He'S Not You
Chapter 15

" Satya." Speak latitude unconsciously, close your eyes tightly and grasp the front shirt of Saddam who was in front of him.

In the darkness, the flash and the sound of lightning coming suddenly made Lintang just call out the name of another man who was not in front of him. He also closed his eyes and grabbed Saddam's shirt. Of course he was surprised and a little afraid of the sound of lightning in the dark of the night.

She is also a woman who has little fear when the dark of the night the sound of lightning is so loud. And somehow the name came out of the lip of latitude.

Saddam of course heard, hearing Lintang mention Satya's name though slowly. Saddam opened the cell phone, looking for a flashlight from his cell phone to illuminate the darkness of the house.

But what he saw, he was so close to this woman. Close, just two hands away. Saddam could feel the grip of two Lintang hands on his shirt, feel the perfume of latitude and irregular breaths and closed eyes.

" Be calm." Saddam said, trying to calm the latitude without touching it.

Lintang opened his eyes, again surprised a little looked up at the man before him. What's more he clutched Saddam's shirt.

" I'm sorry." Lintang said, taking off his grip and retreating slightly away from Saddam.

" It's okay." Answer Saddam. " Do you have a flashlight or a candle?" Ask.

" I don't have." turned back to pick up the phone on the table. " Fuck, my battery lives a little." For example, seeing a phone with a battery that has been running out because he was too busy watching movies and could not turn on his cellphone flashlight.

Hearing the Latitude curse, Saddam could only shake his head. Not only likes cigarettes, it turns out this girl also likes to swear dirty words.

" Don't you have a cell phone?" Saddam recalled clearly, this woman had a cell phone two when they accidentally collided.

" The phone's dead." Answer Latitude.

Yes, latitude does have two phones. And the dropped phone died, because it also forgot to fill the battery.

Sighs, should Lintang stock up on candles or buy a flashlight to keep watch on cheap when the lights go out in the middle of the night. And the latitude doesn't think about that.

He looked back at his manager. " If you want to go home, please sir." Latitude Speech. No need to bother people anymore, what else is it so night in addition to the house so dark.

Is it not ordinary itself? So why was this man in his house for so long.

" You live alone here?" Ask Saddam.

" Yes." Yeah."

" In that case, I will accompany you until the lights come on." He said, making the latitude eyebrows wrinkled.

" For what.. That's not per-."

" it's already night, in your house there is also no lighting.not necessarily when to turn it on. I better wait." Saddam.

Yes, it was actually pity and could not bear to see this woman herself in the dark. Added to the sound of lightning. It was obvious when Lintang was afraid, and called out the name of the man he did not know.

Is that her lover.

Maybe, but he doesn't care. Most importantly this woman is not alone now.

Lintang did not answer, nor did he like to argue. So it's up to the manager, to go home or stay at his house, it doesn't matter now. Even in the darkness itself, he is not afraid, if there are no sounds and flashes of lightning. I don't know, why all of a sudden there's lightning and lights out.

Back, the latitude stomach rang. holding hunger in addition to his stomach began to hurt. The lights haven't been on yet, have the lights been out for so long?

" Can you please take me to the kitchen? I want to make something." Pinta Lintang, finally he gave up with a stomach that can not be conditioned anymore.

" Yes, come on." Saddam. Tail behind the latitude, while explaining the mobile phone flashlight to the front.

Really, it's dark.

Is it true that this girl dared to be alone in this dark house?

It doesn't feel possible.

" I want to make instant noodles, do you want to make them?" Tawar Lintang, it is impossible for him to eat alone when there are people in his house.

Offering that is a good decision.if you want he will make, if you refuse, it is also not a problem.

" Can." Saddam replied, he was hungry too. What else is a cold night.

Lintang nodded, starting to take stock of two instant noodles berkuah and two eggs to make it half-cooked. Can only pay attention to the Latitude from behind while providing light illumination.

Saddam never expected this evening with a woman, waiting for him in the kitchen in low lighting to make food.

Put two bowls of noodle soup on the bar table, sitting opposite the still light cell phone. Like a romantic dinner, but not for a mediocre Lintang.

" Good meal" said Lintang, choosing to eat first when the stomach is getting sore and rumbling.

But he forgot, if the noodles are still hot and make the mouth burn.

" Huh!" Surprised Latitude. " Hot." Its effects. Panic and eyes begin to grow.

Saddam touched the two cheeks of Latitude to face him, slightly pressing on the two cheeks of Latitude so that the thin lips were open. And Saddam with his attention, gave a puff at the lip of the latitude.

" When you eat carefully." Saddam said, still with a puff on the lip of Latang.

Of course who is not surprised, get the gentle treatment of this man who has not been known. The latitude rounded the eyes, the body was so tense when a man touched the cheek and gave a puff on his lips. The smell of breath smelling minst seethed in his senses, plus a firm face was right in front of him even though the light was not so bright.

" Is it still hot?" Saddam asked softly, staring at the rounded latitude bead of eyes.

Aware of what he was doing, Saddam took off his hands from the cheeks of Latitude, sat back at the beginning and, like Lintang, was surprised by what he did to the girl.

" I'm sorry." Saddam said, and the house lights were on.

Saddam could see Latang's face was so flat, so cold and there was no friendly face to him.

" The lights are on, I'm home du-,"

" Please eat, I don't like to see people wasting food." Cut Lintang, choosing to continue eating without staring at Saddam who was ready to get off his chair.

This time the latitude ate quietly, without speaking and without looking at the man in front of him. Saddam could not refuse, he chose to eat in silence even though he actually felt awkward dealing with a blonde haired woman.