The journey of every human being is not the same, even full of twists and turns and mistakes here and there. Humans are only movers or actors, the producer is God, the Creator of Nature. However, what happens if this life deviates from nature.
It is well known that same-sex or LGBT relations have existed since the time of Prophet Lut AS. Until now, the life of the world of Gay and Lesby is still scattered throughout the country. Even some countries have legalized / formalized same-sex marriage.
Likewise with this novel, it comes packed with the events of a pair of gay men. Wrapped in a household drama conflict, will be present and make the reader will be swept away with tears. Don't look at the title if it contains LGBT, take a positive value from the contents of this novel.
The author has summarized and has been telling about this gay world for a long time, but is still busy with other writings and has not finished yet. So, at this opportunity, the novel is broadcast exclusively for loyal readers.
{ Medan 2020 }
Andrew P.O.V
At night with raindrops drenching the earth, I am still with my lover in the house we have lived in for a long time. To share stories, even stories. Every day, we carry out routines and activities like husband and wife.
My name is Andrew. For more details, Andrew Sebastian Megantara. Twenty-six years old, and now working in one of the companies managed by his father. I am an only child, I have no siblings either brothers or sisters.
In everyday life, I really like to play badminton, swimming, and soccer. Growing up and big with a very normal environment, and don't have too many friends. After school, I usually pamper my body with a vacation.
However, since the first time I went on vacation to a different city far from the province, I found something strange there. Not because of a ghost, but rather a handsome man who was taking pictures and moving here and there.
Carefully, I watched him who only focused on a beautiful model in front of him. They were busy hunting and enjoying the panorama under the twilight.
The days that I live feel very empty, there are almost no friends to talk to. Struggling at work at a young age, I was always exposed to a series of calamities regarding the risks of becoming a young CEO.
"Excuse me, sir, what order?" asked someone who suddenly came from behind the body.
Hearing those words, I turned around, carefully, blindly, just a glance at the person next to the red bench.
"Uh, I ordered cappuccino. If possible, don't be too hot and don't need to be sweet," I answered many requests.
"Fine, sir, if you want something that isn't sweet. You're already sweet, aren't you," replied the male waiter while throwing out a crooked smile.
Since the maid's response was so disgusting, I shot her a strange look. Then the maid just walked away. However, in the blink of an eye, the person who was the center of attention suddenly disappeared.
The models he photographed have also gone nowhere. Because this cafe on the beach is very beautiful, many people visit it from all over. It was as if I didn't want to move away, even though I had finished three glasses of cappuccino and food.
Due to a sudden urge to relieve myself, I wanted to go to a toilet behind the cafe. By crossing the room, and a short way down the dark corridor there. When I arrived at the doorway of the toilet, the netra was only a moment away from an unusual vision in the corner of the room.
'Good grief!' I thought, then I put my body back right on the toilet wall.
Right around the corner, two men were kissing passionately. I can not see that, the sweat came out instantly wet the body. Because I was very afraid, I did not enter the room.
The position of the body only fluctuated, staring at the watch on the right hand, before finally turning back to the initial view. The two men had disappeared, where had they gone. Because it was very quiet, I entered the toilet and heard someone's sighs from the next room.
'How come, like someone else playing? But, why is the voice of the second male, huh?' I asked myself.
Right on the side of the room, the feet of the two men earlier were present and moving back and forth as if they were having a husband and wife relationship. The toilet room didn't cover the entire wall, the bottom part was open about an arm's length.
'They must be fucking in there. I don't want to see it all, it's just disgusting,' I muttered to myself.
Feeling so disgusted, I got out of the bathroom quickly. Upon arriving at the doorway, someone had appeared unseen.
Brugs!
A cell phone was thrown on the floor, scattered and the screen has been shattered. Turns out I bumped into someone in front.
'Ouch... kill me, why can it break like this, anyway?' I asked myself.
After the cellphone was in my right hand, I raised my body while staring steadily at someone in front of me. The figure of a man with close-cropped hair, with brown eyes. Very neatly dressed, holding a camera in his arms.
"Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you," I said lazily, then this hand gave me a cellphone that had been turned off.
"Ah, uh-it's okay. Besides... I was also wrong for rushing into here," he replied, the other person scratched his head twice while grinning.
"As a sign of my apology, how about I invite you to drink coffee there. It's not that good either," I offered.
"Yes, sir, please." The interlocutor rotates the body while moving unsteadily.
From behind the person's body, I took a deep breath and threw it out of my mouth. This is the first time I've done something like this, because I was really in a rush to see a pair of men having sex.
Arriving at the terrace of the cafe, we sat down while still moving without a sound. I put the broken cell phone next to the used glass of drink. The person in front of him relentlessly watched the camera, he smiled several times and seemed happy despite the misfortune.
Because the waiter never came, I tried to ask the other person what his name was. However, to ask, I felt extremely awkward and speechless. During this life, never had friends outside of office workers.
As a result of this fear, I just tugged to offer my hand. The man looked very similar to my brother who was in Amsterdam, The Netherlands. Has slightly blonde hair, and a very athletic and tall body.
Not long after, someone came from the opposite direction, he was the waiter who had taken the order. A warm cappuccino was already on his tray, but there was only one. The man in the all-red uniform squealed by looking at my face very strangely.
From her body language, the maid was very graceful and had a glowing face like a woman. So that I was very afraid to look at him, or just say.
To be continued...