When the Heart Speaks
Chapter 38 Meeting

45 Minutes in the air, the plane I was on landed, the eyes were still wet when I arrived at the airport, I immediately looked for a toilet to tidy up a slightly messy face.

wiping away the remaining tears and sweeping a bit of powder.Feeling it was fresh again, I reactivated my phone trying to call Dion.

My eyes traced every corner of the airport lounge, making sure every pick-up, sharpened my vision.

I didn't meet that figure.

"Which ion??"

I'm riled.

"Maybe I forgot his face,,"

connect me with a thin smile.

I walked slowly, towards the exit, intended to order a taxi that offered many services, he said,

Suddenly someone took over the suitcase I was pulling.

Shocked in shock, my hands almost hit that person, before I finally realized who he was.

My eyes did not blink when I saw someone in front of me, a simple appearance far from the slang that is inherent typical of young people today, compared to far inverted from the appearance of Ari, who is always stylish and fashionable.

"O Lord, why do I compare their styles, my evil"

my inner.

"Hi..."

Rigid sweep.

"Yes.ehmm...Dion, right?"

I was nervous and hesitant.

"No..!!"

Answer with a flat face.

"Huh...??"

My mouth is gaping with eyes pointing towards her,,

"I'm Adit.hehehe, the Aditya Dion initiative"

Our laughter broke, the atmosphere slightly melted.

Dion seemed to have trouble climbing up my big suitcase on his old motorcycle.

I'm the one who noticed it, approaching.

"It's hard, huh??, hard to let me take a taxi"

My bargain.

"Eh..don't, you can do it.Sorry, I picked him up by motor"

"I don't mean, I just don't want to bother you, sorry if you're offended."

"Not really.ayo ride..."

Take Dion when I feel like my suitcase is safe on the bike.

Along the way from the airport to the house, we kept quiet, in addition to the awkward pace of the motor that was quite fast also did not allow us to chat.

All I have in mind is one, can I have a relationship with him.

Sitting right behind Dion's back made my nose so free to smell his body, that perhaps today he used one bottle of perfume, she said,

I smiled amusedly.

Almost half an hour more, at last we arrived, my return was welcomed by both of my Parents, Mama's haru hug picked me up on the doorstep, as well as Papa's warm smile that seemed to be the antidote to my longing all this time.

2 Years apart from my two wings, so many changes happened with them, their bodies that looked thinner, and they were so thin,wrinkles on the face that are more and more obvious is a change in their hair that is now increasingly whitening.

My tears fell, I'm grateful I didn't renew my contract, I feel like the step I took was the right thing, I can't imagine if I added to my contract anymore, I said,,and when they come home they will be older than they are today.

I hugged them tightly once again.

"Tomorrow to enter.enter.we eat, Mama has cooked special for you,,"

My mother pulled my hand.

"Oh yes Ma, this is Dion"

I tried to introduce Dion to my parents.

Mama looked at me and looked at Dion alternately, laughing, things that really confused me.

"Kok laughs Ma....?"

I'm confused.

"Your mom and dad knew me.."

"Huh...have you known??"

I frowned, getting confused.

"Ah..already, it will be explained.we eat first"

Still with a confused face, I followed Mama's orders.

Throughout the lunch, Dion was not at all awkward, as he had known my parents for a long time.

After eating, after,

"Sir, I say yes..."

"Kok rush Yon?"

"I work in the afternoon"

"Oh..."

Until this moment I don't know what Dion's working on, just wait for me to ask.

"Ma..Pa..Dion's going home"

"Oh.yeah, be careful, son.."

Mama and Papa look very familiar with Dion.

After Dion Pamit, the,

I'm not wasting any more time chasing Mama's explanation of their closeness to Dion.

"Ma.ayo donk Ma.kasih tau Dina,, kok like Mama is familiar with Dion.rengek I swaddle on Mama's shoulder.

"Hehhehe.parky yes, Dion has played here many times when you were there"

I was surprised to hear Mama's words.

"I mean, Dion came to this house, Ma??"

"Dear, cook it to the neighbor's house"

"Why is she ma??"

"Yes just play, sometimes bring a parcel.kayak yesterday's holiday time,, Dion came here bring parcel,eh Din,, Dion is a good boy, Mama same Papa likes him..likes the same way and attitude"

I fell silent.

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After the magrib, I went into the room intending to arrange the contents of my suitcase that I had not been able to unload because it was too busy spoiling and kangen-angen mama.

There are many stories I haven't told.

One by one, the clothes and things in my suitcase were taken out and stuffed in my room.

Suddenly I remembered Dion, the simple man who had won my parents' hearts.

"But, why didn't He tell me tonight, did he regret seeing me again?"

I asked in my heart.

I went to look for my phone to check.

"True, no messages or calls"

I'm lirih.

I took the initiative to call, but the intention was immediately explained, especially if not for prestige.

In the end, I decided to send a short message.

" Hey...what's again? "

Didn't wait a long time for a reply.

" I'm ashamed, I thought you didn't want to have any more contact with me, after meeting me"

"Jeez..it turns out that's the reason"

Say slowly.

I was really not feeling good, maybe my attitude had offended Dion so much that he thought like that.

" Dion, I'm sorry if I offended you, don't think macem"

My phone rings, Dion calls me.

"Hello,,"

"Yes...Hello.no need to apologize, I'm too baper."

"Ehm...Dion you again what?"

"I'm looking after"

"Huh...jaga??, what??"

"Oh.iya, I've never told you about my work??"

"Ehm...yet, what do you do??"

"I'm just a security Deck, you don't mind going out with me?

"Oh..ehm.yes it doesn't matter how ordinary"

"Thank God..."

"Oh yeah.tomorrow at night, I want to make a party at home, just small, you can, right?"

"Oh.can.can Dek..besok me holiday"

"Okay, yes, I'm done"

"okay"

I took a deep breath.

Tok.dok...

"Din...."

Mama opened my bedroom door with her head sticking out from behind the door.

"Yes Ma....."

"There's a guest,,"

"Guesto???who's Ma??"

"You look at that"

My mother smiled at me.

I quickly got out of the room, hunted with curiosity.

Arriving at the front, I stopped my steps, my heart was beating irregularly, my blood was flowing fast, my palms were wet, my heart was wet,

Back of that field.I recognize it very well..

I walked slowly and when I was right behind her, I gulped, tried to behave naturally and as if nothing had happened.

"Hi..."

My broom.

The back turned around, quickly embracing me, tight and warm.

For a moment I was glued, swept away in the taste I missed, enjoying the rhythm of his pulse that spurred.

Soon I came to my senses, and pulled myself out of that warm embrace.

"Sorry.we shouldn't be like this"

"Din, I'm the one who should be apologizing.I'm the one who's bothering you.I miss you and I'm glad you're back.wouldn't you miss me?"

"I've been missing, but that was before"

"Then now??"

"We can be friends Ri.forget the past, oh yes.tomorrow night come yes invite your girlfriend, I have a small party"

"Yes.I'm definitely coming"

"Sorry Ri, I'm in order"

"Well.I said goodbye, same mommy dad"

Ari approached, and at the same second I felt the touch of her hand rubbing my head.

sweet treatment that he always did when he was together.

God, don't let this taste come back..

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