Will Never Let You Go

Will Never Let You Go
Stop it!


Without releasing his hand from Ara's hand, Darma began to drive a car towards the lover's house. "You're thinner" he said, then kissed the back of Ara's hand at a red light.


"Times, anyway?" Ara looked down, looking at her own body. "Lack of sleep times, yeah."


"You're not learning. Likes staying up at the diem-diem, huh?"


"Hehe ...." Ara roared the horse. "Sometimes, right, want to see a movie, but lately it's been cape again. Mom's sick. So, I'm the one who wakes up in the morning to cook the same clean-up alone."


"Mother's sick?" For a moment Darma looked. "Why not say?"


"You're, right, busy, Mas. You also said a lot of work was left behind. I'm not good."


Darma's hand grips. The guilt in his heart grew. "Sorry, yeah."


"I understand, really. Want to cape kayak how should also I not be Mas Darma impingement."


Darma was so amazed, right, if this is the case. Ara is indeed a package sent by God to complete her life. "Would you eat again? It wasn't abis, was it, eating it?"


"Udah full. Portion's like the rice porridge."


Darma laughed before turning his car into a supermarket.


"Lhoh? Mas Darma, what's the matter?" asked Ara confused


"You're sleeping. Yeah, I'm going shopping, I'm!" The man got out of the car followed by Ara shortly after.


Ara just silently watched Darma pick up a trolley that was near the door, then entered with definite steps as if memorizing the place. Ara squinted her eyes as Darma headed for one of the hallways that was right-handedly filled with various kinds of food.


"What do you like?"


"Eh?" Ara looked in shock when Darma suddenly stopped.


"Is this what you want?" Darma took a cereal. "Eh, this is also good." He also took oatmeal, then put it in a trolley.


It took only fifteen minutes for Darma to fill his shopping trolley with a wide variety of food.


"You're shin ramyun." Ara mentions Korean instant noodle brands.


"Not healthy then. Here, you know, I've bought a lot of milk." Darma pointed to the five liters of milk he bought.


"And I want noodles." Ara sulking. His lips curled with a sloppy look.


"Iyaaaaa .. take two, make Gusti one."


"So much attention, anyway, same Gusti. Nyebelin that too." Ara doesn't like it. Jealous more precisely. Though his brother's. I don't know what happens if Gusti's a girl.


"Well, who knows, abis given a bribe gini directly told to bed you." Darma smiled seductively, although his mind was serious about his words.


"Ngebet married, Mas? Uh, but we're shopping with gini so it's like a newlywed." Smiling is unclear.


"Nyeh! You want to, too, right? Ahhaha ...." Darma was uproarious until he got a glance from some visitors and an employee who was arranging goods at the end of the hall.


Because they still have shame, finally the couple went to the cashier after Ara threw two Shin Ramyun and two Arirang noodles. The corruption!


Upon their arrival at Ara's house, Pak Narto and Bu Ata were shocked to be spent that much by Darma, and that continued for the next few weeks. For two or three days, someone must have sent a package containing various foods to Pak Narto's house. The couple became so unwell that they told Ara to tell Darma to stop sending food.


"Ra, have you told Darma yet, to? Still sending food here. Not good to know, I thought you were asking."


Returning from the store, Ara was given a message by her mother. "I told you yesterday. Is it sent again?" tanyanya while taking off her favorite denim jacket.


"Tuh, look at yourself. Say stop, yeah, Ra. My mother is also healed, you know. Don't bother everything."


"Yes, I'll say." Ara exhaled a tired breath. Because the man who has been in the capital for two weeks, he must really convince his parents that what his girlfriend is doing is out of his control. "Mas Darma is also said to use everything," his mind grumbled.


Ara had already taken a shower and dinner before making a phone call. His forehead shriveled when he saw his call rejected. However, realizing that Darma may be on the phone with an important person, she tries to be patient by waiting for a while.


Gayung. Not until one minute, in fact a video call entered the phone. After tidying up her hair and making sure no chili peppers were tucked in her teeth, Ara shifted the green icon on the screen.


"Hello, Honey." Darma answered softly, without feeling guilty for rejecting Ara's call just now.


"Why wasn't it lifted?"


"You want a video call. Wanna see my beautiful girlfriend."


"Bragging! Beautiful where? I what's Park Min Young?" tanya Ara challenged.


"You, dong. You are the most beautiful." Darma.


"Lied!!!" Ara refutes.


Darma had been willing to open his mouth, issued a sentence that said Ara was a reckoning, but Ara had already returned to sound.


"Mass?"


"Yes, Honey?"


"Don't send me any more food, please" Ara pleaded.


"Why? That's all I can do now."


"No, anyway! I'm mad if you send it again!" Ara refused hard.


"Yes .. but ...."


Ara raised a watchful gaze. "But, what?"


"Kiss first." Darma's got lips on.


Ara laughed and looked at him. "No, ah. Tingly."


"Missy! Or I'd like to send you a truck of food!"


"Mas!" Ara covered her face in embarrassment.


"One ... two ...."


"Yes, yeah, yeah." Ara gave a virtual kiss with a face as red as a tomato.


Darma chuckled afterwards. Funny and funny mixed into one. So, want to quickly go home and meet his beloved girlfriend. "Oh, yeah, tomorrow's the exam announcement, right?" He always remembered even the little things about Ara.


"Yes, three o'clock." Ara's face suddenly pias.


"I was in Solo, too. We're going, yeah, for the highway."


"Rayain will if you escape. That not?"


"Definitely escaped, Iah! The teacher is handsome like this time does not escape." Darma blinked one eye.


Ara displayed a challenging expression. "Oh, that means if you don't get away with the teacher, yeah!"


"Yesa .. the law of his teacher. Thalas me, mah, be punished with you." Darma said a smile, while Ara again put on a look of annoyance. "Eumm .. It was, yes, Ra. Take a shower, stink." He kissed the collar of the army-colored shirt he was wearing.


Ara pretended to shudder in disdain because she knew her seasons of Darma, yes, remained fragrant. Keep it good for sticking. "Yes. I'm going to sleep too."


They waved at each other, and the next second the video call was interrupted.


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Bonus photo that asks to kiss