My (Ex) Boyfriend's
The Nineteen

The relationship between Selsa and Fabian is getting better, full of improvement, unlike a few weeks or months ago. God seems to want the two different kinds of creatures to enjoy the sweetness of an intoxicating romance without defection. Spending time without care like around, just two and enough together, Selsa and Fabian seemed to both speak up not to add cavities even if only for one person.

Slowly, Selsa was a little more accepting of Fabian's sweet treatment, washed away in the charm owned by Fabian who increasingly looked on the surface. His conscience withered slightly with the gulali chatter that Fabian gave, warming up involuntarily filled with blooming flowers; blooming happily. Remember finished shopping the other day, along the way Wardhana's son showered him with words that appease the heart. Bringing Selsa to the inauguration event also brought Selsa home on time. Must be thumbs up indeed Fabian's efforts to return to Selsa, with all efforts also full of persuasion that makes Selsa sometimes blushed.

"What's cooking tonight?." Ask Fabian.

Selsa shifted his attention, placed the phone that had been used, Selsa rubbed his face several times. "I'm lazy, you just deliver." Lazy speech.

"But I want to eat your cooking Sa, cook it, make me." Fabian sulked like a boy, indeed. Though out there a lot of good food that can be eaten Fabian at any time, but why the man is still faithful to swallow dishes that according to Selsa is very ordinary and not worth eating.

"No! I'm lazy Fab."

Fabian took off the work coat he used all day, put any direction and hooked Selsa's hands that were still lazing on the sofa. "No laziness, let's cook, I'm with you! How about being Wardhana's young mistress if you're just lazy cooking."

"Will I be Wardhana's mistress?" Said Selsa who still followed Fabian lazily.

"Who could resist this Fabian anyway? Handsome yes, hardworking yes, responsibility yes, rich too yes, oh God is indeed very fair for creating a man like me." Look at his confidence level soaring to the very first sky. If possible let Selsa lead to laugh at Fabian's inflated self-confidence.

"Player is too, if you forget." Selsa's ejek makes Fabian grunt. It's true what Selsa said, Fabian thought.

Selsa began struggling with some kitchen utensils. Preparing the fryer also a frying pan that has been poured cooking oil, this time he only fried some sausages and eggs for Fabian to eat. Actually there are cooking ingredients, it's just that Selsa is too lazy to mix it, maybe it's curfew. And fortunately, the supply of sausages is also still a lot of eggs in the refrigerator.

Fabian smiled as Selsa, who was busy with her kitchen mates, sat down on the dining table chair now behind Selsa. With Selsa why is this happy, he asked in his heart. Though his sense of sadness may have been a few years ago, but it still seems the same. If only Fabian had been braver again, asking Selsa to be his, forcing Selsa to marry him now, again if Fabian was that brave. Unfortunately not, Fabian did not want to ruin this expensive moment by saying this and that is what made Selsa uncomfortable. Let it go as it should, and Fabian will follow it as carefully as possible.

"How many rice? A lot or a little?"

"Enough for two."

"I don't eat."

"Just for two, just take a lot. I want to eat with you tonight."

Selsa came back with a plate of rice, spelled already there sausage as well as his artificial egg earlier. Selsa was sitting next to Fabian, and of course this is the vomit of Ya Mulia Fabian.

"Want me a bribe?"

"No, I don't eat." Decline Selsa.

Fabian turned the plate towards Selsa, "You'll feed me then." Definitely without objection.

"Eat yourself Fabian, you're a big one."

"I don't want to eat then." Look at this twenty-year-old man who looks more like a boy, right?.

Maybe this is Selsa's new job which turned out to have a basic as a babysitter, especially for a baby as big as Fabian. If you do not know sin and karma maybe Selsa will mix poison into Fabian rice, the end of the spoiled nature of Fabian increasingly become to him. With a decree he said he wanted to drink, Selsa again brought a glass of mineral water that was thrust to Fabian.

"You've fitted Sa," Fabian's hand sucked slowly at Selsa's head, without permission to kiss her softly. Of course to make Selsa surprised, do not ask his heart because it has been pounding. Shit, this is all because of Fabian.

"P-whatever?" Selsa asked nervously.

Fabian displayed a gigantic smile, removed his hand from Selsa's head and changed it with his chin. Researching Selsa with still a twinkle in her eyes, "Pas being Fabian's wife, let's get married."

"You think getting married is that easy, your brain is too small to eat it can't think far ahead." Scooping up Fabian's face, Sela gulped down Fabian's residual mineral water. His throat became a long drought, for some reason, Selsa did not know either. Marriage is not that easy, he thinks.

"Why are you getting more beautiful? Repot knows because I haven't been able to move on from you yet."

Selsa chuckled, Fabian's distraction quite attracting his interest. Arrogantly flicked his proud blonde hair, "i am indeed beautiful, you are the only one who does not realize it." The answer is not forgetting their laughter.

"Make it more beautiful if you laugh again, don't be beautiful Sa, the feeling I'm getting bothered later. Do you want responsibility?."

This oath appealed to the prevalence of land crocodiles that are often used to ensnare women, but Selsa still blushed. Just look at the cheeks Selsa met like a ripe tomato, Fabian is a bastard who always makes Selsa's defense always wavering. Just wait for Selsa's vengeance, Fabian will be made to faint from hearing Selsa's temptation.

"Stop your fucking Fab mode, it's a dime God." Laughter can't be hidden, Selsa blatantly replied with cheeks together and eyes cheeked from laughing.

"Aish I told you to stop your laughter, this is my heart getting unhealthy. It's pounding and I don't know how to stop it." Fabian's facial water was made as if annoyed, but in fact in his heart resisted the anxiety of wanting to kiss Selsa. Really, why is she so beautiful.

"Then I'll help you stop the beating," Selsa confirmed her sitting, tidying up the messy haircut, her hands clutching Fabian's ground. The two of them are facing each other now, "Good eyes." With a serious look on her face, for the sake of Mina who will soon marry Vano, Selsa wants to spout her laugh right now.

"My wife's candidate is so stupid, it will add to the debate. It's getting louder and harder to handle."

Can not be hidden anymore, the laughter of both spread in the air. His hands are still mesmerizing, the atmosphere seems to know if the two are filled with romance tonight again. Selsa wouldn't lie, her heart was as vibrating as Fabian's. With the hope that Fabian did not listen to a single item, Selaa could be embarrassed later.

"Then we are the same. I was pounding too," Selsa blushed.

Fabian paused his laughter for a moment, looked at Selsa's crybaby, then returned laughing. Both of them were laughing without any burden, the happier twinkle became more clearly visible. So for someone who is still ambitious there will be space between Fabian and Selsa relations, it is better to mix it up.

Fabian held Selsa tightly, leaning Selsa's head in his field. Swiping his head slowly and repeatedly kissed the head of the woman he loved very much. He whispered softly, "If this is how can I forget you, let you go and just disappear. My race with you is getting worse and more, baby."

Selsa was still worried about his decision, afraid of getting hurt again was also let down. But then his intuition said confidently and his speech that escaped just made someone's heart pound more and more. Damn it was Selsa.

"One chance for you too, baby."

And a second later billions of thanks Fabian said. This was not a dream for him, it was a reality that Fabian had to carry out. And tonight Selsa again entrusted his heart to Fabian, well for the chance this time Fabian will use as best as possible.