
Yoga laughed a little when he heard Dinda speak like that.
"Why are you upset?" tanya Yoga felt funny looking at Dinda who spoke by lowering her head like that.
"No idea. Okay, don't ask any more questions! Ish elo really nice!" exclaim Dinda pushed the chest of Yoga away. Yoga laughed loudly and sat on the edge of the bed. Dinda lowered her head.
"Din, what exactly are we doing? Maybe we liked each other a long time ago?" ask Yoga suddenly.
Dinda looked at her best friend. "Then anyway? I don't think so, maybe because we're used to it."
"So, if I'm with another girl again, you don't have a hot heart?" ask Yoga.
Dinda fell silent, then shook her head.
"Keep, now why? How could that be? Elo kel saw me as the other."
"Elo himself? Why do you like me too? Are you sure you love?" tanya Dinda reversed the Yoga speech.
Yoga shrugged both of her shoulders disappointed Dinda.
"Gue doesn't understand, Din."
"Do you not understand how?"
"Yes, don't know. What is this love. Although I am sure that what I feel for you is love, not just selfishness" said Yoga.
"Maybe not, Din?" ask Yoga suddenly.
"Did? What's?" Dinda glanced at Yoga, feeling the awkwardness going on between the two of them.
"Maybe if we really liked each other?" ask Yoga again.
"No idea. I don't know. Huh, ah. Don't ask that again. I'm confused, Yoga!" exclaimed Dinda then planned to go from there to fetch water. The throat is dry and a little uncomfortable. However, he had not yet stepped out his legs, suddenly Yoga got up and grabbed Dinda's waist and brought her face closer.
Dinda was surprised by what Yoga did, because the distance of their faces was so close once again that she could feel the warm breath of the man.
"E-elo wants what?" dinda asked in surprise.
"You need proof that we have taste. Can you?" ask Yoga. However, he did not want to wait for Dinda's answer which would definitely reject him. He pulls Dinda's body closer and holds her hand behind Dinda's head, sticking her lips on the lips of the wife he never touched more than a hug.
"Yo-"
Dinda could not dodge, Yoga hugged her tightly and she could not even move her head to the side or back to dodge the man.
Warm lips Yoga felt there, still silent and no continuation, while the eyes of Yoga closed until Dinda closed her eyes. For a moment something wet and tickled his lips, as if trying to burst and force something into the cavity of his mouth.
"G ...." It was wet, it hurt, when Yoga bit it a little bit. Dinda accidentally opened her mouth to what was done by her best friend who had been her husband since almost two months ago. A chewy object stuck in an open cleft, ****** and moved deeper and deeper and made Dinda round her eyes. However, a second later he closed his eyes again as he felt the warmth and delicacy of the Yoga tongue game.
Slowly, Dinda enjoyed the game, until her blood swish became faster, her heart beating more and more. Dinda's mind went far away somewhere. It felt like he was in a place he had never been before with many blooming flowers and a gentle fragrance scented around him.