The End of Two Semesters
Chapter 54 - Drifting In Longing

They step side by side along the white sandy beaches in the bay of Jakarta. The twilight began to descend etching the golden colors in the cakrawla. Clouds of clouds were like glistening stretches of silk, refracting the remnants of the near-ending reflection of light.  As if unwilling to let the sun creep down into his quarrel. Such a stunning scenery as contained in the canvas of the painters who are in love.

The seagulls fly low over the rolling waves. Chirping boisterous and melodious as if humoring a natural symphony that seduces. The wind sighed softly like the moans of a girl who missed her lover's boat anchored anchoring anchor. Nyiur bent down ducking following a gust of wind like submissive and resigned to the devotion of love. Creating a shahdu atmosphere.

Before descending earlier, Fano had removed his suit and tie, leaving him in the car. Then he unbuttoned his shirt, so that the muscles in his chest that field peeked out. Male, and exciting. His haircut that used to follow the trend of young people today, now he styled his hair more neat, fresh, like a CEO who is handsome and handsome. The strands of her shredded in the wind, making Fano seem like a heart-wrenching real man. Fine feathers around the cheeks and chin were left tumbu neat. Make all women willing to do anything to have it.

Santi also took off his heels in Fano's car. They both walked along the beach barefoot. Feeling the soft grains of sand touching the soles of their feet.

Santi stared at Fano's face from the side which looked so handsome. Either his heart was boisterous, rumbling, like the sound of the wind and waves fusing together. Shoot a longing that either misses because it really misses, or pretend to miss because his heart has been hurt because of Fano. Fano glanced to the side, as he looked at Santi who was looking at him. Right, Santi was looking at his face. Fano grabbed Santi's body, then tightened it to his side. Santi's heart was increasingly racing because Fano treated him gently, especially once in a while Fano justified Santi's hair that was messy due to the wind.

“I hate him, hate him so much,” screams Santi's heart. “I cannot be swept away in his deathly appeal anymore. I won't let him touch me again, I'm still Arya's husband, yes he's my husband, he's my right!” santi's mind whimpered, but she drifted further in Fano's embrace.

Fano turned Santi in front of him. Fano stared fixedly at Santi's face, then he took Santi's hand and grasped it tightly. And Santi let it go. He understood why he loved the man in front of him so much. Yes all because Fano is able to make Santi captivated by his good looks and the softness of his heart.

“I am not happy with my marriage, San,” cetus Fano sad. “Now I realized, marriage is impossible to live without love.”

Santi stupefiedly stared at Fano, he bit his lips hard. “Why did I let her be like this, why did I let her hold my hand as warmly as before, embracing my body as affectionately as she used to be. Why do I still accept it? Even if he has hurt and hurt my heart?” inner Santi.

“I regret not marrying you,” continued Fano grimly. “The biggest mistake I ever made. Until now I have never stopped regretting, will you forgive me, Santi?”

“I've forgiven you, Fan,” replied Santi. “Why not happy? Then what's the deal with me, if your marriage isn't happy?”

“I want to come back with you, I'll divorce her, San. And, after yesterday I heard you talking to a lawyer at a restaurant near your salon, that you're getting divorced with your husband I've made it even stronger to see you again, and talk about all this,”.

“You heard me talking to my lawyer? Are you there?”

“Yes, I was there, I ordered your favorite drink too, which the servant said there was a give away for selected restaurant visitors,” replied Fano.

“So that's a drink from you?”

“Iya, special for you,” replied Fano. “So right are you going to get divorced, San?” ask Fano.

“I will indeed divorce her, Fan. He and I were married for two semesters. Yeah because he wanted my son born there was his father. He helped me escape, Fan. He who accompanied me ran away, when papa will match me with the one who papa paid. After you refused to marry me, and I called you, but you clean hard refused to marry me, I ran away, with the bride's car. He who brought the bride car, he was the driver of the car, but it turns out he was not the driver, he was instead the owner of the car rental that papa rent it, for the bride's car,” explained Santi.

“So you guys got married in agreement?”

“Yes, but both mama and papa greatly bless our relationship, mother and father as well, bless us, even Anin, she becomes their favorite grandson,” replied Santi.

“Anin? Is that our son, San? She's a girl?”

“Iya, Anin, my son and you, she is female, beautiful, adorable, and she is the beloved granddaughter of her brother and her messenger. They love Anin very much, and with Mas Arya, he is not her real father, but he loves Anin with all his heart. Even we will get divorced he still meets Anin, because he does not want to be far from Anin, Anin, he does not want to be far from Mas Arya,” explained Santi.

“Why did you leave at that time, San? I came because I want to marry you, I want to make up for all my mistakes.”

“I want to marry you, because I don't want to be betrothed, San,” she said.

“You are actually married to the person you are dating, right?” said Santi.

“Iya, because my papa was forcing me, until papa tried to kill himself, and finally I did what papa wanted,” said Fano.

Santi just silently heard Fano's words, whether it was true or not, but from the look on Fano's face there was no lie at all.

Fano stepped forward, now he was standing right in front of Santi. The holding of both hands Santi again, in the face of Santi with eyes that are very familiar Santi. Highlight the eyes that used to be so attached to Santi's heart, look very sincere eyes. Long ago, long ago, when love still felt so thrilling.

“This beach is the witness, Santi,” whispered Fano. “Only you are the one I love, only you can color my life,” Fano said.

Santi only fell silent by staring at Fano's very sad face, as he poured out his heart.

“Today you've still reigned in my heart, Fan. I never forgot it. Even though you let me down once,” Santi's inner. “No! No more Fano. Nope. It's not Fano in my heart right now, Arya in my heart, it's not Fano. This is my momentary emotion, since Arya let me down, don't reply Arya who secretly met Naira like this, Santi! Don't let you humiliate Fano again!” santi's mind is getting less complicated, two male figures are now in his heart, Arya –suami– and Fano –mantan lover– who is also the real father of Anin.

Santi let Fano hug him, he closed his eyes as Fano clenched his lips. Percululum it in the surge of overflowing longing. And, Santi realized too late, he also returned with the same passion.

“Rindu ... Right this miss can't be dammed? Even though what I missed had scratched the badger in my heart, which I now hate, ” Santi's inner self.

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One month before Fano went to Pekalongan for the show, bad luck befell Fano's life. But, Fano was acting ordinary, and did not care about any of it. His property business is down. Major development projects that were carried out faltered in the middle of the road. His father owed a huge debt to his business partner.

There is no other way to make up for it. There is only one way to melt the heart of his papa business partner in order to vow funds on his papa Fano. And it has to be conditional. The condition is that Fano must marry the daughter of his papa's best friend. Girls who have excess weight.

Despite her excess weight, Zahra still looks beautiful, especially her Caucasian descent, because her papa has Dutch blood. He inherited a pure white, milky-white skin, sparkling brown eyes, and sparkling golden hair. Because he is not comfortable with his fat body, Zahra never get out of the house, he restricts hanging out, because when school and kulia he bully by his friend, many ways he does to diet, he does not want to eat, but the tip is he's got a problem with his stomach. So he let his body get fat. He was always feeling inferior with his physical condition, so he always locked himself in the house.

No man wants to get close to Zahra, let alone marry her. Zahra was knocked out of life out there. As an only child, she had no one else. My mom and dad are always busy with their business. Zahra's days are just outside the house. Looking up at the window. Envy the happiness of girls out there who have slim bodies, and are beautiful. Every now and then Zahra comes out, as their moons matter.

Fano refused completely. He is handsome, his body athletic. If you want a lot of women who want to be with her, who is more beautiful, sexy, beautiful body, unlike Zahra whose body is super big according to Fano.

Fano's father was getting desperate at the time. When Fano refused his betrothal, his wife ran away with another man who was much younger, perhaps half his age, and even younger than Fano. A handsome, well-built man, who is not only physically and financially seductive, but also voluptuous on the bed.

Seeing his father Fano bankrupt and unreliable again, he immediately filed for divorce and eloped with his lover. And so frustrated was his papa Fano trying to commit suicide to be free of all those problems, his debts and his broken marriage.

Fano felt so guilty seeing the suffering of his papa. Fano did not expect his papa to commit suicide, lucky Fano was quick to provide help at that time, so his papa's life was saved. And, Fano promised to do anything to make her papa happy.

Fano was forced to marry Zahra for her papa.  But, later in life Fano only realized that his marriage with Zahra brought his own satisfaction. Her good and wealthy in-laws bought her a magnificent palace house. The latest and most expensive Jaguar cars. The chair of the chief director at the new company was purposely opened specifically for Fano. Now Fano is leaving his DJ profession after marrying Zahra.