
A few days later...
Morning, after breakfast. Dimas got a phone call. Initially raised in front of Akira, but soon Dimas immediately moved like avoiding Akira.
'Why? Who's on the phone?'
Out of curiosity, Akira eavesdropped secretly on their conversation.
"Oh no, Sam. It's okay, I get it."
"okay good. You take care of everything. I'll be there soon if my condition is better."
"good. Just send all the details to my email."
"Yes. See you soon."
Some of Dimas's remarks were audible to Akira, but Akira could still not guess who was calling and what was being talked about. Before Dimas returned, Akira immediately turned to the kitchen first.
"Who's on the phone, Dim?" akira asked while washing the dishes of the breakfast. Dimas slowly sat on the dining table chair while looking down.
"Sam, my secretary."
"What's wrong?" Akira asked, looking at Dimas, though his hands were still struggling with soap and dishes.
"There's a client who suddenly canceled a contract with my company."
Akira felt something was wrong. Although not finished, Akira chose to wash his hands and approached Dimas.
"Why cancelled?"
"Because they heard the news, it was I who started to recover but did not go to the office." There was a smile at the end of the sentence Dimas said. "They took me seriously and professionally in working with them."
Dimas rarely went to his office because of the long distance. Dimas' office is located in the next town, where if he leaves, Dimas will have to stay at his house. Dimas could not have gone to the office in the morning by plane and returned to Akira's house at night by plane as well.
It will greatly overwhelm Dimas and will affect the recovery process. In addition, there are other things that make Dimas do not want to go to his office.
'If it wasn't for me he wouldn't be like this.'
"Dim, forgive me," said Akira slowly.
Dimas frowned. "Why?"
"For you to stay with me here, your office in the next town is abandoned." Akira seemed to feel very guilty.
"Why are you talking like that. I never went to the office not because of the distance, but I was lazy because of my current condition. I'm going to the office if I don't use a cane anymore to walk."
"But Dim..." Uncompleted Akira spoke, Dimas had already silenced Akira's mouth with his palm.
"Here, don't talk about it again. I'll get through this if you're with me. If one client cancels the contract, it won't be a problem for me, because there are other clients."
Akira nodded. Suddenly the hand that was smothering his mouth now went up to his nose and landed a pinch there. Akira complained of pain, which in reality was not very sick.
'Either why I'm acting this pompous.'
Akira stood up, then continued to wash the dishes that he had deliberately delayed.
'My other reason is, I don't want to leave you here alone. Moreover, there is a man who blatantly pursues you.' Dimas said in his heart.
After washing the dishes, Akira saw Dimas was already sitting on the living room sofa. Akira.
"Let's take a walk?" take Dimas with you when Akira is sitting next to him.
"Where?"
"Anywhere."
'But I have to go to the boutique to see the results of Lola's work, ' Akira thought.
"How's it?" Ask Dimas.
"Can we go to the store first? After that, we can walk anywhere you want." Answer Akira.
Dimas nodded.
The two then prepare and walk towards Akira's boutique.
Akira is chased by time, because one week later he will attend the Fashion Show that he had dreamed of.
"This is in perfect accordance with the design. I'll be back tomorrow to finish it." Akira.
"Good Mom." Lola answered one of Akira's employees.
After a while of checking the work of his employees, Akira prepared to go for a walk with Dimas. He accidentally spilled coffee on his clothes.
"Ah, fuck." Pekik Akira's.
Dimas smiled, "there are a lot of clothes, you can change your dirty clothes. How about just wear this one."
Dimas pointed at a dress that looked sexy.
"Are you serious?" Akira asked with a nod from Dimas.
Akira rushes to change his clothes according to the one Dimas pointed out.
"Darling, let's hurry!"
"Bentar Dim's. Just relax."
When Akira is ready to get into the car. A little uncomfortable because the clothes he wears make his thighs visible when sitting position. He looked at the silent Dimas.
'So he asked me to hurry up. Now why bengong.'
"Why, Dim?"
"No." Dimas smiled as he raised his eyebrows.
'Squeaky.'
As the car starts to run, Akira sees an artificial lake behind an apartment and then parks his car there.
They were both sitting by the lake, under a shady tree. Very cool atmosphere. There were a few kids walking there.
"It's happy that one of them is our son." Akira.
"Do you want to have children soon?" Ask Dimas.
Akira was silent, watching the little boy playing. He then saw an ice cream vendor being mobbed by children.
"Dim, I eat ice cream. Wait a minute, I'll buy it."
Akira passed, before long he returned again with a large ice cream.
"Now, I bought a big one, can make both."
"No. For you alone."
"Yes already."
Akira opened the ice cream cover and then enjoyed it while looking at the beautiful view of the lake. The laughter of the children around him.
While being cool, Akira looked towards Dimas. A little surprised, it turns out that Dimas was dumbfounded to watch him with his mouth slightly gaping.
Then the mouth closed, the jakun looked up and down like a spit.
'Does he want his ice cream, but embarrassed to ask?' thought Akira.
Akira then gave him a scoop of ice cream to feed him, Dimas even shook his head.
"Let's go home!"
"What's? Just been here a minute. I wanted to leave quickly but now I want to go home again."
"Tomorrow here again." Dimas covered the ice cream that Akira was eating, then pulled his hand gently.
On the road, it was not like earlier that casually drove. Now Dimas asks Akira to drive faster, as if he wants to hurry home.
As the red light flashed, Dimas sounded annoyed.
Still wanting to enjoy the ice cream, Akira continued to eat it in the car while waiting for the lights to go green.
Just a few mouthfuls, Dimas suddenly said, "don't spend his ice cream. Leave it at home."
Akira shut back the ice cream with a peck of annoyance.
"So you said you didn't, but now I can't spend it. What the hell are you?"
Dimas only smiled as he rolled his eyes at Akira.
Seriate.....