
"Eughhh" erang Kiran awoke from her sleep.
His eyes were still closed and he tried to stretch his hands and feet. But it can't. Something prevented him from moving freely. Slowly his nose began to smell the familiar perfume. Kiran opened her eyes and saw a bulging muscle in a burly neck. The smell of this fresh perfume and the neck like that, only one person has it. He pulled his head back a little and justified his guess.
"Look again" he lamented when he saw that handsome face.
Last night, Kiran was shown Dhika's sweet treatment to her boyfriend. Starting from fear of being caught talking to him, consider Kiran a stranger, open the car door, shift the seat for Bu Desi to sit, and even replace the dropped spoon. What a sweet but painful treatment for her. And now the man was lying next to her without permission, leaving her confused. Kiran looked at Kak Dhika's face and started to have crazy thoughts.
'Just once. Just one kiss before she forgets all her feelings' thought Kiran focused on Dhika's big lip that was close to her.
Making sure Dhika's feet were still asleep, she moved slowly and stopped at the right moment as her lips almost touched Dhika's feet.
'No. It'll make me want it more later' he thought.
Kiran cancelled her intention and got off the bed and left the man there. He made coffee and breakfast in the kitchen when Dhika's sister came out of the room. Stretching themselves while walking.
"Are you up early on holidays too?" ask Dhika like nothing happened.
Kiran approached towards the person and stuck out her hand like asking for something.
"Return!"
Sister Dhika looked towards her open palm upwards.
"What?"
"Key this house. Dhika's brother shouldn't have it anymore"
Brother Dhika looked at him then walked past Kiran just like that.
"I'm going to have coffee first"
Without turning around Kiran spoke again.
"Don't confuse me. Sister Dhika is with Miss Desi, go through your love story and stay away from me!"
His hand extended again towards Dhika's brother and this time the man took something from inside his sack pocket. Take off one key from many of them and put it on Kiran's palm.
"What if you want to come?"
Kiran grasped the key in her hand, and could breathe a sigh of relief now.
"I can't call or send a message first. Please have coffee and eat the bread. I'm going back to sleep"
Kiran did what she said. Go back to bed and lie down. This time it covered his body as it felt a little cold.
"So, I'm not sorry to confuse you. Don't forget to eat on time" said brother Dhika and then heard the sound of steps away from the room. The front door opened and closed again. That guy's gone. This time probably won't be returning to this house in a very long time. Suddenly Kiran sobbed. That feeling he couldn't get rid of easily. Maybe it's getting bigger now. But what he did was right. He would forget all those feelings when he never met Dhika's sister. Everything will pass and Kiran just needs to focus on herself.
Standing at the door of Zanna's house, Dhika could only remain silent. Had Zanna kissed her, she would have forgotten all things including Desi. But ... turns out Zanna managed to hold back, leaving her with no other recourse but to go away. He thinks it must be easy because his feelings have just emerged and will be easily defeated by his love for Desi who has been running for more than eight years. But it turns out he was wrong.
Today, after almost two months of not seeing Zanna, the tip of her lips lifted just from seeing her sister walk past her. His nose caught the sweet scent of Zanna's body and his heart ached as if the accumulated longing could no longer be smeared. But Zanna really seemed like she didn't know him anymore, even though they sometimes exchanged word on their phones. Doesn't Zanna have those feelings for her anymore? Is he the only one who likes his sister?
"Good morning sir. I came here to take these students. Please help her guidance for the next two months" Zanna said so smoothly and looked him right in the eyes.
"Yes" he replied then turned to Desi who was by his side. Take the arrival of students with Zanna.
"You're sick, huh? Lately it's not like that spirit"
"I'm just tired"
"Is it because of the new plantation in Lembang? Ryan hasn't come back from there, has he? It's been a month, hasn't it?"
"Yes. He went to pick a person who could lead the estate well"
Dhika walks into his room on the plantation with Desi following her. Desi's state is now getting better, his face looks more sinister. Perhaps because of the proper counseling and treatment of the doctors they visit once a week.
"Schedule to the doctor tomorrow Friday, you don't have to take me" said Desi surprised Dhika.
Lately these women like to reduce the intensity of their meetings deliberately.
"Did anyone drive you? Do you have a new boyfriend?" tanya Dhika assumes Desi has a new boyfriend she doesn't know about.
"You ... Not jealous if I have a new boyfriend?"
Desi's question forces Dhika to see the woman. Of jealousy? Has Dhika ever felt jealous of Desi for having a boyfriend? Long ago ... once before but now he never remembers feeling jealous of all those men.
"Why ask like that? The important thing is that you're happy and that makes me calm"
"Quiet down? Is that all you want to feel at the same time as me?"
Dhika wants to go back to her job checking the crops of the plantation but her hands stop moving.
"Seeing you happy and smiling, that's all I ask. As long as you're okay then I'm .. happy" he said then returned to work again. Then the sound of a knock on the glass door disturbed him.
"Sorry to disturb you. Can we go back to the office?"
Dhika heard every word that Zanna said like a string of songs in her ears. He wanted to go pull this woman into his arms. But he won't be able to do it.
"Oh yes. I went back first. Can we eat together tonight?"
Dhika still saw Zanna in her eyes and did not hear Desi's question. It took him a few seconds to take his eyes off the woman who didn't even see him.
"Yes. I can" he answered and stood up, intending to drive Desi to his car.
While walking three, Zanna was deliberately three steps behind him and Desi. Though Dhika wants to kiss the sweet body of his sister before disappearing again. They were near the car when one of the plantation employees passed by carrying a few piles of husks for the green house. The pile was so many and large that it forced them to dodge to the side of the road. Desi swiftly avoided the bike but Zanna was like he did not realize there was a motor approaching. Dhika runs, pulling Zanna's body into her arms. Dodging Zanna from the chaff that now hit her body.
"What's the point of having your eyes unused?!" her screams surprised Zanna. His sister's eyes were wide open looking at him, perhaps surprised at his words.
Being stared at like that softened Dhika's heart. She now feels grateful to be able to breathe in the sweet scent of Zanna's body nearby.
"Are you okay Dhika?" desi asks forcing her to let go of Zanna's arm, as well as their closeness.
"It's okay" he replied away from Zanna.
"A real danger, you know, the body of Dhika until hit by the chaff. How the hell are you?"
Desi scolds Zanna and makes Dhika unwilling. Only he should be able to scold his sister. Not anyone else. But ... Aren't they more like everyone else now? Dhika takes her shield, trying to save Zanna's delicate skin. For remembrance.