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Diabetic Fear
The breeze of the morning to noon, hit the beautiful face of Beatrice who was sitting sweetly on one of the park benches. As usual, he always comes first from the lover. Beatrice had never protested or felt upset again, if Dirga had arrived late. He knew that his lover was not a young man, who enjoyed time in a pleasure full of freedom.
The opening of one of the novels that Soraya gave to her last night. While waiting for the lover to arrive, the twenty-two-year-old girl chose to read.
"God. It was so boring for Bea," whispered Rahma who was then secretly stalking Beatrice with Soraya.
"That's, Su. That's why I'm not sure if he can pick a guy right. Every day, every second he just hangs out with books," Soraya said, confirming the opinion of his best friend.
"Once once invite the Bea hangout with us, Ma'am," said Rahma again lightly. The official's mistress did not feel the slightest guilt when giving the crazy idea to Soraya.
"Hush! It's delicious!" Soraya patted Rahma's shoulder so disapproving of what the youngest member in the group said.
"Yes, I'm really looking at Bea. According to Ma'am Ay, doesn't he look depressed?" babble Rahma again. Occasionally he corrected the location of the sunglasses he wore.
"I hope not, Su. I've been meeting all her needs all this time, without one less thing" Soraya explained.
"There's one less, Ma'am," Rahma argued.
"What's that?" Soraya turned her head while lowering her black glasses. He looks so curious.
"Si Bea less papa. That's why he asked for a hasty mating" said Rahma who returned with a clap on her shoulder. However, just as Soraya was about to respond to Rahma's words, she immediately abandoned her intention to see the figure of Dirga who had appeared there.
"Oh, that's so sweet. He brought the camera, Ma'am," said Rahma with a smile.
"Pouch him thin, Su. I'm sure he can only buy you powder in plastic" said Soraya.
"Dih, what a pity," said Rahma. Not long after, the thirty-five-year-old woman was silent and seemed focused on noticing two lovebirds who were busy sitting together on the park bench.
Dirga smiled sweetly after sitting next to Bea. He put a digital camera on his side and after that Dirga crossed his legs, that too without taking a look from the beautiful face of the lover.
"How are you, honey?" dirga asked with a sweet attitude that always made Beatrice feel comfortable.
"As you can see, I'm fine" said the brunette, "look! Mama bought me a limited edition novel from four feminist writers in Indonesia." Beatrice shows Soraya's book to Dirga.
"Have your relationship improved?" dirga asked after seeing a happy twinkle from Beatrice's brown eyes.
Beateice just nodded slowly. He told me that this afternoon there was a lunch appointment with Soraya. Of course, Dirga was also happy to hear the news. Dirga smiled sweetly as she grabbed Beatrice's right hand to hold. They both throw smiles at each other because they feel happy to meet and share happiness.
"Oh, your future daughter-in-law is very sweet indeed, Ma'am," said Rahma when she saw everything that happened between Beateice and Dirga, "Bea is not afraid of getting diabetes if you sit with her lover?" suddenly the silly question was thrown from Rahma's sexy lips.
"Huh? Diabetes?" Soraya looked puzzled after hearing the question from Rahma.
"What?" Soraya raised one eyebrow.
"The wallet!" rahma replied regretfully.
"Yes. You're right." That was Soraya's answer. He was focusing on observing his only puppet princess who looked happy while beside Dirga.
There was envy in Soraya when she saw how her daughter behaved with Dirga. But all this time, Beatrice rarely acted like that when she was with him. Soraya could not deny if Dirga was a good and polite man. He saw for himself how Dirga treated Beatrice. In general, young people today if dating is not like the two of them do.
"Eh, Su. I'm going to the restaurant first. Don't forget that after Bea leaves, do your job!" soraya said after looking at the circular watch on her wrist.
"OK, ready. I'll be happy to do the job, "Dena replied while fusing her index finger with her thumb as a 'ok' code'.
Soraya quickly leaves her hiding place before Bea is found out. He wore a mask and sunglasses so that no one would recognize him while walking towards the car. Soraya had to get to the restaurant before Beatrice arrived.
Almost fifteen minutes Rahma waited for Beatrice to leave the park. He came out of the hiding place after making sure Beatrice was really gone. He quickened his pace when he saw Dirga rising from the park bench.
"Mas ... Wear a jeans jacket! Hey, I'm the one with the camera!" rahma shouted when she saw Dirga starting to leave.
"Wait!" rahma said after Dirga stopped his steps and turned his eyes towards him.
Rahma's breath gasped when she came before Dirga. He justified his hair first before starting to speak his purpose and his goal was to stop Dirga. Not forgetting that he had a sweet smile before the man.
"Hay, I'm Milka" said Rahma as she extended her hand to shake hands with Dirga. He used a pseudonym to keep his identity unknown to Beatrice.
"Dirga." Rahma's helping hand was well received by the sweet man, "sorry, what's the need, Miss?" ask Dirga in a polite manner.
"Ah, don't call me Miss. Enough Milka," said Rahma with a sweet attitude, "Are you a photographer?" rahma asked as she looked at the camera Dirga was carrying around her neck.
"Yes. Sometimes I take this job on the sidelines," replied Dirga with a sweet smile.
"Can you take a picture of me now? I'm a newcomer to this city and I intend to capture the moment in this park. How's it?" A sweet smile incessantly expands from both corners of Rahma's lips.
Dirga invited Rahma to sit on a long bench under a shady tree to discuss the photo problem requested by Rahma. The eyes of the woman could not be separated from the sweet man who was talking with a sweet attitude.
"Well, why is she so sweet" Rahma murmured in her heart.
...🌹TBC🌹...