Among the Million Love
Chapter 32 ~Towards the End

Giving up to take the time to meet face-to-face with the beloved doi. The man is super patient and can stand facing me, Mas Dika.

In a large enough place, where there are scattered square-legged flat objects, sturdy standing as tall as an adult waist, with a composition of four wooden objects facing each other.

Aesthetics, natural light that is penetrated from the reflection of the exposure to a wide range of clear objects that can expose the street view of this city. Looking at the road down there, I was not tired of facing down. Calm, comfortable, waiting for him to come.

"Ekhem!"

"Ekhem... Echid..."

"Ukhukkus! Ukuk... Ukhuk!!"

The flu again, huh anyone? Just surround.

"Hey." I'm turning.

"Huh! Bang Andre?"

"Kok I just realized you're here." My next.

"From now on, it's been coded as well. It's not noleh." Sebal.

"Ih, how do I know that the one who coughed up those codes was you. Tumben's here, Bang?" Bang Andre remained silent in his establishment.

"Sit, Bang. When will you stand?"

"You don't allow me to sit." Cibirnya.

"Yes already. Please sit down, Bang. You always fight. The thump? Come on, you're having a bad rap." My fizz.

Shame it feels, yes time he did not think that this is a public place. Right and left are all visitors. He could have acted in such a way.

"Sit down!" He said after I put on a gritty face.

Huh, I'm the vein of my face. Could be later sagging, used to make this smile even make a frown.

"What do you want to eat?" I flipped through the menu book. Still tense and gloomy atmosphere.

"Steak."

"Well done." Further.

"Drink?" I asked with a cuek plus duck mode.

Immediately I delivered our order as waitress arrived. Seeing people sitting with their chests in front of me. Strange, every time he met face he would turn his face as if disgusted to see me. Just like a child who does not want to be injected and hates the doctors.

How come there is an adult human who is like him?

If I'm facing a child, it probably won't be a problem. As much as the boy was with me, in fact they looked adorable while playing with eyes showing a dislike expression.

But, uh,

the figure who is now sulking is not the child of my patients. He's my co-worker, his age is way above mine, his body is burly, and he's a typical mighty adult male. But not with his face. Really, contrary to his appearance.

There was no shame in him putting on a sullen face in public. When I first met her, she wasn't like this. He's a figure I admire and rely on every time I need help.

Ls i? A few years passed, his attitude had changed like that? Does he have a mental burden? Or is he bipolar? I can only shake my head at his behavior. No end of thinking!

"Please enjoy, Mr, Madam."

"Thank you."

Enjoying the food quietly and quietly, there was no sound now. This kind of situation makes me feel bad, to swallow water is very careful. Shame when I hear water running down my throat.

"Doctor, why do you often snack? What exactly am I wrong? If something goes wrong, apologize. No need to make a baper. Every time we meet, you even like fighting, I'm the one who loses myself if this cheek sagging later." Starting talks.

"Hem."

Edan! Hey, doang?

"Hem what the hell does that mean?"

"I'm not feeling good if I'm a gini, I was the brother I could rely on. Only you can be invited to discuss here and there, now how can I not even know gini? I don't feel like I have any friends, huh."

"Hum..." It's a little long 'hem.

"Hem again, am I a saw?" The fork was a few inches in front of his face. If only I held this steak knife the same as it seemed, I sliced the pulse in his hand.

Catar!!!

The cutlery he was holding was struck on the sides of his plate.

"Why?" My mouth asks without sin.

"You know we're eating? Have I ever talked while eating?" His mouth spoke but his eyes did not stare.

Is he really the Bang Andre I knew?

"Youth."

"I'm sorry too. I don't want to joke." His word.

"Yes, I understand." I said, he immediately called out to the waiter with one hand. The waiter came with the bill he asked for.

"All right, I'll go first." He said after asking for the bill and paid for it.

"Maybe being far away like this will make you more comfortable. If that's what you want, doctor." I said before he walked away. After embarrassing me half to death and many times, now you want to go?

"I just don't like your boyfriend. Don't you see if he's lying to you?"

My eyes are wide, though,

"What's? A. what... Whatchu mean? Which one's my boyfriend?" Turn on fashion elak.

"In fact, now he's behind you."

Suddenly I looked back, right there stood a man in a white shirt with a suit placed in his left hand. Staring at me with a strange look, as if I didn't know what that look meant. Flat, almost expressionless.

"Mas Dika?" Dika smiled faintly and approached towards me.

Standing next to my desk,

"I'm sorry, I don't mean."

"There's something we need to talk about." Said Mas Dika.

Bang Andre knew the meaning of Mas Dika's words, a subtle expulsion sentence. Bang Andre stood up from his seat, "Alright. Doctor Dysa, I'm leaving first. Excuse me."

"Hem (I nodded). Thank you, Andre." He just nodded and left.

"Mas, sorry but that was."

"Forget it, sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Sela Mas Dika's.

Yeah, I even forgot that my goal was to come here because of you. I've even spent a serving of pasta, and chatted for a long time with other people. Sorry, I totally forgot.

"Eat already?" Ask Dika. Not an inkling anymore, but clearly he saw empty plates and dinner glasses looming at the table.

"S.already."

"No problem, accompany me to eat first yuk." I'm nodding. Why is he not sitting down himself? His hand was stretched out.

"Where?"

"Not here. Elsewhere huh? We all talk." Supel and mature, that's dika mas.

I know, maybe he wouldn't eat in the same place after seeing me eat with another man before.

Take me to a familiar place, de javu. I've been here, but when?

"It seems I've been here." I said as I looked at the colorful long bench beside the river behind him.

"really? With who?"

"Forgotten, when and with whom I've been here." The place is unique, the bridge is colorful and there is a kind of cafe opposite it. A fish pond with a fountain in the middle, a dense teak forest behind it. Plenty of wooden chairs and a children's toy park. In fact, there are beautiful spots that may be specifically intended for taking pictures. It's a weekend, but this place isn't too crowded.

"It's definitely not with me because this is the first time I've brought you here." He said, then pulled a chair for me to sit down.

"And this place just opened a month ago." His cow told.

"Oh yeah? I'm like de javu. Maybe ever, but not in this place."

Accompany him to eat the type of culinary in that place, culinary that one hundred percent will be liked by teenagers who kasmaran or ngedate on weekends like this. However, inside the cafe is quite quiet, different from the photo spots outside there. Many children, teenagers, to adults take pictures and selfies there. With millions of styles, brands want to perpetuate themselves in this place.

"Disa?"

"Hemm, yes?" My pandang was distracted by the voice that called me. I saw a sincere and sweet and beautiful smile on his face, his smile made the interlocutor will immediately respond the same. Have you ever seen a smile that cools the heart? Or a perfectly round moon in the dark night sky? Or mega dusk on the western horizon there? Calm and quiet, that's the picture.

"Sweet smile." Whether I realized it or not I said it. After that, she pulled back her smile.

"Well, how was it pulled?" As soon as the smile was pulled by him, my smile was taken with him.

Mas Dika lowered his head, clenching his fingers on the table.

"Why?" Much

"Dysa, I'm sorry if this is gonna hurt you." His words sounded full of seriousness.