BLOODLETTING
Difference between love and abuse

Without a second thought Satria kissed Kejora's lips slightly open, a soft touch with the lips felt vibrating that Kejora enjoyed her first kiss, as well as Satria.

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"Ah, so sweet!" said Alika held her chin with both hands and just touch Ubay who was behind her pulled Alika's body.

Alika wanted to scream but only slightly opened her lips Ubay had landed right on her lips, suddenly Grandma Kejora who saw it closed her eyes with her two arms and looked a little peeking.

Alika's eyes rounded to see Ubay's eyes closed, a great vibration now felt by the two people. But quickly Alika restored her lost consciousness Alika pushed Ubay's body until they were far apart.

Alika stood firmly in front of Ubay and glared at the man, Alika impersonated Ubay face and saw a clear liquid flowing on her cheeks.

"You're outrageous!" alika said and ran into the house and several times wiped her tears that were flowing.

Ubay was stunned after getting a hard slap, he did not expect that Alika would become angry with him, Kejora's grandmother who saw that was a little disappointed in Ubayy.

"You deserve that!" firm granny Kejora and passed away leaving Ubay alone. Ubay again glued to get two pieces of spray at once.

Ubay was glued for a moment, is not a natural thing if a couple kissing thought Ubay, but another thing does not occur in the coconut Ubay and may only be felt by women only.

Alika ran to her room and locked the room, Alika scattering her body onto the mattress and crying a mouthful, Alika said, ubay's body scent smelled softly in her pillow and mattress she really did not end up thinking with the man.

"Why did he do this! Am I really cheap in her eyes!" alika said as she cried a mouthful, not long heard the sound of the door on tap. Grandma Kejora who saw Alika crying immediately followed the girl's steps and knocked on Alika's room door.

"allure! This is Grandma open the door, son!" said Grandma Kejora knocking on the door of Alika's room, look also Ubay below who is still contemplating.

"I want to be alone first grandma, hiks.hiks.." isak Alika, Grandma Kejorapun exhaled rough and stepped away from the door and walked down the stairs and came back to Ubay.

"You've made Alika hurt Bay!" firmly Grandma Kejora patted the shoulder of her granddaughter who seemed to be contemplating.

Ubay glanced at the hand that patted him and then raised his face to see Grandma Kejora who was now standing next to him.

"Why? I just kissed her, didn't I do anything!" firmly Ubay felt himself already in hardik two women at once where maybe he received his pride in the stampede, even though when he saw Alika crying clearly if his heart also cried.

Deg, Ubay's heart seemed to stop for a moment now his brain began to spin with a wheel of nails that seemed to hit his heart and felt so painful and painful.

"But why?" Ubay really not out of thought, is not a kiss should be symbolized love, as Alika might think if she had stepped on Alika's self-esteem, Alika, it was precisely at that time Ubay was very eager to express his heart that was overflowing.

"You haven't thought Bay, what kind of woman is she? Alika is an honorable girl and the thing you did was one of harassment against women." explained Grandma Kejora explained her view.

Ubay's pupils suddenly wide-eyed, did not he and Alika have often embraced, why now only a kiss Alika could be so angry, thought Ubay.

"Have it, maybe you haven't thought about that short brain of yours! But even a grandmother as a woman would be angry if a man did that." said Grandma Kejora shook her head slowly.

"Didn't grandma do that with Grandpa?" ubay was a little angry with her grandmother.

"But we're married! That's the difference between having a marriage and not, if you've done marriage maybe it can be in the sense of love but if it's not yet it's abuse, keep it!" said Grandma Kejora turned around and ignored her own granddaughter.

Ubaypun thought hard in his head and heart which is now fighting a great war, he said, his heart suddenly felt pained and his brain that seemed to be unaccepted began to find a bright spot where what he did was indeed a mistake.

Ubay pressed his temple as if throbbing pain, he threw his body on the back of the rattan chair saw the white sky clear without a stain.

"I'm wrong apparently, love should be white a little black stain alone will ruin everything, I should how now?" lirih Ubay pressed his temple nekan and felt his heart that felt so bitter.

In the kitchen, Grandma Kejora is opening the kitchen rack and all the equipment there, there, all the needs in the house seem to have run out and it's a sign that Alika has never used a penny of Ubay money to meet their needs, but Alika uses her own money to meet their needs.

Grandma Kejora walked into the upper room and opened the room she used to use and Alika slept she opened a suitcase that Ubay had given to Alika, kejora's grandmother's eyes widened when she found the money in there was still intact without reducing a single thing.

Grandma Kejora clenched her hands feeling really angry at Ubay who was not aware of all that, but Grandma Kejorapun also blamed herself for not realizing everything.

Grandma Kejora closed the suitcase again and stood up while exhaling her breath that felt so heavy, she felt how the cheerful and did not look sad even though she was left behind by her grandparents, grandma Kejora walked to a table where there is a portrait of the Kejora with her grandmother and grandfather who seemed to be laughing while holding a Toga.

Kejora's grandmother's heart was filled with staring at their closeness, lying if Alika was not sad or homesick, it was clear how their closeness would feel even through a mere portrait.

Alika's pretty face was smiling so happily and so were her grandmother and grandfather, too, grandma Kejora feels very guilty for not educating her grandchildren who have been rude to the children of people who are so good and also full of grammar and culture, and culture, much different from his granddaughter who had been carried away by outside associations who seemed right to see what he thought without seeing who was with him.

Seriate...