that she clasped between her ears and shoulders because she was tying shoelaces.

"I'm ahead" he said, making the girls surprised.

"WHAT?"

"Hurry here. There's no parking, behind it's jammed."

Adifa glazed over, but then she nodded. Turn off his phone because it seems Mahawira did not lie to hear the sound of the simple horn, quickly he pulled the key of the motor, yelling at his mother who was in the kitchen.

"Ma, I'm leaving first."

"Well, don't you have a motor?" kinan shouted running forward and found Adifa's motorbike still parked.

"I was picked up by a friend" said Adifa as she ran to the front of the alley.

Although it is not yet clear which car Mahawira, but Adifa approached a white sedan car whose flash was flickering accompanied by the sound of the horn of the car indicates if the person waiting for him in there. Adifa immediately entered with a breath of excitement to see the length of the car queue behind Mahawira's car with the sound of his horn noisy, as well as the sound of cheers from other drivers who were upset because their trip was interrupted.

"Sorry yes pick it up impromptu, make you so bored this."

Adifa opened her eyes after adjusting her breath, but she was again made a hanger when Mahawira's face was right in front of her face was wiping off traces of sweat on her forehead.

Adifa suddenly held her breath, staring at the handsome face of Mahawira who now grew thousands of times handsome seen from this close distance.