
2 Years later
Finally I was transferred again in Jakarta the most comfortable place for me. I don't know if I wasn't born here and I didn't spend my childhood here, but I spent my teenage years here.
Arriving home, deserted.
Because Sifa and Viola had moved away, Sifa returned to Solo and Viola returned to her home in Bandung. They graduated a few months ago.
But my house is taken care of by Aina. Well he did not live permanently here anyway, he went back and forth Jakarta Malang because we opened a cafe also there even he managed to open a branch also here but the concept of cafe and restaurant. Aina is a very smart woman, she chose to quit the company and join me completely in this business. He even developed it. He also took a cooking course so he could make his own menu.
He opened a branch in Malang by turning his bulek house into a cafe.
So he said his father's heritage house was exchanged by his bullek. He was exchanged for a housing that fortunately was in the middle of the city. So Aina could make good use of the house. He was awesome.
If it is not blocked by high walls I have been married from the first beautiful girl.
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I entered the upper room that Aina used to wear now that Sifa had returned home. He said to have privacy does not interfere with my stuff below. All this time I had no problem if he wanted to occupy my room. When I came home, he used to sleep with Sifa.
Then what makes me curious Aina become more closed. If I go home, he doesn't even want me to touch him. Moreover, I kissed him always nolak. Well I'm not a problem anyway, we're not dating either.
I entered his room which was not locked.
And the nuances of girls look very attached, Aina's scent that makes me opiate and I have to endure the faint smell.
I haven't been in this room since Sifa. Because I keep boundaries too.
Then there was something that made me dumbfounded on Aina's dresser. There are folds of soft pink fabric and prayer mats there.
Then there is also a pink Koran nearby.
I was not clear and thought very happy. I think Aina became a convert. But after I remember it was the Koran that Sifa always carried. Hah so this might have Sifa left behind.
"Ehm, " there's deheman's voice. That's Aina's voice. I think he's in the bad place where he's here.
"Well, did you come in here? "
I looked over, it was Aina who came.
"Hah, I guess you're in Malang"
"I'll be there, I think you'll come tomorrow" he replied.
He did not enter his room still standing at the door.
I stretched out her hand sign to hug her. And smile at him giving him the code.
"What you're smiling isn't clear" then he left me alone down.
I caughtup.
Aina was in the kitchen. He said he was cooking.
Well, I love it, I can hug him from behind.
But when he was about to do so he brandished something he held to cut the vegetables. And avoid me.
I was a little disappointed, for not being able to touch Aina. A woman I love but cannot have. I can't touch it anymore either.
Is he in a relationship with another man yes so he keeps the same distance I to appreciate his girlfriend.
"Any courtship now? who is it this time?"
Aina stopped cutting and then looked at me.
"No, why do you think that? " tanyanya then continue cooking.
"Yes you do not want me to touch, it has been a long time I may have gone home three times but you do not want me to touch. At that time, I did not have a problem because I just went home and just took care of the job. Well now my time is a lot I really miss the same weight elo Aina. Did I make a mistake? can I not touch the woman I love? I can't take it anymore. "
Aina continued her activities. Oh my God, I am tainted with this woman. I miss feeling like I kissed her lips and hugged her.
Then I couldn't stand it, grabbed him by the shoulder forcefully and pushed him in front of the refrigerator. He looked dumbfounded and refused. But I don't care. I kissed her lips but she thrashed around in order to escape my grip.
"Stop Jeno! " Aina raised her voice but quivered like fear.
I am like demon possession. I stopped before Aina was in pain and hated me.