Love With Candidates
The anticipated night

Aditya left dinner and went somewhere. The man no longer felt the pain he felt every day.

Day after day Alya got closer to Satria, even Satria knew very well what they had done. Alya's lips were injured until they bled.

'What kind of kiss they did to such a crazy extent, Alya seemed to completely forget her love for me all along. He had turned to Satria as quickly as Alya, this long"

"Blog!"

"Blog!"

"Blog!"

Aditya hit the wheel of his car repeatedly. After he pulled his car over on the side of the road in front of a stretch of empty land.

Aditya tried several times to neutralize his breath. But the painful Bayangsn continues to haunt.

A woman with a big belly came down in a hurry from the top of the motor delivered by the ojek.

"Mas! My mother!"

"Why did you come here?" Aditya yelled at the woman.

"I'm here to worry about you, Mom." Kinan peered at Aditya from outside the glass.

"I never need your sympathy, I just want you to give birth to the child immediately, and leave ! I'll prove what you really are."

"Mas, this is your son, I'm not lying, I'm just doing it with you."

"Bushit ! women like you are many Kinan, who are willing to give up his body and say pregnant, to be married by a successful man, and amazingly your plan works, you are indeed great, you are, but until now I couldn't believe it was my son."

"Mas, you can't accept reality because you still wish Alya back to you, but I'm sure Alya and Satria are now in love with each other, she'll be happy and don't be surprised that soon we'll all hear the news that she's pregnant.

"Yetoo."

"I will set them apart, I will take Alya out of Satria's hands, and you should never expect to get a little happiness out of this marriage, because I'll never consider you a wife. Besides just a sneaky woman." Aditya just kept yelling at Kinan. Kinan was very strong.

"But if this is your son? because even though one night we've done it over and over again, and it could be that I'm fertile."

"It's up to you to think what you're going to think, but what I don't believe is that all you know is you and God."

"Well, if this isn't your son, you can kick me out of the house if we need to, we'll never see each other again in a lifetime, but if this is your son, I'm asking you to change, you must love her and forget Alya Mas." Kinan gave Aditya a fair choice.

Aditya was silent, then he nodded.

Kinan then returned home, because the Online ojek that Kinan was riding had already left, the woman chose to walk.

Aditya saw Kinan continue to walk by holding his large stomach through the rearview mirror, there was a little unbearable to see a large pregnant woman had to go home to that extent.

Aditya immediately turned his car around and stopped right near Kinan.

"Lake in!" aditya's orders.

Kinan complied even though Aditya asked fiercely.

"Kinan finally sat down next to Aditya. Kinan was sure Aditya would never have the heart to see himself on foot, Kinan knew the man next to him was actually a good man, only when his heartbreak was more, prioritizing emotion over reason.

"Mas Adit."

"What!" bentak Adit's. "Shut up, don't talk much."

"I just want to ask."

"Ask what?" Adit looked back and then looked back into the streets.

"You want this boy or girl."

"If I could choose, I wish the child never existed, so you don't have the weapons to derail my marriage to Alya."

Hearing Aditya's reply, Kinan chose silence. Aditya is still stubborn, even though Kinan has not been in contact with other men for months after breaking up with his girlfriend, the last man with whom is only Aditya.

At Aditya's house and coming in, they walked far away. Aditya does not Sudi near Kinan.

Even sleeping they also parted ways, Aditya filled his room with two beds one for Kinan and one for himself. Sometimes Aditya chooses to sleep in the office.

before arriving at his room, Aditya passes by Satria's room.

Aditya slowed down his pace as soon as he heard two people in his room.

Mas, it hurts so much!

"When Mas, it's been slow, like the hole is this small."

"Yes, you're slowly getting hurt."

Very slowly, what was revoked again yes, rather than bleeding later.

"It's okay to be forced a little Mas, because I don't want to be cold tonight, it's cold tonight.

"Yes, you shut up, let me work."

"Yes, it's."

"Udah is half Al."

"Yes, I can feel Mas. It hurts."

"I've been slow, time still hurts."

"Now it has been mending Mas, the entrance is more delicious than before.

"Thank God, I can finally get in, too."

"Yes." Yeah."

"If it feels so warm."

After they managed to finish their activities, suddenly the room became quiet.

Kinan pulled Aditya's arm. "You heard it yourself, right? they are happy and never think about your feelings, but why do you keep torturing yourself. Move on Mas, Move on." Kinan said half mockingly.

Jakun Aditya up and down held tightness in the chest. He did not want to look crybaby in front of Kinan, as much as possible Aditya held back his tears so as not to spill.

Aditya continued his steps slowly, he did not want to disturb the husband and wife who he was expecting to be passing through their warm night, even though Alya just felt cold, cold, and Satria helped put on the new socks to feel comfortable while studying, Alya's feet hurt a little when it was small.

While Satria still finished her work for tomorrow afternoon. Satria did not want to waste any time.

After Satria's work was completed, Satria immediately approached his wife who was still in front of the laptop.

"Difficult huh? which is hard, how long is it."

"There are only two numbers left."

"May I see. Satria leaned over to see Alya's stuff."

Alya now stood up and asked Satria to sit because the seat in front only fit one person.

Satria sat down, but unexpectedly, she pulled Alya into the lap.

"Bag!!" peekik Alya's.

"Have, just shut up, I'll teach you a lesson you find so difficult "

"But Mas, study period like this. if suddenly mother or others enter how?"

"What's wrong? is there anything wrong with me picking your lap."

Alya smiled, then began to pay attention to Satria who explained at length the matter she was facing.

"Mas, it turns out it's this easy, how can I not?" Alya started working. Satria was restless again.

"Mas, I'm done."

"Well, it's time for the next lesson." Satria.

Alya pinched the black circle on Satria's chest that was printed clearly because of the thin t-shirt worn.

"Don't keep pinching."

"Let's not flirt."

"It's okay, but the bottom one gets up." Satria tightened her arms and then linked back to their tongues.

Alya and Satria both like and enjoy, their bodies slowly warm up along with their increasingly hunting breath.