Among the Million Love
Chapter 21 ~Slightly Longing

Making peace with mistakes does not mean making friends, making mistakes into learning is the right solution. For a moment I let the figure of the one-child man break down the tears of grief, blowing the burden within him. Mental relief can reduce the weight of the gloomy scales to be bright to be ready to face the problems that come at any time.

“Where is Bella, doctor?” Ask Mr. Denis with a face that has begun to condition.

“In the meantime, I asked doctor Andre.” Dialing my partner's number and not long after the doctor Andre and Bella came, Bella dyed in the arms of doctor Andre.

“Bella?” His father stretched out his hand, at first the boy was silent but the next second he burst into tears in his father's embrace.

“Excuse me, Papa ya nak?” Bella nodded, though,

“Bella apologizes to Papa, Bella went away from home.” Bella.

“Yes, Bella won't be far from Papa. So a submissive child huh dear?” Bella nodded. So much time passed just to create peace on the inner war of the child and the father. And finally Bella was also her father beramit home.

I smiled happily at my success as a mediator of both, nothing more important than love in a family - that's what I thought.

“Hai, doc? Thanks ya?” Nudged the doctor's arm next to mine.

“Iya, equally. Eat yuk? Hungry Dys.” The doctor beside me.

“Hem, okay. Where?”

“Cantin only, no need to go far. Later there even hunted full because of eating wind.” His sinless speech reminded me of the last time he took me to lunch with Dena.

Seeing the bang Andre who was getting familiar with me reminded me of Mas Dika. He hadn't seen me for a long time or just asked me the news like he always did. Before I went to the cafeteria, for a moment I took the time to send a message to my lover. Just ask ‘how are you, Mas?’ I hope he understands a little bit of my longing.

“Not Dys yet?” Bang Andre stood by the door.

“Already, let's go.”

In the hospital canteen, I ordered my favorite ketoprak menu here. Suitable bean seasoning, shrimp crackers, mendoan, iced tea. How delicious! Unlike me, bang Andre did not order rice. He just ordered a serving of mendoan with orange ice.

Who said who was hungry?

“Beautiful to you, Dys?” Knock this guy in front of me.

I was chewing the bean sprouts, looking over,

“What?”

“What do you want?” When asked, he.

Twist my eyeballs,

“Have inner beauty. If the face, today where there are women who are not beautiful?” My word.

“Hahaha!” Ih, laugh at him.

“True?” The plaintiff asked for his justification.

“Hahha, yes.. Uh, uh. Look back, there's a pretty girl Dys. Really deh.” Suddenly he said so.

“Ah, what the hell bang. Don't eye your basket. Want to be fuckboy?” My chirps.

“Try aja tengok.” At his command, I slowly twisted the joint around my neck. The woman behind me is just one, she's sitting behind me. A person in green, with long, unraveled waist-length hair; black, soft, and shiny, jeans, legs, and wearing flip-flops. It looks sexy from behind.

“Sexy and beautiful yes Bang?” My mouth spoke unconsciously.

“He emm.” Gumam bang Andre said.

“Life, my hair has never been that pretty. The length is only as the shoulder and never as dazzling as it is.” The same woman I was was amazed by the sight. Enjoying the long view, without the taste of fresh tea has gone unnoticed.

“Mbak? How much is it all?” The voice of the man across there.

“Uhuk! Uhuk!” Choked on me.

That freaking sound?

“Bang?” I glanced in disbelief at Bang Andre. Just like me, bang Andre was just as shocked.

“Voice, Dys?”

“Iya, Bang. Gilak, negebas!” I said loudly, the man looked. How mengangannya my mouth and bang Andre when looking in front of someone in green clothes. He who I thought was a sexy woman like an angel, turned out to be a thick-moustached man waving.

“Hahahhha! Hahahah!” Bang Andre laughed loudly,

“Bang, shame lah.” My reaction hit her hand with a spoon in my hand.

“His eyes are beautiful, Dys? Tuh beautiful, you had time to envy her hair.”

Buk...buk, bang Andre beat the table with his fist.

“Lah, you first said she was beautiful, Bang!”

“Hahaha... Bener is beautiful, wkwkwkwkw!” Reply by holding his stiff first.

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Bang Andre's incessant laughter rolled all the way back from the canteen, occasionally hitting his arm as he loudly laughed in light of the incident.

“Hahaha, you said she was sexy and beautiful.” The answer.

“Iya haha, yes it is when viewed from behind. Bang Andre also said ‘cantik’ was to him. Eat noah, Bang.” While the person beside me was still giggling with his laughter.

“Receh!” Dumalku.

Silent…

In front of my room, we sat on a waiting bench.

“Nih, Bang doctor drink first.” Pouring a glass of mineral water, he received.

“Sit first, wait for azan zuhur.” He patted the bench next to him.

“Bang..” He just muttered to answer my call, save his phone and then point his face towards me.

“Why?” Ask Bang Andre to me.

“When are you getting married?” I asked a question without thinking.

“Hah? How do you ask that? I'm sensitive, Dysa.” He said, holding his head with his right hand.

“Oh yes forgot, I asked the wrong person.” Obviously I was wrong, forgetting what this guy would be if he was knocked down.

“Lah, just asked you! Let me answer.” Said bang Andre, he confirmed his sitting position straight forward.

“If you ask me when I get married, my answer is do you yourself when to get married?” Further.

Confused! Really, I was confused by the answer. I patted her upper arm hard.

“That's not the answer, but the question!”

“True answer, Bang.” Whiney.

“Yes, my question is an answer to your question that does not require an actual answer.”

“Doctor Andre, you're restless! Your answer mulek mudeng, no nggenah! Nyesel I asked you!” Let me grumble.

“You're the weird one, ask when the same marriage singles yes definitely know the answer. Don't have your feelings, Dysa!” Turn on the mode.

Bang Andre moved from his seat, indeed sensitive to this person,

“Sorry, doc. Sorry dry its really! Come sit down again.” My love,

“GAK.”

“Please, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, I was wrong.” I block his arm, hope he doesn't leave because he's upset with me.

“Bang, come on... Please, sorry yes? Don't get angry, let's drink the water first.” I pleaded without changing my sitting position.

“Heum, who's mad, anyway? I want to go to the musala, don't you hear the voice of the azan? Huh, need an ENT doctor!” Said, although I know the tone of his speech as when he was sulking as usual.

I was silent for a moment, it is true that the voice of the azan has arrived at the memorization of the ending.

“Yuk, salad!” He pulled my hand that was blocking him.

“Hahaha, okay come on!”

“Bang Andre, please don't get mad at me. I want to ask.”

“Ask what?” Bang Andre's.

“Heum, bang Andre ever had a girlfriend? Or maybe he was already engaged? Don't get angry, just answer.” My spoken.

“Enter.” He answered without further argument.

“Terus?” I'm fishing for the continuation of the romance story.

“How's it going? You see ‘kan, I'm now alone? That means they're all on the run. I'm still asking ‘gimana?’ Ih..” Dumal.

“Yes, sorry Bang. I'm just nanya, don't be angry dong.”

Yes obviously all on the run, who is the same person who withstands the type of lash like you.- My heart argues without me asking.

“Why are you wondering so? Shoot me what?” He's confident.

Plaque! Right on his burly arm.

“Aaan anyway? His ex-girlfriend Bang Andre is on the run, it's a clear picture of what your nature is like.” My word.

“What is my nature like?” Bang Andre asked,

“Like ghosts! Nyeremin, and you're the one who sniffs! Uhh!” I laughed crisply after saying.

The truth is I'm just trying to figure out, what would it be like if our lover didn't tell us? Is it like I feel ordinary? What am I supposed to do? Contacting her? Come to his work? Or just leave it? I've never done one of those things all this time.

Dika as if lost news, or is he sailing and do not remember the way home? ~Eaa….