There's Love In An Unnamed Relationship
The Part 33
Immediately Arya put the bracelet in Vika's hand. As for Vika, it did not stop staring at Arya's face without blinking. Somehow Vika's premonition said something bad, like, today was the last time I saw Arya's face.
"No. no, no way, Arya herself said, that she would stay. You have to trust Vika." said Vika inwardly, reassuring her, expelling the bad premonition.
"It's done, our hands are twins now" said Arya happily, uniting her hands with Vika's hands.
"Well! yes look twins." said Vika indifferently.
"Arya around yuk." take Vika, Vika just trying to get rid of her ugly thoughts.
"Bosen's here?"
"We'll just walk around here, get on foot, will we?" take Vika.
"Okeeyy. Let's go after me." said Arya, splashing drinking water through her finger, until it hit Vika's face.
Vika chases after Arya, holding a bottle of water, which is ready to water Arya. Unfortunately not getting Arya, Vika already felt tired first. Vika rests under a fairly shady tree.
"Have you?" arya asked.
Hearing Arya's voice making Vika sound from her seat, Vika steps her legs closer, Vika stands pouring a bottle of water on Arya, before the water hits Arya, there are roots blocking her, and there are roots, making Vika lose balance, fail to imagine in the air (had the idea, not to take a swing).
"Aaaa." cried Vika who was about to fall.
Arya quickly cupped Vika, Vika's eyes closed, accidentally, the water that was ready to come out of the bottle fell soaked Arya's head, the water flowed from to Arya's face, the water was flowing, then it fell into the face of Vika who was right under the face of Arya. Vika was still closed, enjoying every water flowing on her face, while Arya stared deeply at Vika meaningfully.
Slowly Vika opened her eyes, catching the figure of Arya who felt very close. His breath swept over Vika's face, her heartbeat sounding loud, her eyes glaring at the meaning of love.
Sensing the remaining water droplets, opening her eyes repeatedly, only then did Vika realize, Vika rose from the hand of Arya who supported her. The two became indifferent, like this was wrong and so was wrong.
"Eenghh.." - desus Vika.
"You didn't get hurt, did you?" arya asked, scratching her head which was not itchy at all.
"No." said Vika, wiping her wet face.
"Your face is wet, Vike."
"Yes knows." said Vika, wiping her face with her sleeves, however, Arya held her hand.
"Wear this." said Arya, putting a thick handkerchief on Vika's face.
"You're wet too, right?" vika said, touching the handkerchief that was on her face, but, she touched Arya's hand instead. Vika thinks the handkerchief can stick to her face without a buffer, it turns out wrong.
"Arya, amu mo wishful thinking here, I am stuffy tauk.." said Vika just like that, his speech was a little unclear, because it was blocked by Arya's hand.
Vika gets rid of Aryan's hand. Then, wipe his alkaline face quickly.
"Sorry." said Arya just met.
Seeing Arya's face covered in water sweat that flowed from her hair, wetting her thick eyebrows, her pointed nose, her thin lips, and her veined chin. Vika wiped Arya's face gently.
"Here, this is dry your hair" said Vika, putting the handkerchief over Arya's head, then turning her face away.
Arya quickly dried her dense, black, not long hair nor was it short. Can be said typical hair dream of Indonesian men.
Once in the dry taste of her hair, Arya put the handkerchief on Vika's head ruffled Vika's hair.
"Aryaaaa. You're nothing."
"Your hair is wet" Arya said with a crisp laugh.
"Not too wet, Vikee... " Arya took off her handkerchief on Vika's head, then she just stepped up.
"Arya, where are you going?" vika said, taking a handkerchief over her head, storing it in her little bag.
Vika follows Arya's steps, leading to a street vendor. Arya bought one confectionery and two ice creams.
"Heeyy... What are you buying this for?" said Vika amused, taking the expert confectionery from the hands of Arya. For Vika it is just a snack of children aged 5 years.
"To eat, why? you laughed." said Arya half-laughing, because look at Vika's funny face.
"Adults are forbidden to eat gulali."
"Who said, there is a record, in forbid adults to eat. Huh!" said Arya, take back the confectionery, then open it.
"Eat, let's eat. I guarantee that if you only eat once, it will not be enough." said Arya, thrusting confectionery into her mouth.
"Hahaha.no Arya, you're it." said Vika refused, putting away Arya's hand.
"Huhahah's... Think of it as adult food, well, let's eat" said Arya continues to persuade.
By being forced to accept Arya's bribe, (Shy, but willing. Basic, the work of tuh.) Vika tasted a delicious sweet taste on her tongue.
"Where? it's good." said Arya. Vika just nodded in embarrassment.
They spend time together. Feed each other, no matter if anyone notices.
It did not feel like the Sun King was starting to sink leaving his throne. Vika decided to go home. Arya was faithful to take her.
Vika's heart again felt restless, it felt like he wanted to hug Arya as tightly as possible, to eliminate her turmoil. However, Vika is also self-conscious, knowing that she is only a friend to Arya.
Without Vika knowing, Arya's motorbike had stopped in front of her house. Vika is still daydreaming. Arya shook her bike, surprising Vika.
"Aryaakk.. watch out for jatoh." said Vika reflex surprised.
"What's all we've got, we've got to this. Do you want to go back?"
"Aaah, yes, it has arrived." said Vika awkwardly. Vika got off the bike.
"You want to stop by first, Arya" said Vika offered.
"No, I'm going straight home."
"You have a problem, or how the hell Vika, from earlier you are not focused" said Arya again, memeehatikan Vika.
"No, I don't have any problems. Why are you asking like that?" vika said, asking back.
"Mmm, okay, if there's no problem. I go home first yes, send greetings to Om, aunt." said Arya with weight.
"Be careful Arya, take care of yourself" said Vika claustrophobic, I don't know what makes the word just slide from his mouth.
Arya smiled as well as Vika, the faces of the two were so sad. Their separation was the beginning of their relationship test.
"Arya don't go." Inner Vika whimpered.
Still far from Vika's expectations, Arya has to go home, leaving many memories to Vika. I don't know when fate will unite their hearts.
With heavy steps, Vika enters her house, then, to her room, while recalling about her with Arya while in the park.
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