Badboy and The Beast
BBTB #23

Clumping clouds with dark ash-coloured sky that began to spill its tightness did not disperse the daydream of a woman behind transparent glass in a room. The woman recalled the discussion with the person who was still in her heart. A pair of circular hands shocked the woman.

"Why dream ?"

The woman's hair was goosebumps, as the man who hugged her whispered in her ears. The woman took off the man's embrace and turned to look at the man.

"This is Gio's office. Why are you hugging me ?"

"I miss the mood when we were both."

"You mean ?"

"Mochira, I miss you."

"I didn't hear wrong, did I ? it's not that you let me go with Gavin ?" tanya Mochi stared fixedly at Gio asking for an explanation.

Gio smiled knot.

"Delivering ? oh, aye. You met Gavin."

Mochi knitted his brows increasingly confused at Gio's ambiguous words.

"So you—"

"You are mine."

"Gio, you're kidding, right ?"

"No. I don't you in my life."

Mochi shook his head while stepping back against the glass behind him. Gio approached Mochi who was like he was afraid to see the look on Gio's face.

"Why are you afraid of me ? come on— I'm Gio. Not a ghost." Gio stroked the smooth cheek of Mochi who closed his eyes holding his breath.

"Gio, I-I'm going out." Mochi tried to shake Gio's hand.

Gio violently jerked Mochi's hand.

"Listen Mochira, Gio Atmajaya will not stay silent, if the person she loves cannot have her."

Mochi looked up at Gio's brownish irises which implied pent-up anger.

"Gio, my hand hurts," ringis Mochi tried to take off Gio's hand.

Gio further tightened his body with Mochi. Gio brought his face closer to Mochi.

"This lips—must be holy as before. No one touches him but me."

Gio held onto Mochi's lips. Mochi's tears welled up in her eyes.

"Dear, Gio. Don't do that."

Gio looked at Mochi's bitch.

"Don't do it ? but why can Gavin touch these lips !" shout Gavin.

Mochi closed his eyes hearing the anger that was spewing from Gio's mouth. Before, Mochi had never seen Gio's anger firsthand.

"Why are you silent Mo ? let's answer !" gio again.

"I-I'm, ma-sorry Gio. I—"

"Many reasons !" Gio forcibly removed Mochi's hand violently.

"Gio, that was unintentional" Mochi said.

"Not intentionally ? oh, just found out that I had to enjoy !" syndir Gio.

Mochi gulped his saliva roughly. Mochi was afraid to see Gio who was like this.

"Gio—I'm afraid of you like gini" said Mochi.

"Get out !"

Mochi gasped at the sarcastic tone coming out of Gio's mouth.

"OUT !"

Mochi rushed out of Gio's room after Gio gave way to Mochi.

"Shit !" the swearing came out of Gio's mouth after Mochi came out of his room.

Gio rubbed his face in frustration, and rushed out of the room.

"Gio, where are you going ?"

Gio ignored Mochi's call. Mochi felt guilty.

At 18:00 wib

"Mo, you're not going home ? want to rain," exclaimed Salwa—one of Mochi's office friends waiting in the lobby.

"At a moment Wa," Mochi replied uneasily as he looked at the clock coiled around his wrist.

"Want to see Gio ?" guess Salwa.

Mochi turned his head and nodded anxiously.

"Better, you go home Mo. Gio won't be coming to the office again" Salwa said.

"No Wa. I want to wait here."

"Yaudah, I'm first Mo. My girlfriend has already picked me up. Lo be careful, "remember Salwa.

"Let's be careful too."

Clouds that turned black with gusts of wind roaring loudly made Mochi even more agitated. Mochi insists on staying waiting for Gio's arrival.

Right, after Mochi left the lobby, specks of rain began to pour down on the earth and its contents. The longer, the more intense.

The atmosphere of the office is very quiet. Mochi was really scared, considering herself to be alone.

"Duh, give Gavin a phone call," muttered Mochi took his phone.

Naas, Mochi low-batrai phone. Mochi gave a rough sigh. Mochi recalled, in Gio's room the electricity was always on. Mochi hurried off to Gio's room.

"Hopefully full soon. Eve here really does not feel good, yes" muttered Mochi noticed the atmosphere around.

A few minutes waiting, Mochi hurriedly fiddled with his phone. The new Mochi battery is 15 percent filled. Mochi tried to dial Gavin's number.

Calling My Lovely Gavin ...

Sorry, the number you are going to did not answer.

Mochi repeated. But still the same. Mochi was feeling restless. Mochi paused the intention to wait for Gio. Mochi rushed out of Gio's room.

Mochi pulled the doorknob of Gio's room.

"Glho."

Mochi helped Gio stand up. Mochi sniffed the scent of alcohol that was bubbling from Gio's mouth. Gio walked away, and smiled obliquely.

"Mochi—I don't want to lose you."

Gio raved incessantly. Gio looked at Mochi faintly.

"Gio, why are you drunk like this ? I've said, don't get used to it if there's a problem running drunk," Mochi's nagging memapah Gio to the room available in Gio's room.

"You're beautiful" praised Gio as he looked at Mochi who opened Gio's shoes.

"You take a break, I'll tell Aunt Nindi that you're here" Mochi said, picking up her phone in the bag.

"Don't. Accompany me Mo," Gio replied blocking Mochi's hand that wanted to move.

"Yes, it's me here."

Gio tried to sit himself and massage his temples dizzy. Gio looked at Mochi grimly.

"I love you so much Mochi."

Mochi looked into Gio's eyes which exuded sincerity as well as doubt.

"Gio, you rest yes," Mochi's pretext led Gio to lie down.

Gio brushed off Mochi's hand and held Mochi's shoulder.

"No will. Before you became all mine."

Mochi knitted his brows. Gio clenched Mochi making Mochi thrash.

"Gio, relax. You're influenced by alcohol."

Gio further tightened his embrace and turned things around. Mochi was lying under Gio's hut. Mochi's breath was wheezing at Gio.

"I'm not messing around with Mochira. I want you to be mine."

"No Gio. Please ...."

"You are Mine."

Mochi fearfully tries to fight Gio when Gio begins to fondle himself.

As forcefully as possible, Mochi shouted for help and fought Gio. Mochi kicks Gio using his knees when Gio locks Mochi's movements. Inexhaustible, Mochi bites Gio's lips as Gio kisses his rough lips. Gio grew furious as Mochi continued to fight back. Gio locked Mochi's hand movements, as well as wrapped around Mochi's feet with Gio's. Mochi could not move anymore.

"Gio please .. if you do. I will hate you ..," Mochi wailed with flowing tears.

"I love you Mochi."