
"Why should you hurry?" Pinky frowned. He's like he's been kicked out of this place. In fact, this place is far from comfortable. Rubbish scattered, puddles everywhere, muddy plus views of the houses around the slums. However, he was happy because there was Arion who always comforted him.
"I'm afraid you're not comfortable in this place" said Arion who sat next to him and occasionally glanced at the owner of the beautiful face.
Pinky laughed, "I'm comfortable." Arion tilted his head while smiling.
"What makes you comfortable?" ask her in a soft and heavy voice.
Ah, what kind of question is that? Anyone would be ashamed if they had to be honest in a position like this. So did Pinky, she thought hard by scratching her head.
One, two, three, "They ...." He pointed to the street children who were playing while singing cheerfully. Though in his heart he wanted to point out who was asking the question.
Arion looked towards them, "I'm also comfortable here every time I see them, helping with their load. Those who always make me like a lucky person because God left me to parents who can give me all the facilities available. If I were them I might not be able to."
Pinky continued to stare at the sweet face looking towards the children. Sweet, really sweet. His heart beat faster as the man showed his dimples.
Arion then looked at Pinky. Pinky immediately turned her eyes away in embarrassment. "Nr ...."
"Hem," He looked into those eyes.
"What kind of guy are you?"
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Pinky squeezes her hands. Is Arion going to shoot him today? No, it's still too soon for him. Despite the fact there is a taste in the chest.
Arion waved his hand in front of Pinky's dreamy eyes with a silly question in her brain.
"Eh ..em the type of guy I'm grown up is childish cooking."
Oops. His face turned flat. Arion even now felt so small. Far from being an adult, it was even fitting that she be the little sister beside him.
"Why?"
"Aaaaaahhhk," he shouted. Pinky immediately hugged Arion while stomping her feet on the ground. "I'm afraid .. I'm afraid."
Arion tried to chase the kitten away. Pinky continued to hold her and drowned her face in Arion's chest. The man patted Pinky on the shoulder.
"Udah go Brother." Pinky peeked under her feet. Arion chuckled at him. "You're a cat phobia?" Pinky nodded. "There are a lot of stray cats foraging. Yes, let's go home! Hold hands!"
Arion stretched out his hand. They walked through the water. Pinky a little tiptoe. His eyes also continued to be wary if any cat suddenly approached him again.
Arion riding his bike, Pinky followed by holding on to his shoulder. He then wrapped his arms and hugged the man from behind. Smile shyly behind that back.
"Thank you, you gave me this experience."
Arion thinned his lips, he held Pinky's hand that coiled his stomach while glancing back. "Experience of meeting kittens?"
Pinky hit that back softly. "Well, let's go!" Arion advanced his lower lip and turned the motor gas slowly. He seemed to deliberately buy time to enjoy the embrace of the woman behind him. Enjoy the warm journey, although actually the atmosphere after the rain can be said to be cold.
"You don't call me brother! I feel so old. We're only a few months apart from his birth." Pinky pursed her lips.
"Have I called you darling? Hiya ...."
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Don't call me aunt Yon too!
We're only different a few years 🧠🔨🤣