ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 7: THE PLAY WITHOUT LOVE

Cindy felt sheltered and secure in the man's arms. Hasn't Cindy been dreaming of the reality she is today? Yes, the life through which it feels far from the expanse of affection. While what has been experienced so far is just hypocrisy.

"Your tears are not enough to give a definitive answer to Cindy. If you're ashamed to say that all this time you've been looking for luxury by dating old men, I don't care. What matters to me is that you want to be honest and sincerely repay my love. That's just Cindy." Tandas Ranges.

Cindy pushed Rangga's body until the man's embrace slipped. With her eyes twinkling, Cindy looked at Rangga sharply.

"Stair, your words hurt my heart" said Cindy. Cindy's crying is getting worse.

"I didn't mean it like Cindy. I said with the honesty I have. Even if you're a five-child widow, or a street whore, I still love you. Still want to marry you, do you understand Cindy?" Rangga said convincingly.

Cindy opened the resliting of her dress down, so that her body on the chest plastered defiantly in Rangga's eyes.

"I'll prove that my body is still holy Rangga." Cindy said.

"Don't Cindy..." Rangga said while holding Cindy's hand which was increasingly pulling her dress down.

"I'm willing to prove it Rangga !" Cindy Tandas.

"I trust you. I trust you completely, baby. Put that dress back on." Reply Rangga.

But Cindy did not heed Rangga's words. Rangga had to fix the girl's dress as before. Cindy just fell down with tears.

"I don't want to tarnish my holy love Cindy. Because love is actually not lust, but a feeling that wants to have, wants to be bought with love and make happy people who are loved. Like I wanted to have you, wanted to caress with my affection and wanted to make you happy Cindy. I have had that love perfectly." Said Rangga steady.

Cindy looked into Rangga's eyes which radiated a innocence, honest and humble. Then the girl dropped her head back on the chest of Rangga's field. Cindy's tears that wet her cheeks were wiped by Rangga's handkerchief very slowly. The girl closed her eyes, permeating the tenderness of Rangga's affection.

"Cindy, let me come to your house to prove that I really want to make an edit of you." Said Rangga calmly.

"Don't.

"Why not Cindy?" Rangga.

"I hope your understanding in this matter is Rangga. Don't you ruin everything we've almost felt together. I don't want everything to be a mess." Cindy said with confused eyes. His face turned anxious and depressed.

"I mean it to you, but you always refuse every time I say you want to come to your house. Tell me your real reason Cindy." Said Rangga again.

"You are still repeating the question that I find difficult to answer Rangga. I'll leave everything you want to me, as long as you don't ask more questions about me." Reply Cindy.

"All right, we're playing the charade without love. Because you'd rather play a mystery girl, you'd rather play an exciting game than the meaning of a lofty love. From now on I'll do it, Cindy." Rangga was half disappointed.

Rangga immediately hugged the girl's body and showered with a warm kiss. Cindy is doing what this guy is doing. In the girl's heart whimpering, don't separate us before the reality that Cindy didn't expect to come snatches her away. Cindy's embrace grew tighter and tighter around Rangga's neck. And for a while Cindy felt like she was flying to the seventh heaven.

When they heard the laughter of people behind the bushes, Rangga stopped the kiss. Damn you!, curse his heart. The little ones have since peeked at him behind the bushes. So the little children ran around when Rangga's eyes glared. Cindy held back a smile.

Dusk began to cover the surface of the sky. Many of the visitors on the beach have left. Cindy invites Rangga to leave the place. Their relationship is still filled with a fog of mystery.

Better to play a role. It is better to get rid of the tormenting feeling of love. After all, whatever has been carefully thought by Rangga has not seen the way to certainty. His relationship with Cindy is still covered in a fog of mystery that brings many question marks.

In the morning Rangga had been waiting for Cindy in the terminal of Raja Basah long enough, she was like in a sign of anxiety.

At the appointed hour, the girl had not yet appeared. An hour and a half has passed like a limp. It was felt by Rangga that the two-hour wait was too long and boring. He felt that he was no longer at home waiting for the girl to arrive any longer, wanting her to leave the place. But the unrest in his chest arose, what if he came? Rangga was like being squeezed by the passing seconds. Every time he glanced at the bus that stopped at the terminal, he could not see the girl he was waiting for.

How slow time moves, how dizzy Rangga's head is so confused watching the people passing by. "That's it, said Rangga. That's not it anymore either. Same shape but different face. How noisy is this Raja Wet terminal. Just dating has to be hard like this, imagine!" Rangga's inner voice spoke in his heart.

Rangga's eyes turned radiant and his heart skipped a beat, when he saw the girl he was waiting for getting off the city bus. Rangga hurriedly ran over to the girl.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?, sorry if I'm late for my appointment." Cindy said with a red face.

"It's no wonder that in Indonesia the clock is as smooth as rubber." Rangga muttered with a smile. Cindy smiled too. A bus entered the terminal and nearly butted Rangga's ass. The city bus conductor yelled out loud watching Rangga and Cindy run to the edge while holding hands.

"Damn it!." Rangga grouse when it was pulled over. Some people have noticed

Rangga and Cindy. Some are envious, some are happy to see the ideal teenage couple.

Rangga quickly pulled Cindy's hand, because she knew they were in the center of everyone around her.

"Where are we not?" Ask Cindy.

"Ke Bukit Barisan!," said Rangga while holding Cindy's hand to the city bus headed for Kalianda, South Lampung.

In the city bus that drove Cindy a lot of silence, because the bus passengers were too full. Not playing humans who will return home on that Sunday, so the city bus headed Kalianda always full of passengers. Fortunately, the bus they took to Pringsewu City which passed through the rows of hills once full, Rangga and Cindy got a seat. Along the way to Bukit Barisan Cindy head rested on Rangga's shoulder. The bus they were riding had passed through the hills of sand times and would soon reach Bukit Barisan. Cindy glanced at Rangga. they looked at each other very friendly, equally smiling, aaah.

"Why are you quiet Cindy?" rangga Tegur.

"Ah, I'm lazy to talk." Reply Cindy spoiled.

"It looks like you're thinking something." Reply Rangga.

"Aaaaah, no!" Cindy Say.

"From the light of your eyes I know." Reply Rangga again.

"I didn't think of anything." Cindy said with a look away, her eyes staring at the hills that were partly covered with fog. And a cool green color drizzled to the surface of the hills. Coffee trees and rice fields on the roadside that passed by the bus thrived.

The view here is really fun. Wonderful to enjoy with the cool weather accompanying it. Cindy's body began to feel cold and Rangga knew that the girl sitting next to him was shaking.

She hugged Cindy's body.

"Cold?" ask Rangga.

"Ee uh" Cindy replied with a nod of her head.

The city bus they were riding had arrived

the crossroad road to Bukit Barisan. Rangga and Cindy hurried off the bus. The villas stand majestically on green hills. Here and there are many cypress trees towering and winding softly when the wind blew it.

The grass around the feet of the two teenagers was patted growing lush and neat. Most of the grasses were wet by the fog that froze and turned into liquid. Sunlight was unable to break through the fog that was floating in the sky. The two teenagers were exploring hills away from the crowds.

Cindy's steps swayed inside Rangga's embrace. While the girl's head rested on Rangga's chest, her right hand wrapped around the man's waist. Although the two teenagers were far from the crowd, they still found a pair of teenagers who were making out and kissing each other under the evergreen tree. Not infrequently Cindy's heart trembled when she saw the two different types of human bodies overlapping each other tightly and making out.

As for Cindy increasingly resigned in the arms of Rangga. So he walks only by feeling that the surge of love is burning in his chest.******* his breath is the same as ****** Rangga breath, even his heartbeat is the same as Rangga's heartbeat.

Anger crashing Cindy's feelings. All this time he was very craving

the warmth is just by pretending. But now that feeling had demanded it, yet he did not know how to vent it. Then Cindy could only take a long breath.

"You're reaching Cindy?" Ask Rangga gently.

The girl shook her head with a faltering breath. Under the grove of trees they stopped their steps. The two teenagers sat down and let go of fatigue. Cool air is enough to help the sense of achievement experienced, the two teenagers. Sweat coming out of the pores is not as much as when walking in the sun.

The palm of Rangga's hand flows embers of love that are no longer written as before. But it has mingled with the passion of lust that burns his blood when squeezing Cindy's fingers. Especially when Rangga's arm coiled to the girl's neck, everything caused incandescent heat to her blood. Cindy closed her eyes with her lips open ready to accept the man's kiss. Rangga's nose starts touching Cindy's cheeks and their lips then mutually******friendly. It is difficult to calculate how many times Rangga's lips braved Cindy's lips as chewy as the petals of the rose. Rangga's decapitation was getting tighter, until Cindy's breath was felt tight. Rangga's hands spread throughout the girl's body. When perched on a soft object that puffed up in the chest. Cindy is tempted and moaning spoiled. Slowly but steadily Rangga's palm squeezed it and the girl's body wrapped around it while sweating. The sweat that came out of their pores was no longer ordinary sweat, but rather a deep sweat that strained all the muscles of his body.

While they have forgotten the beautiful surrounding nature. The two bodies were rolling on the passionate green grass of uncontrollable lust, caresses, bites, suction continued without even bothering. A long groaning sound accompanied by sobs broke the silence of the place. The towering hills were witness to the two sons of man committing sins.

The dried leaves fell on the earth. Even flowers that have long withered fall from their stems.

While the newly expanded flower buds have been sucked honey by the beetle.