Love Story' Keyan & Valonia
The Fucked Endi

Sekon movement in quadrilateral objects. A beautiful perch on a king-size bedside nightstand belonging to Valonia. Without noticeably cutting time. Just now dinner passed, but the pregnant mother suddenly wanted to eat something. So that her handsome husband roamed the city just to fulfill his wish.

"Honey, this is the banana. I gave you ice cubes. Sorry for a long time because the seller is on average open morning until afternoon only. I was a little pushy when the seller was closing." Keyan put the bowl of banana ijo on the nightstand. The typical food of Makassar was coveted Valonia when returning from the beach.

"Thank you. Here we eat both."

"Make you." Keyan smiled a brief peek at Valonia's forehead. His heart was happy to see the heart of his soul eating the food he brought. The happy sparkle was radiating beautifully in her sharp beads of eyes.

"Darling, I didn't expect Sera to reject Endi."

"That's what I've been thinking about since." Keyan leaned his body against the wall of the mattress. "He must have been heartbroken." He glanced back to the past. Where he had experienced rejection. But what tickled his heart was the rejection with a strong reason not because of unequal feelings.

"Just like you used to. Not accepted." Curved Valonia lips. The ridicule in that smile.

"Don't remember it baby, I'm ashamed." Keyan buried his face on Valonia's shoulders. He deeply regretted his actions that had hated his wife in the past.

Valonia finishes eating her iced banana ijo. Then wipe his mouth with a tissue.

Keyan pulled Valonia's body to lean against his chest. He put his palm on his wife's stomach. The half-hugging position made Valonia feel comfortable. The couple did not feel sleepy so decided to watch television.

"Your phone is shaking, baby." Valonia grabs her husband's cell phone from the top of the nightstand. "End." He saw the name of the caller.

"What's up, En ?" Keyan replied after the phone was in his grasp. His feelings were a little uneasy considering the heartbreak the man had experienced.

"Good night. Sir ! Is this Mr Keyan Ganendra? "

"Yes my own." Keyan straightened his sitting position with a tense and thumping face. True anxiety was proven, now who denied it was not the voice of his best friend.

"Look, sorry I called you. Because the last contact that was in the outgoing call on this phone is your name. I just wanted to let you know the owner of this phone is drunk in XX bar. I hope you come to pick him up."

"All right, thanks for the information. I'm gonna come. Please secure your phone and wallet." Keyan revealed a blanket that covered half of his body. The man hastily stepped into the locker room with his hands still sticking the phone in his ear.

"Yes, our Master is waiting."

"What's the matter, baby?"

"Endi drunk heavily in bar XX. I'll go get him. You sleep when you're sleepy." Keyan crawled on the bed and kissed his wife's forehead. He grabbed the car keys hanging on the wall.

"Be careful."

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The moon appeared perfectly on the sky wall. It is so beautiful to befall the earth. Until, the connoisseurs of the night wind can see its charm at high altitude there. If the sky looks pretty tonight. Not with someone sitting in the bar. Some of the most expensive whisky bottles there have been empty. The empty bottles were neatly arranged on the table. While the drinker bowed his head on the table.

A few hours ago, from the beach. Go straight to that place. This sweet man immediately asked for a bottle of whisky on the bartender. His heart was torn apart after getting rejection from Sera. Not considering the approach so far does not imprint in the heart of a woman with such a shoulder-length hair.

Keyan breathed a sigh of relief standing for a moment staring at Endi from a distance not far away. Only tonight he saw the figure of Endi who was so fragile. Yes, Keyan knows what it feels like to be rejected and hurt. He understood the condition of his friend's heart.

Keyan's feet stepped closer to Endi who was still in his position. The man lowered his head on the table. Keyan's irises were fixed on the row of empty bottles on the table. Before long someone who called him came to give you a cellphone and wallet owned by Endi.

"I'm sorry I had to call you tonight like this. Because he was drunk. I'm afraid someone is using it. Looking at her looks she was no ordinary person. I opened the phone with his fingerprints. Please check your phone first and fill your wallet." Say this male bartender.

"I believe. Thanks for calling me. We go home first." Keyan took out a few pieces of money as a tip. He put it in a jar where tips were available.

The drunken Endi only complied as Keyan cleared him to get out of the place. Keyan came not alone, he brought a driver who was in charge of carrying a car owned by Endi.

"Am I ugly?" Endi rattles when Keyan puts his seatbelt on. "He rejected me." He said again, laughing softly. "Hey you listen to me ?!" He looked at Keyan. "It feels so sick." His hand was raised touching his forehead. "Why spin? I'm not crazy, am I?" He suddenly vomited.

"Aish !" Hiss Keyan upset. If not his best friend and heartbroken. There's no way he'll come to get Endi. This tall man only swallowed his frustration because of the splash of his best friend's vomit.

Meanwhile, Endi had fallen asleep not listening to Keyan who was upset because of his actions. The luxury car drove under the lights of the street. The quiet atmosphere because almost midnight makes Endi adjust his sitting position to be more comfortable.

"Fight once more. You must have got it." Those words were only heard by Keyan. His eyes stared pityfully at Endi.