ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 4: THE REALITY

"You're not angry and hate me, are you not Cindy?" Ask Rangga raucous. Cindy tried to smile and the meaning of her smile was full of innocence. Then he shook his head slowly.

"Thank you for your generosity." Rangga percia.

"Where are you going Rangga?" Ask Cindy.

"I don't have a show. You you?" Cindy shook her head slowly.

"Then we go for a walk?" Cindy was silent, but her face remained shady and there was no sign of rejecting Rangga's invitation.

However, Rangga is still not stable. He was forced and the girl cried again. She felt very moved to see Cindy crying, even though her face grew sad and beautiful. She was happy to see Cindy crying.

"You want to, right?" urged Rangga in complaining.

"It's still raining." Cindy Mumbled.

"But you want to, right?" Ask Rangga back.

The girl nodded slowly. Rangga's heart was about to explode when Cindy was ready

obey. The unrest entrenched in his chest faded away instantly and turned into a flowering. The reed is not a braid reed, because Rangga had longed to go alone with the girl. Want to pour out all his feelings that have been stirring in his heart. Rangga smiled, again smiling exactly what Cindy said, that this man was cool.

Rangga hoped that the rain that fell from the sky would soon stop. The anxious expectation on the man's chest made him impatient to wait for the rain to subside. It was seen that the man often clucked while complaining, why this rain really did not know himself.

After waiting for a long time the rain had stopped. People who have been taking shelter under the roof of the platform have started pacing around looking for the city bus majors that are being awaited.

The two people who were stricken with love also left the platform and stepped out of the Wet King thermiral. Rangga ventured to hold Cindy's smooth hand. The girl did not take Rangga's hand while holding her fingers. Even when Rangga's hand squeezed Anita's fingers, the girl just complained of being spoiled. Cindy's jet-black hair on her shoulders was swept away by the wind as she walked on Rangga's side.

"Will you take me where Rangga is?" Cindy asked as she ran around. They dodged the city bus that was about to enter the terminal.

"We go to the beach?" The girl nodded with a smile. Then Rangga stopped the taxi and the two people making love rushed up into it. The taxi took them to the beach. On the fine sandy shoreline, their steps imprint there. The beach air that rains down is considered more comfortable for the skin of the two people.

Rangga's hands hugged Cindy's shoulders while intermittently staring at the face of the girl in his arms. When their gazes became one, the smiles between the two men adorned each other's lips.

The seagulls flying in the sky also witnessed the intimacy of the two people who were struck by the embers of love. They sat under a tree watching the waves licking the sand along the seafront. The breeze that blows breezed through Cindy's hair until it decomposed. Rangga pulled over Cindy's hair which partially covered her face. Very carefully Rangga stroked Cindy's forehead, like listening to the children's hair growing around the girl's forehead.

"I've really fallen in love with you, Cindy." Said Rangga softly.

Cindy was stunned and tried to turn her eyes to the vast blue sea. Rangga, who was still waiting for the answer, was amazed to enjoy the beautiful face of Cindy.

"Why are you quiet Cindy?" Ask Rangga.

The girl shook her head, but forced to smile. Rangga was astonished.

"You refused my love. Cindy?" Rangga.

The girl shook her head again and made the Stairs not understand.

"What do you think I am?" Ask Rangga.

"I don't know what I've done. I've gone too far in my life without any real understanding." Cindy said without the end of the base known to Rangga.

It's clear the guy's getting stupid at the game by Cindy's words.

"Why should that be? and what has happened to you." Ask Rangga.

"It's hard to explain to you, Rangga.

I feel very happy when I am near you. Feeling sheltered in your arms. The feeling that has been pinning me down in loneliness, solitude demands a lot to find happiness." Cindy said.

"If you want to repay my love, believe that the happiness you have been looking for is in me. I want to make you happy, Cindy. Because I love you sincerely and holy." Said Rangga while holding hands

Cindy with warm and friendly.

The girl was silent, but her pair of beautiful round eyes stared at Rangga's face with great affection. For Cindy the words were spoken first, because many problems do not want to be told to Rangga.

Cindy closed her eyes with her lips open ready to receive the man's warm kiss. Rangga's face was getting closer and the man's breath felt warm on Cindy's cheeks. The pink red lips were imbibed by******** warm and soft lips Rangga. As long as the chewy red lips were sucked by Rangga, Cindy always closed her eyes. Impregnating the pleasure given by the lips of his beloved man. If Cindy's eyes open, it's just a moment.

Rangga's hand that began to grope, squeezing and wrapped around Cindy's body, making Cindy's eyes so literate. He was like flying into beautiful space. The girl sighed, whimpered and repeatedly complained of being spoiled. Until finally Cindy pushed Rangga's body because it was no longer able to withstand the attack of the man. The pores of his body have evaporated the saris birahi increasingly peaked.

"You're so naughty anyway?" cussed Cindy spoiled with a hunting breath.

Rangga smiled, her hands stroking the fine feathers that grew bristling on Cindy's forehead.

"I really love you, Cindy. You want to pay it back, don't you?" Tanya Rangga asked.

Cindy always kept quiet when Rangga started to express his heart. And he always clenched his lips without the answer that Rangga always hoped for. The man was always waiting for a definite answer regarding his expression of feelings. The most anticipated is none other than a sad face in delusion. So that Rangga can only complain and sigh heavily, whenever the girl does not give certainty. Cindy's eyes looked at Rangga's eyes with a million unrest.

"You don't believe me. Cindy?" Ask Rangga back.

Cindy's eyes were confused.

"Why shut up Anita?" Ask Rangga again.

"It's okay." Cindy answered slowly.

"You've tortured me." Rangga said in a complaint.

The girl's eyes were back in tears, her lips bitten while holding back the symptoms of feelings that were hard to decipher with words.

"Say, is it because I'm a poor man with nothing that you object to repaying my love? Say it honestly, Cindy. I will admit to all the flaws that are within me. But don't you torture me with your silence." Desperate Rangga half force.

"Don't ask much about my feelings, Rangga. You won't be able to handle it. I think we're enough to meet each other at any moment we want." Cindy's breath is tight.

"For me it's not enough Cindy. Because the certainty of you makes me more courageous to face life however strange. If you're saying I can't handle your problems because I might know what happened to you. So say it with all your honesty, I will try to overcome all the problems that trouble you." Rangga.

Rangga's voice was so moody, that Cindy's chest grew tight to breathe. His face was so sad, tears fell slowly on his cheeks without sounding sobs, just something like this was very torturous and put pressure on Cindy's feelings.

"People...!!!" Speech ceased. "I'll open a piece of my heart to your presence. But don't you make me tell you why. Also you can't come to my house, you understand?" Connect Cindy saddly.

The man was glum and glared at the blue sea that stretched wide in front of him. Her hair was shaggy and neatly waving in the sea breeze and the girl caressed her affectionately. Her caress was not much different as a mother stroking her son's hair in grief.

"You understand Rangga?," he repeated gently.

"The cruel step of reality I experienced." Complaints Rangga.

"Don't regret yourself Rangga. Because behind it all, you don't know the bitterness that's hiding behind me. I don't want you swallowing that bile. Enough with us to be together always to let go of longing." Cindy said.

Rangga stared at Cindy's shady face which was in a lurch. The tears that were dripping from her eyelids were increasingly pouring down her cheeks. But his sobs were not heard. Struck by the feeling of Rangga watching the tears Cindy. But he wants to do more. For Rangga the feeling of fret thrashing in the chest without caring.

If she were a girl, she would cry. Nevertheless the cry that was stored in his heart would become an eternal diamond.

"I will accept this reality with Cindy's patient heart. As long as the sun is still shining roasting the earth, that is my form of love that burns my soul without caring.

Maybe at this time I have not been able to do anything, but one day I have to be able to get away from all the problems that might shackle you. Now I don't have Cindy's powers.

"I understand and admit my weakness to win." Rangga's voice was full of enthusiasm. While Cindy bowed while toying with her fingertips. He recognizes the advantages of Rangga, he can feel the vibration of Rangga's sincere and holy love. It was possible for him to have never found a man like Rangga. Well... Rangga has advantages about love and affection that have never been obtained by Cindy. But he did not want to see the man burned by his personal problems that were difficult to solve.

Dusk began to creep in the sky of the eastern hemisphere, while the sun timidly returned to its clash at the horizon. Its golden red light could refract on the surface of the sea. The gulls that fly add to the beautiful panorama of twilight on the beach.

"We're going home to Rangga." Take Cindy gently.

Rangga turned to the face of the girl sitting next to him. In the golden twilight lick of Cindy's face which in her fondness seemed more graceful and beautiful. Rangga's love tempest is still stuck in his chest without being able to be set down perfectly, because the girl is still not willing to reply. And half complaining, the man got up. His body was lethargic without having any more passion.

Cindy knew very well the tempestuous feeling in the man's heart. He must be disappointed. To reduce the man's disappointment, Cindy hugged Rangga's body in a sigh of pent-up love.

The man without wasting any more chance stumped Cindy's lips gently and warmly. Her arms were coiled around the neck of the girl's level tightly clenched, so Cindy found it so hard to breathe. But even so he still resigned. The girl's body was writhing spoiled as Rangga's hands squeezed the soft object that was puffed up in the chest. Like an evergreen tree writhing on the broom of the sea breeze. Long enough the kiss lasted and when it ended both cheeks Cindy red blushing.

The two men had just left the beach when the sun was no longer visible. Walking together leaves memories that struggle with anxiety.